Nan Bingqiong slapped Prince Yaoguang hard on the wrist.

But Prince Yaoguang subconsciously tightened his grip, and there was a red mark on his hand, but the Liuying Jade was still tightly held in his hand and did not fall to the ground.

Although Liuying jade can be photographed, the jade is crisp and will break when it hits the ground.

If it breaks, no image will remain.

"Your Highness, lose it!"

Nan Bingqiong said anxiously with a pale face, her voice seemed sharp and no longer elegant.

Prince Yaoguang frowned slightly: "Bingqiong, I am a pharmacist. I can tell whether it is poisonous or not."

"Ah? But my sister is not well-meaning..."

Prince Yaoguang repeated: "There is no poison in Liuying Jade."

Nan Bingqiong's heart was shocked, and she quickly pretended to be aggrieved and said: "As long as it's not poisonous, I was too worried about His Highness getting hurt just now."

Prince Yaoguang's expression softened, and he was about to comfort him, but he turned around and saw Nan Wanye's playful eyes, as if he were watching a play. For some reason, he couldn't say his words of comfort, so he had to say: "Look at Liuyingyu first."

With the help of spiritual power, a vague projection appeared above Liuyingyu. This is the disadvantage of low-grade Liuyingyu, but fortunately, we can also tell that the people above are Nan Wanye and the maid Yurong, and the voices of the two people talking are also clear. Clear as day.

The maid said that Nan Wanye poisoned the porridge and tricked Nan Bingqiong's spiritual pet into eating it, but in fact, this was not the case at all. The spiritual pet jumped over on its own and fell into the porridge bowl.

Mrs. Liu's clenched hands were trembling, and she scolded in a deep voice: "Yu Rong, why do you want to slander the eldest lady!"

"Slave...slave..."

Yu Rong, who was kneeling on the ground, turned pale and looked at Nan Bingqiong subconsciously, "Miss..."

"Oh? Did your lady instruct you to poison my porridge?"

Nan Wanye's cold voice seemed to penetrate into Prince Yaoguang's altar, and he turned to look at Nan Bingqiong.

Nan Bingqiong was panicked, but her face showed an incredibly weak look.

"Yu Rong, how could you do such a thing? You don't have to look at me, I will never allow my own people to do such vicious things! Even if my sister bullied you back then, you can't even think of poisoning her to death. !I’m really so disappointed in you!”

Yu Rong came to her senses and cried: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I regret that the eldest lady beat and scolded me. That's why I poisoned the eldest lady!"

Mrs. Liu said: "It's you, a naughty slave, who is causing trouble! It's hateful. Fortunately, no one was killed. Why don't you apologize to the eldest lady!"

"Miss, I know I was wrong. I beg you, sir, to spare me. I will never dare to do it again!"

Nan Wanye suddenly remembered that the original owner was bullied by these maids many times. It was not like he had never begged for mercy, but what he got was more severe fists and kicks.

The head of the Nan family said: "This maid has been with Bingqiong for many years and has always been loyal. If she doesn't make a big mistake today, let's fine her half a year's silver!"

Prince Yaoguang's handsome eyes showed disapproval, thinking that the punishment was too light. If Nan Wanye hadn't flowed Yingyu, wouldn't he have been fooled by this maid?

He was thinking about it and was about to speak when he heard a sneer coming from Nan Wanye's nose.

"Ms. Liu, if I remember correctly, it has only been six years since this maid entered the house."

Mrs. Liu frowned, not knowing what she meant, so she could only nod: "Absolutely."

"Can't you see that the poison in the porridge is designed to disfigure people's appearance? It's exactly the same as the poison I was poisoned ten years ago. She's only been here for six years, could it be that she was also responsible for the poison ten years ago?"

As soon as Nan Wanye said these words, Prince Yaoguang suddenly looked at her face. It was white and delicate, with no flaws visible. However, yesterday at the competition ground, he did faintly hear the voices of the people around him talking about her. They all said that she He is ugly and has no salt, and he dares not see people on weekdays.

The white cat's face has begun to fester and lose hair, and it is vomiting blood in its mouth. It is unconscious. This is a third-level spiritual pet, which shows how toxic it is.

And Nan Wanye has no spiritual roots and cannot practice. Ten years ago, she was only six years old. How much pain must she have suffered?

Mrs. Liu said sharply: "How could it be that the maid poisoned you! It was clearly you who stole other people's food outside and got poisoned. You actually have the nerve to frame it on a maid!"

Nan Wanye glanced at her expressionlessly and said calmly: "I have been outstanding since I was a child, and everyone who met me praised me. After I was disfigured, Nan Bingqiong gradually became known as the most beautiful woman in Nanyang City. Who? Whoever benefits the most will have the greatest motivation.”

"Impossible! Bingqiong is not this kind of person!"

Prince Yaoguang said in a deep voice. He remembered the days when he was in a daze. Bingqiong worked hard to drag him into the cave and took good care of him. He was afraid that he would be bitten by mosquitoes and would fan him day and night. In this way, How could a woman do such a vicious thing as poisoning someone?

Nan Wanye looked at Prince Yaoguang like he was a fool, "I hope you will still remember what you said in the future."

After saying that, she ignored the looks of several people, knelt down, and in the maid's frightened eyes, found a packet of medicinal powder from her sleeve.

Then without giving anyone a chance to react, he pinched her mouth and poured all the poisonous powder into the maid's mouth.

"Cause and reincarnation, retribution is not good. Since you are willing to be the scapegoat, then I will help you."

"what!"

The maid screamed and reached out to dig at her throat, trying to induce vomiting, but what she vomited was blood. She was so frightened that she continued to scream, begging Nan Bingqiong to save her.

After a while, her face began to fester and turn black, and her pretty face instantly turned into an ugly face, just like the original owner.

Blame yourself.

The reason why this Yurong has been favored by Nan Bingqiong and her son over the years is because she is the best at making plans to humiliate the original owner.

The white cat is not innocent either. He has scratched the original owner many times with wounds all over his body, showing off his power.

"Oh my God! I'm so scared, Your Highness!"

Nan Bingqiong seemed to have seen such a scene for the first time, and fell on top of Prince Yaoguang in panic.

But this time Prince Yaoguang did not support her. The words Nan Wanye said to him just now were still echoing in his mind. He didn't understand what it meant.

Nan Bingqiong almost lost her balance. Seeing Prince Yaoguang still staring at Nan Wanye, she was so angry that she wanted to tear Nan Wanye apart.

"Sister, even if Yu Rong poisoned you, wouldn't you be fine? Why do you bully Yu Rong like this!"

"An attempted murder is not a murder? Nan Bingqiong, are you pretending to be a holy mother and acting like a fool?"

Nan Wanye sneered and said, "Remember, the poisonous powder she ate was for the people behind her. If you mess with me again, I might really be able to do something."

"You, you evil girl!"

The head of the Nan family was furious.

Nan Wanye clapped her hands and walked away, leaving only a dashing figure behind.

Prince Yaoguang looked at it for a long time, unable to regain his senses.

"Your Highness..."

Nan Bingqiong pushed him.

……

It wasn't that Nan Wanye didn't want to stuff poisonous powder into the mouths of Liu and Nan Bingqiong, but he didn't have the strength.

Neither the head of the Nan family nor Prince Yaoguang are opponents.

We still have to improve our strength as soon as possible.

The prerequisite for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is that you are better than the tiger.

After much thought, I still have to speed up the growth of my spiritual roots.

Then she needed the best in this world. She went out and found a remote place. Just as she was about to disguise herself, the familiar sense of voyeurism came again.

"I'm going to change my clothes. Brother, do you want to continue watching?"

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