No script time travel, the general helped me rise to the top

Xue Qingqing glanced meaningfully at Guixiang beside her. Guixiang suddenly said "Oh", then fell to her knees with a plop, kowtowed repeatedly and said,

"Old lady, sir, it's not that the second young lady doesn't want to marry the young marquis, but I'm afraid that the affection between the eldest young lady and the young marquis is irritating right now."

"What affection?" Yangyang had no idea what Xue Qingqing was planning, and didn't have time to think about it.

"You are just a little girl, and you have the right to speak slanderously? Drag her away." The old lady scolded the two maids beside her. She didn't want to cause any shameful incident in broad daylight. As for the truth, it was not important to her at all.

The left prime minister also ordered, "Back off, you think today's trouble is not enough!"

Seeing that Guixiang was about to be dragged away under everyone's orders, "There is a token of the young marquis in the eldest lady's room?" Guixiang shouted, "I saw it with my own eyes."

Perhaps Xue Qingqing had been prepared for this. While Guixiang was making a fuss, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the young marquis's playful expression. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes already said, "I'll help you."

Retracting her gaze, Xue Qingqing blinked her innocent big eyes and looked at Zuo Xiang, seeming to be provocative and mocking.

Look at this! This is your most beloved daughter! She is nothing but a little bitch who brings disgrace to the family.

"Father, even if Qingqing has many faults, how can I allow her to marry a man who only has others in his eyes and heart?" Xue Qingqing sobbed, as if this matter was just as she said.

Yangyang was innocent, but she could see that Xue Qingqing must have made preparations. If that was the case, then she would follow her wishes. "Father, grandmother, Yangyang and the young marquis have absolutely no private feelings for each other. Let alone a token of love, even if she has a little affection for him, it is not allowed!"

"Sister, you are so cruel. No one can take away what you want. Now you are cursing me again. I am the one who is wronged!" Xue Qingqing said aggrievedly. She sobbed a few times, tears rolling in her eyes. "Are you forcing me? Then search your room. Do you dare to prove your innocence?"

"Why not?" Yangyang glanced at everyone. The trust in his grandfather's eyes dispelled all doubts.

The old lady had a sad face and she turned her head slightly to glance at the young marquis, trying to test his attitude.

Xue Qingqing also looked over.

The young marquis stared at Yangyang with a pair of half-smiley eyes, looking at her playfully. How could he not know that what Xue Qingqing said was nonsense? However, he would not suffer any loss, so he might as well be patient and see what tricks Xue Qingqing was playing.

Xue Qingqing dared to reveal all this in front of everyone, and she was also betting on how much the young marquis loved her as his sister.

Now it seems that she is not much better than herself. She doesn't even dare to stand up to prove her sister's innocence. It can be seen that she just treats her sister as a plaything.

Xue Qingqing saw the attitude of the young marquis and became more confident. She looked at the old lady humbly and sadly and said, "Grandmother, father, are you going to do Qingqing's life event so carelessly? Since my sister has agreed, what's wrong with searching?"

"This is simply nonsense!" The Left Prime Minister did not want to protect any of his daughters, but it was unreasonable to search the boudoir of an unmarried lady just to prove his own guilt.

The young marquis's expression was ambiguous, and his thoughts were hard to fathom.

Yangyang didn't want to embarrass Zuo Xiang at this time, but couldn't resist Xue Qingqing's constant pestering, "Grandma, father, Yangyang thinks that I am calm, so it doesn't matter if I search. You can search."

Things have come to this point, the old lady had no choice but to harden her heart and order several maids and servants to do it immediately.

Afterwards, he asked the young marquis and the two young ladies to wait for news in Chenxi Hall.

The left prime minister and the young marquis took the seats, the old lady accompanied them on one side, and Yangyang and Qingqing sat on the same side waiting.

There was no conversation in the classroom, which seemed quite awkward for a moment. He drank the tea in his cup leisurely and peacefully, treating himself as a spectator.

After a cup of tea, the maids and the nanny who had gone to search also arrived at Chenxi Hall to report.

The leader, Madam Tong, stood in the middle of the hall, prostrating herself with an air of high spirit as if she had received a token of immunity from death, with a handkerchief covering the tray in her hand.

Xue Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to speak, "Mammy, is this the token we found?"

The old lady, on the other hand, has always been self-protective and would never let anyone's dirty deeds get on her. She pointed at the tray and said, "Really? Oh, girl Yang, what can I say? I trust you so much, Grandma."

When Biluo heard this, she frowned a little worried about Yangyang. Yangyang nodded slightly, which made Biluo feel relieved. Then she turned to look at Zuo Xiang and nodded, and her eyes finally stopped on the tray. "Since you have found it, open it and take a look. It will be clear what is inside."

Nanny Tong agreed with a serious face, "We found this, and it doesn't look like something for a girl."

As she spoke, she lifted the handkerchief, revealing a men's brocade belt neatly folded inside.

Yangyang only took a glance and then smiled, and everyone else seemed a little strange, especially Xue Qingqing.

Yangyang said to Xue Qingqing, "Why? Your thoughts are different from your sister's?"

Xue Qingqing carefully looked at the items on the tray again, then raised her eyes to look at the young marquis's cold and disdainful expression.

She jumped up from the stool and walked to the tray, picked up the brocade belt and took a look at it. Her solemn expression became cheerful again, "Isn't this a man's thing? Grandmother, father, look!" Xue Qingqing unfolded the brocade belt and displayed it in front of everyone.

The left prime minister was silent for a moment, a little hesitant, but the old lady was a little embarrassed, "Yang girl, what else do you have to say? If you are with the young marquis..."

The old lady glanced at the young marquis, but saw that he had a cold look in his eyes with a hint of displeasure. She did not dare to say anything bad about the young marquis, and changed the subject to look at the left prime minister.

"Zheng'er! After all, our daughter is too shameless, otherwise we should just give them to the young marquis."

"Grandma, what are you talking about? If you want to make a promise, just promise it to me. I won't go. I have my own destiny."

Xue Qingqing didn't expect the old lady to hold on to her like this. It seemed that all the words she said to her grandmother the day before were in vain. This old lady actually didn't believe in her ability.

"Don't you know your own situation?" The old lady also had her dignity to protect, so she was naturally unhappy to be scolded in front of a junior like this.

Only then did the left prime minister understand what was going on. "Mother, what's the matter with Qingqing?"

"Oh! Zheng'er, that's it..." The old lady was so anxious that she forgot that the Left Prime Minister was also there. How could the Left Prime Minister know about the bad things happening in the backyard!

Yangyang saw that the old lady was in trouble and didn't want the left prime minister to know Qingqing's past dirty deeds, so she changed the subject, "Grandma! Why don't you ask Yangyang, who does this brocade belt belong to?"