Zhuge Mingkong listened to the old emperor's words, then looked at Huiwen, with a disdainful smile on his lips: "Sister Huiwen, it's true that she only broke her hair and didn't hurt her mouth. In the blink of an eye, she came to complain."
The sarcasm in her words was clearly heard by Hui Wen. She looked directly at Zhuge Mingkong and said very confidently: "This princess just hopes that my father will give me justice."
"Girl Ming, why are you doing this to Hui Wen?" The old emperor looked at Zhuge Mingkong and asked.
Zhuge Ming glanced at Hui Wen, and then said: "Do you want me to give you justice?"
"Yes, what you did to this princess was too presumptuous."
"Then wait a moment, and I will seek justice for myself first. I have not sought justice for myself, so why should I return justice to you? In this case, you should wait for me to seek justice before returning justice to you."
Zhuge Mingkong said a lot of words like tongue twisters.
Hui Wen was stunned for a moment: "What?"
"You don't even understand this, you're stupid!" Zhuge Mingkong glanced at Hui Wen with disdain, and then said: "To put it simply, you just stay alone for now."
"Miss Mingkong, you are really articulate." Yunjing listened to her words and smiled slightly.
Zhuge Mingkong looked at him sideways and said seriously: "It's too late for you to praise me now, I won't let you go." She looked at the old emperor sitting on the dragon chair above, and her expression suddenly became extremely aggrieved.
She lowered her head slightly and sobbed softly: "Uncle Emperor, Prince Yun is not a human being, and he actually treats Mingkong..."
Her sudden change made all the ministers stunned, and her words also made everyone speculate. Could it be that Prince Yun has done something to Miss Mingkong?
It seems that this is Prince Yun's vision.
Really, not good.
"Girl Ming, tell me carefully, have you and Prince Yun already..." The old emperor didn't say the rest of his words, but everyone understood what he meant.
At this time, Zhuge Mingkong did not speak. Everyone immediately thought that she acquiesced.
Seeing this, a trace of anger immediately flashed in the old emperor's eyes. He looked at Yun Jing and asked coldly: "Prince Yun, how do you want to solve this matter?"
There was still that evil and sycophantic smile on Yun Jing's lips, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes. This Zhuge Mingkong was really beyond his expectation.
"Yunjing has nothing to say at this time. Miss Mingkong can solve it however she wants! After all, it is Yunjing who is sorry for her!" Yunjing said lightly, with a hint of guilt in his words. He looked at the girl who was sobbing with her head down.
Zhuge Mingkong said: "You can do whatever you want, just don't smear me here. I am the sweetheart of all the women in the world, and I will not give up a forest for a tree."
"You're talking nonsense! There are many women in the world who like Rong Yufeng Feitian. You are at most a romantic prince, and you like to peek at others sleeping and force me to look at erotic pictures. God knows how much damage my pure heart has been hurt." Zhuge
Mingkong raised her head, with a trace of mist in her eyes. She squeezed out a tear for a long time, what a failure!
"Obviously, this prince just asked you how your posture is? It was you who said you weren't big enough." Yun Jing said quietly, with a smile on his handsome face.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuge Mingkong immediately turned to the old emperor and said, "Uncle Emperor, look, he actually said such things to me, a girl who has not yet reached hairpins. How innocent of me!"
"Your innocence has nothing to do with this prince. Don't smear me." Yun Jing said lightly, and then he said to the old emperor: "It's Yun Jing's fault at this time. I originally thought that Miss Mingkong was the third emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
She is a beautiful woman, so she was a little curious about her sleeping position. But after seeing it, Yunjing was deeply shocked, it was so rude."
"But in general, Yun Jing is wrong in this matter. I hope that the emperor will give Yun Jing appropriate punishment to serve as a warning to others." Yun Jing spoke extremely politely, with a trace of unspeakable sincerity in his words, which made people unable to stop.
Blame it on him.
The old emperor glanced at him, and then asked Zhuge Mingkong: "Girl Ming, since Prince Yun has admitted his mistake to you, let's just settle the matter like this! After all, nothing happened between you two, so it won't be a big deal.
"
"Since the emperor's uncle has spoken, Mingkong will not embarrass Prince Yun." Zhuge Mingkong agreed. "However, I was scared by Prince Yun when I woke up just now and smashed Shuiyue Pavilion. Prince Yun must give me at least two hundred thousand."
Let’s rebuild Shuiyue Pavilion!”
"This is your purpose." Yun Jing looked at Zhuge Mingkong with some sorrow, with an indescribable disappointment in his eyes. This made the minister of Taiji Palace stunned for a moment. Could it be that Prince Yun was targeting this famous man from the Northern Zhou Dynasty?
Ms. Akira is interesting.
But soon, what Yun Jing said broke their illusions. As expected, there is no one in this world who dares to like Miss Mingkong.
"It is said that Prince Ye gave you two hundred books of erotic pictures. You should give them all to me! I want to study them in depth to add fun to my future life as a couple with my prince and his wife." Yun Jing said this.
