These words made Qiao Yuning stop crying. She looked at Wen Liang in surprise, "Silang, what do you mean by this?"
A fierce look flashed in Wen Liang's eyes, "Didn't you just say that the new emperor would think that we were protecting her? What if she dies?"
Qiao Yuning hid the excitement in her eyes and ran over in panic to cover his mouth, "Silang, don't say such nonsense!"
Wen Liang pulled her hand down and held it tightly in his, staring at her with burning eyes, "Are you afraid?"
Qiao Yuning shook her head after a while, "I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid you will hurt yourself. No matter what, she is a princess! If things don't work out, she will turn around and deal with you... You know, the Fifth Prince's hand
There are many people down there, and the seventh prince has been busy with this matter during this time.
Now that the fifth prince is gone, it is hard to say that these people will not listen to Princess Jiahe's orders. If she turns around and deals with you again, how can we bear it?
Besides, it’s impossible for you and me to get things done, and it’s even more impossible for the master and his wife to agree and help us.”
The eagerness in Wen Liang's eyes was extinguished by Qiao Yuning's words. His brows furrowed tightly, as if he was a little confused about this matter.
This once again made Qiao Yuning feel disgusted in her heart, and once again doubted her original vision.
No, it's not that there's something wrong with her vision.
It was Qiao Yuyan's design that caused her to crash into this place. It was Qiao Yuyan who deliberately let her fall in.
Qiao Yuning bit her lip, her eyes even more lingering and worried, "Silang, I don't care about anything else, and I'm not afraid of being wronged or suffering. I'm just worried that something will happen to you.
I am naturally angry at what the princess did, but I don’t agree with letting you do such a thing with your own hands, and I’m not willing to take such a risk!”
"With your own hands?" Wen Liang caught the key point in Qiao Yuning's words, gently let go of her, and paced back and forth in the room murmuring these two words.
After a while, he suddenly sneered, "Ning'er, you are wrong. Why should we do it ourselves? Aren't there ready-made people?"
"Who?" Qiao Yuning pretended not to know and looked at him in surprise, "Who can help us?"
"That good sister of yours!" Wen Liang was suddenly in a good mood. He pulled Qiao Yuning and sat down again, his expression completely relaxed, "If you want to hate Princess Jiahe, shouldn't she?
As you said, what happened that day, this bitch was probably plotting against me, not me, but my cheap uncle.
And you have seen Jiahe confessing his feelings to Wen Tingyuan. How could Qiao Yuyan not know? Could she sit with peace of mind?
Under the same roof, that one is a princess. If she knew that Jiahe and Wen Tingyuan had already had an affair, would she still be able to sit still? As long as she can't sit still, would we still have a chance? "
Qiao Yuning looked a little scared, "Is this... possible?"
"Have you forgotten where this is?" Wen Liang said slowly and confidently, "It's only been a while since Qiao Yuyan came to our house. I know everyone in this house. Don't worry. This time, we will kill two birds with one stone."
If Qiao Yuyan is accused of killing the princess, what else can Wen Tingyuan get? No matter how much the Seventh Prince hates Jiahe, he has to seek justice for his imperial sister."
Finally on the road, Qiao Yuning breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart.
Wen Liang was right, as long as it was Qiao Yuyan who moved his hand, it had nothing to do with them.
If it is really found out, it will be Wen Liang's fault. What can she do as a concubine?
Therefore, the smile on her face became more and more soft and charming, "Shiro still has a way, but I am too ignorant and can't think of anything."
Her meek and weak look made Wen Liang's whole body soften.
In addition, he already had an idea in his mind, and the things that made him angry immediately dissipated a lot, so he was in a good mood now, and when he looked at Qiao Yuning, he had new ideas.
Although Qiao Yuning has little experience, Aunt Pei has taught her a lot since she was a child, coupled with He Wenliang's practice.
Just by looking at him, she knew what he meant.
Sure enough, Wen Liang started to feel a little dishonest when he held her hand.
In this place again, under the blue sky and daylight again!
If this man really cares about him, if he really thinks about her, how can he ignore her face again and again?
Qiao Yuning was filled with hatred and anger, but her face was full of pandering.
No matter what, if you want revenge, you still have to rely on this man, but...
There was a hint of cruelty in her eyes, and anyone who didn't take her seriously would definitely make that person regret it when she had the chance!
Wen Liang, you'd better remember the humiliation you've given me now!
How could Wen Liang know the thoughts of the beauty in his arms? He only felt that with Wen Liang and soft jade in his arms, his troubles had been solved, and he was only content.
When Qiao Yuyan heard that Qiao Yuning finally went to Princess Jiahe's yard, she just smiled lightly, "Of course she couldn't help it. Let's see what she will do."
Qixi was holding a Zhaojun condom on Qiao Yuyan's forehead and making gestures. Grandma Wang walked in and bumped into her. She immediately shook her head and objected, "How old is your wife? How can you use this? You don't have to look old-fashioned."
Qiao Yuyan smiled helplessly, "I just thought I couldn't hold back my face because of my tender face, so I asked Qixi to make this for me! I don't think it looks good."
"It's very unnecessary," Grandma Wang waved her hand, and then put the thing back into the basket, "I can keep it for a long time in the future! If you are young now, you should look young."
Then he started talking about Nair again.
If anyone in this courtyard dislikes Nair the most, it must be Grandma Wang.
Not to mention daily interactions, even if she passed by her, Grandma Wang would frown.
"It's so unsightly. He has a pair of eyes in Kuayuan'er. He usually keeps his head and head shrinking, but when he passes by the door of Kuayuan'er, his neck looks like that long-necked bird."
Grandma Wang curled her lips as she spoke, and then slapped Qiao Yuyan, who was smiling, "Don't think it's funny, madam. Now that you and the master have such a good relationship, it's the time when the honey is mixed with the oil, so naturally you don't think anything of it.
But if it takes a long time, who can say for sure? Men are always up to something new, and no matter how good-tempered I am, I don’t want to expose myself to him!"
"Mommy said he is like a dog, what a piece of meat is in front of his eyes!"
Qiao Yuyan couldn't help but laugh when she heard Grandma Wang's description, and received another look.
"Okay, okay, Pinlan, you go."
Pinlan hesitated for a moment, then immediately understood, "Yes."
Grandma Wang looked at Qiao Yuyan in confusion, "What are you asking her to do?"
"Mom, don't you like it? If you don't like it, just clean it up."