"Back then, the Queen's family was in trouble, which dragged down the Queen and you. Shen Yurou was unwilling to marry you as your concubine, and forced Miss Shen to marry on her behalf!"
Ye Wuchen sneered again and again, approaching Ye Mo Ling step by step.
Ye Mo Ling's whole body was cold, his fists on both sides were clenched tightly, his blood was almost solidified, and his face was ashen and colorless.
Yurou forced Shen Qingluan to marry on her behalf?
Ridiculous! Yurou is so kind and pure, not greedy for power or money, how could she do such a thing!
He will never believe it!
"Oh, not only that," Ye Wuchen's smile became even colder, "That day, the Shen family threatened Shen Rumo with her life and forced her to marry on her behalf. In the end, she agreed. They were afraid that she would go back on her word, so they drugged and tied her up. Stuffed into a sedan chair, you are the only one in the world who thinks Shen Yurou is a good person!"
boom!
Ye Moling couldn't restrain his fist after all, and hit Ye Wuchen hard on the face with one fist. In an instant, Ye Wuchen's handsome face turned purple, and he took a few steps back. , looked at the furious Ye Moling with a sneer.
Ye Moling's fists clenched and there was anger in his eyes: "Shut up, if you humiliate Yurou again, I will never forgive you!"
Ye Wuchen rubbed his painful face with a smile on his lips: "I am not the only one who knows about this matter. Everyone in the Tianfeng Dynasty knows about it. Bai Yue, the wife of the Shen family, admitted it herself. If you really want to find it, the first person you should go to is Bai Yue."
Everyone in the Tianfeng Dynasty... knows about this!
Ye Moling slowly closed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly.
impossible!
Yurou is not such a person.
What happened back then was all Shen Qingluan's fault. It was she who drove Yurou away and occupied the seat next to him!
It was because Yurou was too kind that she was willing to give him up!
"Ye Wuchen!" He suddenly opened his eyes, with a sharp light in his eyes, "Do you think I will believe you? I still don't know what kind of person Yurou is? You humiliated Yurou so much today, you must Pay the price!”
He turned around gracefully and was about to leave.
Suddenly, a kick came from behind him, knocking him so hard that he fell to the ground and twitched several times.
Ye Wuchen turned back to look at Shen Qingluan in confusion and blinked.
Shen Qingluan raised the corners of her lips slightly, and there was a hint of domination in her brows. The domineering nature in her bones was so natural that it would put countless men in the world to shame.
"Why are you still standing there?" She glanced at Ye Wuchen, "Just like how he hit you just now, just hit him back."
Ye Wuchen was stunned. To be honest, although he mocked Ye Moling, he never thought about changing hands.
After all, Ye Moling is the prince, he is just a prince, and his status is not the same.
But, for some reason, looking at Shen Qingluan's eyes, he actually... wanted to give it a try?
"Can I really fight?" he asked cautiously.
Shen Qingluan rolled her eyes at him: "If you want to take action, do it. If anything happens, I will take care of it."
No matter what, Wuchen got beaten that night because of her. She couldn't just sit idly by.
At least this tone must be spoken for him!
Ye Wuchen's little heart was a little excited, and he walked tremblingly in front of Ye Moling.
Over the years, he had often ridiculed Ye Moling and his wife, but cynicism was sarcasm, and it was even more impossible for the fourth emperor brother to complain to his father over such a trivial matter.
But...it would be different if he took action! But he was still looking forward to it.
Looking forward to the scene where Ye Moling kneels in front of him and begs for mercy.
"How dare you!" Ye Moling finally came to his senses and turned to Ye Wuchen angrily, his eyes blazing with anger.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, Shen Qingluan stepped down on Ye Moling's back and forced him down.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze?" Shen Qingluan glanced at Ye Wuchen with her pale eyes, "If you want to be angry, just act like it. If you don't want to, just pretend that I didn't say anything."
Ye Wuchen looked at Ye Moling being stepped on by Shen Qingluan, and his little heart became even more excited.
This was the first time that he saw the fourth emperor brother in such miserable condition, being trampled under the feet of a girl.