When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

After Yun Jinghuang came out, he led the horse.

Yan'er warned her: "Miss, actually you don't have to be too afraid of that Ninth Young Master.

He may seem stern, but he is actually a reasonable person. If you are right, he will definitely not harm you wantonly. "

When Yun Jinghuang heard this, he stopped and glanced at Yan'er.

In fact, Yan'er mustered up the courage to say these words to her in her previous life.

But the thought Zhao Ruhui has always instilled in her is:

"Those nine young masters are protecting Yun Jingge. If anyone dares to hurt Jingge's hair, they will kill him!"

"And they pride themselves on being upright, fair and strict, and they hate people like you the most."

"If you let them see you, they will definitely kill you! If you see them, you'd better take a detour!"

then,

In her previous life, whenever she saw the nine young masters, she would only look at them from a distance and then walk away, not wanting to have any contact with them.

It wasn't until the day she died that she knew those nine young men were her brothers...

Yun Jinghuang trimmed Yan'er's hair and slightly raised her red lips:

"Don't worry, I know what to do. When I come back, I'll buy you kebabs~"

She got on her horse and galloped towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In the previous life, I did not know my close relatives and were strangers to each other.

In this life, it's time to change.

Prime Minister's House.

Above the main hall.

A man wearing moon-white brocade clothes sat high in front, side by side with Yun Zhenrong.

Obviously he has done nothing, but the nobility and pride around him are innate and flowing.

He is Fu Chengqi, the ninth son of the Duke of Fuguo.

Fuguogongfu, the largest official family in Beijing, served as prime minister for nine generations, and then became Duke of the Kingdom.

And he, Fu Chengqi, was only 22 years old and had amazing medical skills. He was already the head of the imperial hospital in the palace and held a first-rank official position.

In troubled times, even when the princes and nobles saw a doctor like him, they did not dare to neglect him and treated him with extra courtesy and respect.

Fu Chengqi sat on it and ordered:

"Yi Zhou."

The sword-carrying guard who accompanied him immediately added a chair next to him and put a soft silk cushion on it.

When Yun Jingge was called over, she frowned:

"Brother Ninth...it's inappropriate for me to sit here..."

Even if she was once the most talented woman, she was only named a third-grade princess.

Sitting here are her father Yun Zhenrong and first-rank official Fu Chengqi...

Fu Chengqi only glanced at her, and there was a touch of tenderness on his cold face that he didn't show to others:

"Ge'er, you can sit down wherever you like."

The voice was calm and contained an unquestionable command.

Yun Jingge could only frown and sit down next to him.

After a while, four maids dragged Yun Xiaoxiao over and directly to the center of the bright hall.

She was a maid brought from the Duke Fu's Mansion, with extraordinary martial arts skills and a kind of majesty.

Yun Xiaoxiao's hands were controlled like a prisoner.

Chen Zhiqiang and Yun Guiyi came after him and saluted in a panic.

Chen Zhiqiang looked up at Mr. Fu Jiu anxiously, and she who was always calm said nervously:

"Master Fu Jiu, Xiaoxiao has been punished for what he did before. We can be considered relatives after all, right..."

"There are differences between direct concubines and concubines, so don't get married randomly."

Fu Chengqi's voice was cold, with a sense of pride and superiority in his bones.

The main rule of the Fu family is that they are never allowed to marry a second wife or have a concubine.

He grew up in the Fuguo Duke's mansion, and he looked down on concubines and concubines in his heart.

When the Fuguo Palace agreed to Yun Zhenrong's marriage to Chen Zhiqiang, he strongly disagreed.

So what if Aunt Fu Yujun made a mistake?

There should be no mistake in one step or every step.

The existence of concubines and concubines will only make a mansion even more unstable!

At the moment, Fu Chengqi said coldly:

"The concubine Yun Xiaoxiao has indeed been punished for the murder. It is also a grudge between the Chen and Lu families. Fu has no right to interfere. But..."

He glanced at Yun Xiaoxiao faintly:

"I heard that this mere prostitute slandered Ge'er and even scratched Ge'er's face?"

"Ninth Brother..."

Yun Jingge pulled Fu Chengqi's sleeve and said softly:

"This is just a little fight between girls, sister Xiaoxiao was just too angry for a moment.

I don’t blame her, and you don’t have to pursue it anymore…”

"Pooh!"

Yun Xiaoxiao suddenly spat in her direction:

"You bitch, shut up! Stop pretending to be so hypocritical. I will never be deceived by you again!"

Even if she was controlled by four maids, Yun Xiaoxiao was not afraid and argued to Fu Chengqi:

"I never slandered her! It's you who never saw her true face!

What I said is true! It was Yun Jingge who designed and used me! The real murderer is her! "

"Oh?"

There was a hint of coldness in the man's faint voice.

His sharp eyes were like sharp knives piercing his face: "You have a quarter of an hour to explain."

Yi Zhou immediately lit a short incense stick next to him.

The smoke is sparse, like the death bell of the King of Hell.

Yun Xiaoxiao immediately said: "Because of Yun Jingge's plagiarism, I never wanted to see Yun Jingge.

But on the day of the Spring Festival tea party, she specially invited me over.

Along the way, we also arranged for the maids to chat, so that I could hear about Yun Jinghuang's emptying of her house!

He also said that Yun Jinghuang just wants to steal our things, and will come to steal mine in the future! "

Fu Chengqi narrowed his eyes: "Yun Jinghuang, that dandy concubine, even vacated Ge'er's house?"

"That's not the point. The point is that this maid must have been deliberately arranged by her without any trace to make me hate Yun Jinghuang!"

Yun Xiaoxiao said very rationally: "After I went to the pastry room, Yun Jingge deliberately apologized to me and said that she was just inspired.

He also deliberately gave me the extremely expensive lotus hosta! "

"At that time, I thought she was really kind and generous, but now that I think about it, she knew that I would definitely get into trouble that day. She gave the hairpin to me, but I didn't have the chance to wear it. Sooner or later, it would be returned to her!

She even figured out what I was thinking and knew that I would never want that hosta! "

"No...sister Xiaoxiao, am I so ulterior in your mind?"

Yun Jingge's slender brows were furrowed tightly in disbelief.

Fu Chengqi glanced at Yun Jingge slightly: "Ge'er, don't speak yet. Now is the time for this concubine to argue."

There was a kind of comfort in the words, which was also the fairness that the Fu family should have.

Yun Jingge could only keep silent.

Yun Xiaoxiao added: "Later Yun Jingge said that Yun Jinghuang was using me as a tool and deliberately let the paper fall into my hands! He wanted to use me to design her!

I hated Yun Jinghuang with all my heart at that time, but I was stupid and just wanted to rush over and defend Yun Jinghuang. "

"But this eldest lady whom you, Mr. Fu Jiu, hold dear in your heart, do you know what she said?"

"She actually specifically mentioned the sugar cake, saying that it was Yun Jinghuang's favorite pastry. She also said that I was not allowed to tamper with the pastry!"

Yun Xiaoxiao felt extremely angry just thinking about it:

"I never thought about adding anything to the pastry. It was only after she woke up that I thought I could add something to the pastry!"

"But what I added at that time was just hair loss powder, not a poison that can kill people!"

"From beginning to end! All of this is Yun Jingge's design!"

Fu Chengqi's deep eyes narrowed, becoming deep and sharp...