Ye family soldiers obeyed the order and rushed into the spacious lobby, restraining Ye Ningyan who was dizzy and frightened.
Ye Ningyan's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, her face turned pale with shock, and even her voice was trembling: "Dad, don't..."
"Take her down." Ye Haipeng was ruthless.
Ye Ningyan was in despair, as if grasping the last straw, "Mom, save me, save Yan'er."
Su Linglong looked at Ye Haipeng and the gentle Seven Emperors Uncle, gritted her teeth, hated her for not fighting, and was angry at her misfortune: "Yan'er, you are so stupid, how could you do such a thing behind my mother's back?
For the sake of peace for Ye Mansion Qingyu and Shenwu, you can only go to Dongyang to make amends."
Ye Ningyan's eyes widened in shock, looking at her parents in disbelief.
The soldiers of the government fired their bows from left to right, and carried the embarrassed Ye Ningyan away from here.
When she passed by Ye Chuyue, she suddenly glared at him and waved her hands, trying to scratch Ye Chuyue's face.
But he was suppressed by the Ye Family Mansion soldiers.
Why!
Why is Ye Chuyue still safe and sound?
Is she the one being punished?
"Ye Chuyue! You bitch!"
"You're going to hell, you're going to die a bad death!"
"You are such a slut who can't do anything, you will be struck by lightning from the sky and die without any trace of your body!"
Ye Ningyan looked disgusting, bared her teeth and claws, and her hysterical shouting resounded through the silent night.
The bright white moonlight shone through the window lattice and fell on Chu Yue's body.
A pair of eyes like amber glass were calm and calm, looking at Ye Ningyan who was being dragged away.
She remained unmoved and raised her eyebrows lightly, like a winner.
Go to hell?
Little did he know, she just crawled out of hell.
What to fear?
Above the main seat, a dignified and elegant man with tea smoke curling up was looking at her tenderly.
"Master Ye, now that the truth has been found out, it's time for me to return to the palace and report to my emperor." Uncle Seventh Emperor said.
"Seventh Prince, wait a minute—" Chu Yue suddenly spoke.
Ye Haipeng glared at Chu Yue, but the Seventh Emperor's uncle waved his sleeves and asked: "Third Miss, do you have anything to say to me?"
"It is said that the Seventh Emperor's uncle is indifferent and clear-minded. He petitions for the people and is a sage man. I have something to ask the prince to make the decision." Chu Yue said loudly.
Su Linglong looked at Chu Yue's face and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart. She quickly interrupted and said with a smile: "Yue'er, the prince is still busy with official duties. If you have anything to do, you might as well tell your father. Don't delay.
My lord."
"But it doesn't matter." The Seventh Emperor's Uncle poured a cup of tea.
"During the reign of the late emperor, when my mother-in-law, Marquis Zhenbei, was still alive, she received the Knight Medal of the Shenwu Empire. The late emperor spent huge sums of money to build the Marquis Zhenbei Mansion and the Ye Mansion. There was a Tingxue Pavilion in the Ye Mansion, which was suitable for practicing and cultivating one's luck.
The Feng Shui treasure land was built by the late emperor for my mother. When I was born, my mother let me live in it, but now, it has been taken away by Ye Ruoxue, the eldest lady of Ye Mansion, and it has not been returned for five years!"
Chu Yue clasped her fists, nodded and lowered her head: "The Marquis of Zhenbei passed away, and I am alone and helpless. After becoming a martyr, I live in the unattended North Tower of Ye Mansion. I beg you, Your Majesty, to uphold justice for me!"
The girl has a straight accent, a proud aura, and is as majestic as a majestic mountain.
She smiled lightly, stood still, and looked directly at the Seventh Emperor's uncle with her frosty eyes!
"Ye Chuyue! You rebellious girl! Still..." Ye Haipeng was shocked and shouted violently.
"Master Ye." The Seventh Emperor interrupted Ye Haipeng and suddenly asked: "Is what the third lady said true?"
"My lord, five years ago she brought shame to the royal family. As the prince's fiancée, she was living alone with others. How could someone like her deserve to live in Tingxuexuan?" Ye Haipeng was impatient.
"If she is not worthy, no one is worthy."
The Seventh Emperor's uncle's eyes were slightly cold, and he was not angry: "Within today, I want to see the third young lady move into Tingxuexuan. Master Ye, you must understand that the honor of Ye Mansion today and the peace of Shenwu are all
Coming from the Marquis of Zhenbei, the third lady is the only bloodline of the Marquis of Zhenbei, and she should not be treated like this."