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Chapter 674 Rumor

Just arresting the man to the Dragon Guard is not enough to make Du vent his hatred, especially thinking that the reason why You Bawang was killed was because he coveted Zhan Feiyu's beauty, so he bought the servants of the usual mansion and sneaked into the backyard.

This gave the prison chief Lai San an opportunity to kill him.

"Madam Pang, if you send someone out, you will say that the little girl is no longer a chaste body. The people in the Dragon Guard are too lazy to want a bitch like her!" Du actually wants to say that Zhan Feiyu was the person in the Dragon Guard.

It was ruined.

But when he thought of the evil name of the Forbidden Dragon Guard, he did not dare to splash the dirty water over. Du had to change his subject, so he would not offend the Forbidden Dragon Guard if he achieved his goal.

Madam Pang nodded in understanding, "Old I understand, let's arrange someone to do it now. Madam, should people keep watching from Chunhui Garden?"

"A cheap man who can't get on the table, even if he has the fate to enter Prince Rui's Mansion, he is just a concubine. Do you think she can ask for help from Concubine Yi?" Du sneered disdainfully. She and Princess Rui had had one.

Fighting.

After all, a noble princess is not favored, and the one who keeps her is just the son of a concubine.

Although Du is only a first-class wife, the only heir to the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion is his own son. Apart from two elderly concubines, Wu'an's mansion does not even have a beautiful maid. Du's mansion is alone.

big.

In addition, Princess Rui and Du both have domineering and arrogant temperaments, and the two have the momentum of "the king will not see the king".

Especially this time, Princess Rui went over Du and sent someone to send a private message to Wu'an Hou to get married, which was no less than slapping Du. Who among the noble ladies in the back of the capital knew that she didn't like this concubine's daughter, Princess Rui insisted on raising her.

This no-no.

Although the Wu'an Hou Mansion is a declining noble family, it still has a lot to do with this acre of three-point land in the capital. In just one morning, rumors about Zhan Feiyu's "filthy words" have spread all over the world.

The streets and alleys.

"This girl is stupid in studying!" She stood up and thought that her seventh master would return to the capital tomorrow. Now there are such unbearable rumors in the streets and alleys of the capital. Chongguang felt that he could die first.

So he doesn't take the blame...

"Asheng!" He hugged He Sheng's shoulder, but Chongguang did not forget to lower his voice, "You kid will tell me honestly, why is your lady crazy?"

"He Xiaosheng, do you still hold a grudge against me when I was training?" Chongguang glared at each other. He saw that this boy's face was unhappy, just like a wood. Who would have thought that thirty years of Hedong would be thirty years old?

In Hexi, he was actually humiliated by this brat today.

Listening to the lyrics from the backyard, Chongguang wanted to scold his father and wiped his face hard, "Do you think Qi Master is still rational when he hears this? Can our brothers, the Forbidden Dragon Guard, still have a way out?"

As the Forbidden Dragon Guard, all the major families in the capital have installed spies. Therefore, when Madam Pang arranged for someone to spread rumors, the Forbidden Dragon Guard received the news. When she thought that Zhan Feiyu was living in the house of his commander,

The Forbidden Dragon Guard dared not slacken, and reported it as soon as possible.

He Sheng looked up and looked at Chongguang who was irritable and crazy, sympathetically, "I just obeyed my orders."

Looking at Chongguang who was about to leave when he turned around, He Sheng spoke slowly: "Since the young lady indulged in the rumors spreading from the Marquis of Wu'an, she must have her own plans."

He wanted to hide but didn't dare to hide. The subordinates who replied dared to look at Chongguang in anger and said nothing, "I have gone to ask Miss Zhan for instructions."

Compared to Chongguang who was furious, He Sheng still had an honest face. He picked up the young man who fell on the ground and broke away from Chongguang's arm. "Miss said the rumors stopped at the wise man."

With a slap, a mouthful of tea choked out. Chongguang didn't care about the tea stains on his mouth. The cup in his hand smashed it over, "You fucking say now? Do you want to die young?"

When Chongguang entered the yard, He Sheng was holding a broom to sweep the fallen leaves. A rich fragrance spread from the kitchen. Needless to ask, I knew that it must be the cook Xiao who was making pastries.

He Sheng continued to sweep the yellow leaves on the ground without any haste. That kick was kicked on his butt.

Chongguang wanted to go into the backyard to find Zhan Feiyu, but listening to the sound of reading, this girl must be stupid in her study, so she should deal with it first, so that Qi Ye would not hear any dirty words after returning to Beijing.

After a pause in his movements when he went out, his face was twisted and then twisted. What plans could this girl have for her own stigma? She won’t get married in the future? She will go to a nunnery to be a nunnery?

Chongguang came over in a furious manner and left in anger. He Nuan just took the hot bee and osmanthus cake into the study, and also informed Chongguang that he had come and left, "Does the lady really care?"

It’s no wonder that Chongguang is so annoyed. Those rumors are too dirty. Not to mention that Zhan Feiyu is a scholar, he will have to participate in the spring exam next year. Even if he is an ordinary girl’s house, such rumors are enough to force people to death.

"Those who are big in charge do not care about nicknames, and those who are far away do not care about short-term profits." Zhan Feiyu had a serious book bag, but his hand had already reached towards the osmanthus cake on the table. "Even if this rumor is outrageous,

No one dares to mention it in front of me without eyes."

Zhan Feiyu dares to tear Zhe Jing head-on. The daughters of these aristocratic families in the capital cherish their feathers. I guess no one dares to use rumors to ridicule Zhan Feiyu. At most, they gossip in private, and Zhan Feiyu doesn't know.


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