Zhuge Mingkong looked him up and down, then nodded: "Okay, you give me the banknote first."
"Let go of me first." Yunjing said, after all, it felt bad to be tied up.
"Okay." Zhuge Mingkong released Yun Jing's reins, then stretched out his hand directly in front of him and said, "Two hundred thousand taels."
Yun Jing glanced at her with a smile on his lips, then took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and put them in Zhuge Mingkong's hands.
"No need to thank me."
"You are overthinking." Zhuge Mingkong began to count the banknotes, and her eyes were almost blinded by the banknotes one after another. No more, no less, exactly 210,000 taels.
After putting away the banknote, Zhuge Mingkong turned around and faced Huiwen and said: "Okay, I have sought justice. Now I will give you justice. What do you want me to do? Sister Huiwen."
Zhuge Mingkong's directness made Hui Wen really confused about what to do. Her eyes unconsciously looked at Rong Yu, who was not far behind Zhuge Mingkong. The boy in white was in the Tai Chi Hall, as silent as a flower in the middle of the night.
The Tianshan snow lotus blooming in the sky is extremely beautiful and extremely enchanting.
The delicate lotus is jealous, for whom will she smile?
"Sister Ming, there is a saying that kills people to pay for life. If sister Ming cuts off Huiwen's hair, then cut off her hair and give it back to me!" Huiwen said lightly. At this time, she no longer had to pretend to be gentle and graceful.
It's impossible for her to marry that snow lotus-like young man in this life, it's impossible.
Thinking of this, Hui Wen suddenly felt heartache. His heart felt like it was being stabbed hard by countless sharp knives, and it hurt.
Maybe, this is her fate!
One eye falls for lovesickness, and one misses one's body for a hundred years.
However, even if she cannot marry Rong Yu, it will not give Zhuge Mingkong and Rong Yu a chance. How can such a vulgar woman be worthy of Rong Yu, who is the best in the world.
No, absolutely not!
Looking at the trace of hatred in Hui Wen's eyes, the intertwining of love and hate, Zhuge Mingkong could already think of seven, seven or eight, and she suddenly felt that Hui Wen was a little pitiful. But, she just sympathized for a moment.
For people who have always disliked themselves and never wanted to let go of themselves, there is no need to sympathize with them, otherwise they will be the ones who get hurt!
"Uncle Emperor, since Huiwen wants me to cut off her hair and give her justice, then I will give her justice. But, I don't want Huiwen to take action, let Rong Yu help me! After all, in this court, I will be with him.
Be more familiar." Zhuge Mingkong looked at Rong Yu, who had been watching the show. She walked in front of him, turned her back to him. She took off the hosta holding her hair, stretched her back and pointed.
Location.
"Rong Yu, probably cut it to here."
"You are really good at calling people." Rong Yu smiled slightly, and his beautiful white jade hands touched Zhuge Mingkong's soft black hair. "It's a pity, this hair is very beautiful."
"Of course, the hair also depends on the person. Don't think about whose hair it is." Zhuge Mingkong said proudly after hearing Rong Yu praise her.
Listening to her words, Rong Yu couldn't help but smile, and tapped her head fondly: "When will you be serious? Otherwise, you really won't be able to get married."
"If you can't get married, I will marry you. If you dare not marry me, I will burn your palace again." When Zhuge Mingkong said this, he looked at Hui Wen.
When Hui Wen heard what she said, he immediately clenched his fists and his nails were embedded in his flesh.
Rong Yu glanced at Hui Wen unintentionally and couldn't help but smile. She was indeed retributive.
"When you learn how to write Rong Yu, I will marry you." Rong Yu said gently, and then he said to the little eunuch waiting: "Please bring a pair of scissors."
"Yes!" When the little eunuch heard that Rong Yu was so polite, he immediately turned around and ran to get the scissors. He quickly ran back and offered the scissors to Rong Yu.
"Thank you." Rong Yu smiled slightly, and then he said to Zhuge Mingkong: "I cut it."
"Okay." Zhuge Mingkong didn't care at all. Long or short hair didn't matter to her.
At this time, Tai Chi Hall was extremely quiet, and the only sound was the sound of haircut. Rong Yu was as gentle as jade, as elegant as lotus, while Zhuge Mingkong was stunningly beautiful, frivolous and casual. The scene of the two standing together at this time was like
It's like a beautiful couple like flowers staying in front of the passing time, the beauty is unreal.
"Okay." Rong Yu said lightly.
Zhuge Mingkong turned around and looked at the hair in his hand that was almost as long as hers, with a smile on his lips. She stretched out her hand to touch the length of her hair, then took the scissors from Rong Yu's hand and took them from him.
A section of black hair was cut in the hand.
Turning around, she looked at Hui Wen. Her loose black hair made her look unspeakably evil and charming. "Okay, I've done justice to Hui Wen, and now it's my turn to implement it."
It’s time for revenge.”
As soon as Zhuge Ming finished his empty words, someone suddenly appeared in front of Hui Wen. She grabbed Hui Wen's hand, and then stuffed her newly cut hair into Hui Wen's mouth.