Chapter 1898

Murong Jiancheng is here.

Now the corridor is full of people. Those dignitaries and celebrities are shocked to see this scene. A black bodyguard is with Dongfang Wanqing.

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning,

---God, isn't this aunt Wanqing?

---Aunt Wan Qing is the saint of the last term. She is pure and clean. Why is she with a bodyguard?

---This aunt Wanqing is the same age as the king Murong. It's almost 50 years old this year. Aunt Wanqing has never been married

For a moment, everyone was talking.

Dongfang Wanqing's heart sank. Over the years, her reputation has been high. After all, as a saint, she was Murong Jiancheng's appointed wife, but Bei Yue danced with a knife to win love and stole the supreme position of Murong Jiancheng and the queen.

Over the years, she has been unmarried and followed Murong Jiancheng. Everyone respected and admired her.

Now with such a move, the wind direction towards her immediately changed.

Dongfang Wanqing quickly stabilized herself. How many storms has she experienced? Can this little trick bring her down?

Dongfang Wanqing put a smile on her mouth, but it was fleeting. She quickly stretched out her hand and pushed away the bodyguard, "Jiancheng, save me!"

Murong Jiancheng stood tall and straight in the front, calm and dignified. He looked at Oriental Wanqing, "Wanqing, what's the matter with you?"

"Ah, aunt Wanqing, what are you doing with your untidy clothes? The bodyguard doesn't want to insult you? Come on, tie the bodyguard to me!"

Murong Jiancheng looked sideways and saw Bei Yue dance and Jun Xiqing coming.

"Yes, mistress."

The Vatican came forward and quickly took the bodyguard.

"Spare your life, mistress!" The bodyguard quickly begged for mercy, "Wan Qing, please save me quickly. Didn't you say you love me most? You let me be your bodyguard and give me pocket money every month."

The voice fell and the whole audience exploded,

---God, aunt Wanqing pretends to be elegant and holy, but she is actually an old woman!

Listening to these comments, Bei YUEWU glanced at Jun Xiqing, "Qing Qing, you still have a way."

Jun Xiqing's spiritual eyes were broken and bright. She recalled a deep smile, "aunt, the good play has just begun."

Dongfang Wanqing's face was very white. He sat down on the carpet and looked very embarrassed.

She didn't look at anyone, but looked up at Murong Jiancheng, "Jiancheng, do you believe me?"

Murong Jiancheng was very surprised at what happened to Dongfang Wanqing. To tell the truth, in his heart, Dongfang Wanqing was a holy white lotus. She wrongly paid him her deep feelings. In order to wait for him, she wasted the best time of a woman's life.

He took her down.

So he has been protecting her all these years.

Now Dongfang Wanqing suddenly came out, and he was very surprised.

Murong Jiancheng's side eyes looked at Beiyue dance.

Bei YUEWU also looked at him with beautiful eyes. "Are you very disappointed? This white lotus has put a green hat on you?"

Murong Jiancheng pursed his thin lips.

"Jiancheng, these are not true. I know I can't argue now. No one wants to believe me."

Dongfang Wanqing sat on the ground and looked sad and pitiful. Two tears trickled down. She slowly rolled up her sleeves. "I don't blame you. I can only blame my bad life, but I'd rather die than suffer such humiliation. I can prove my innocence. This is my... Palace sand."

The crowd looked at Wan Qing's arm in the East and it was a little red.

Beiyue dance looked at the palace guarding sand, a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly shrunk, how is it possible?

How is Oriental Wanqing possible?

Twenty six years ago, when she was pregnant with her son, Murong Jiancheng slept in Dongfang Wanqing's room one night. When she came back, Murong Jiancheng told her to make Dongfang Wanqing a concubine.

From that moment on, her heart died.

She always thought that Murong Jiancheng had betrayed their marriage. Murong Jiancheng had been with Dongfang Wanqing.

But, No.

Dongfang Wanqing raised her eyes and looked at Bei Yue dance. She smiled sadly and mockingly, "Oh, mistress Bei, twenty-six years ago, all women in the world loved Murong Lang, and as the saint of that generation, I had a marriage agreement with him since I was a child."

"One day, you suddenly appeared. The Bayue dance in a Jiao's room is charming, natural and tender. Every inch of style is incomparable to other women. You are naive, romantic, arrogant, wanton, free and easy. You live the charming appearance that women all over the world want to live. Everyone calls you a witch."

"Later, you met Jiancheng. You fell in love with him at first sight. You married him and Murong Lang, whom all women wanted to marry."

"Oh, twenty-six years ago, Jiancheng suddenly stayed in my room one night and told you to marry me as a concubine. From that moment on, you recognized that Jiancheng betrayed you. You made a big noise, drove him out and didn't allow him to enter your room. After giving birth to a son, you abandoned your husband and son, galloped on your horse, and Jiancheng left the whole white house for you. You chased you all day and night, and chased out three thousand miles of yellow sand. You were determined from beginning to end Not even a turn back. "

"Mrs. Bei, you have a free and easy life, and you never want to wrong yourself. You don't know that when you rush back to the White House, your Highness the crown prince at that time has been taken away. Since then, the imperial power has been unstable, the separation of King A and Baron a, and the country's foundation has been turbulent for decades."

"Just because of your willfulness, how many people have paid a painful price?"

"Bei YUEWU, I know you have been unable to get through the difficulties in your heart these years. You always think Jiancheng betrayed you. Well, I'll tell you the truth now. When you forced Jiancheng to marry, you had already entered the life and death book of the former Emperor. In the first month of your pregnancy, the former Emperor ordered people to poison your diet and wanted your mother and son to die!"

"Jiancheng noticed in time and went to find the former Emperor. Murong Lang, brother and friend Gong, was very filial, but he broke with the former Emperor's father and son for you."

"The first emperor entered the last dying time because of his serious illness. He called Jiancheng to the bedside and made a final compromise. He wanted to go to my room at night and make me a side imperial concubine. Otherwise, even if he moved the foundation of his ancestors, the first emperor would surely kill Bei YUEWU, a witch who brought disaster to the country and the people tonight!"