Chapter 348

"What rumors?" One by one, beitanghao could not help but lock his sword eyebrows.

"They say that my sister treats people harshly. It's nonsense!" Wang Fuchun was filled with indignation and said in a loud voice, "what other children will suffer because of her? It's all those people's intrigues!"

"Enough!" Beitang Hao lifted his hand and stopped him. "Don't you know how Yuran is? Don't listen to the nonsense of people outside

"Yes, yes, the Lord taught me She immediately panic, a voice to reply, "sister virtuous and virtuous, is the sister's model, the matter is just a coincidence!"

Although the servant's expression was a little flustered, he was still calm, and bowed his hand in front of beitanghao, "tell the Lord, there is a person who is not far from the gate of the palace to publicize the bad words of the princess!"

"Who ate the gall of ambition leopard?" Beitanghao is going out.

Qin Yuran snorted coldly, "they all spread out in the open and aboveboard way. Don't you want me to hear them? Lord, bring people here

The man was soon brought to him. He was a man in his early twenties, hunched over his back, and his voice was terrified. He kept struggling to escape.

"You let me go!"

"Come on, why spread rumors?"

"What about my mother? Let my mother go, and I'll tell you! "

"Your mother?" Beitanghao immediately got up and came to him. He squeezed his chin tightly with his hand. He really looked like a third wife.

"I remember, you are the new servant, helping in the kitchen."

Wang Fuchun asked that, speaking of chef Fang's attention, he was short of staff, so he found one from outside and only worked for two days.

Qin Yuran took care of the matter, and only two days later gave birth to the baby. Beitanghao took over the baby and had a slight impression on him.

"My mother was wronged. You caught me. Those dirty things are not my mother's at all. They are replaced by people who are dissatisfied with the princess. We are wronged!

If she had not been censured and the servants were not dissatisfied with her, how could such a thing have happened? My mother will not be the scapegoat

"No reason!" Bei Tang Hao sneered, "when you come in, there are rules in the house. You can say bad things about your mistress without any reason. You can blame 20!"

"How can twenty be enough? It's so bad, it should be 30 times! " Wang Fuchun raised her eyebrows and said slowly.

The man looked pale at Wang Fuchun.

When the man was taken away, he forgot to resist for a moment, and then he slapped it twice. The tragic voice came immediately.

Qin Yuran immediately raised his hand. "Don't beat him. They are mother and son. One of them has already committed suicide. If he is thin and weak, if he gets thirty boards and dies, how can we know the truth?"

"Elder sister, that man wants to murder the son of a son, and slander your reputation. For a man with such a sinister heart, thirty boards are cheap.

As for me, I've already served 50 big boards. My sister doesn't have to pay attention to it. If I watch here, who dares to be disrespectful to my sister

Qin Yuran's eyes flit over her and looks at beitanghao. His face looks like a black cloud. He rolls out loud thunder at any time without moving.

Struggling to rush to the door, Qin Yuran cries weakly, "stop it!"

"What are you doing?" Beitanghao held her in a rage.

She shook her head and sighed, "because the child has been killed, we can't let him bear such a heavy blood debt at a young age. Forget it!"

The voice of the man's cry gradually weak, the back Qin out of a layer of dazzling blood, like a gorgeous red peony in full bloom.

"The elder sister is really kind-hearted. The man must say that she is cruel and the son of a family has been framed again. Such a person should pull out his tongue and stop talking nonsense in the future."

Pull out your tongue? Qin Yuran closed her eyes slightly. She felt sick. She was dizzy. Now when her eyes were closed, she fell on beitanghao.

The prince picked her up horizontally and put her on the bed.

"Don't use torture!" Lips moving.

Beitanghao put his ears up and heard it clearly. He immediately stopped Wang Fuchun. "Your child's month is not small. Don't look at these bloody ones. Go back first!"

"But the Lord..." She pointed to the dying man on the stool.

"My own arrangement!"

He ordered people to drag the man down, but only two steps, the man immediately spit blood.

The bodyguard reached for his breath and died.

Hearing the speech, Bei Tang Hao angrily said, "it's only ten blows. How can people die?"

"Lord, his body is too weak, only skin and bones."

After washing the yard with water again and again, it still has a strong smell of blood. In the glare of the sun, the red is shocking.

Qin Yuran is not feeling well. The weather is getting colder and colder, so she moves to the warm Pavilion in the West courtyard.

After mental recovery, he immediately selects a trusted nurse to serve his son, and the servants change one by one, which is the most reliable.This day, holding the child out to bask in the sun, the sun warm and warm on the body, incomparably comfortable. She sat in a cane chair, wrapped up.

"Didn't they leave any trace last time?"

After nodding, cui'er gnawed her teeth and said, "only the side concubine in the mansion is hostile to us. A couple of mother and son died when the son of the world washed three. Fortunately, the matter was suppressed by the Lord.

If it is publicized and embellished, it will only be said to be a monster! They also wantonly slandered the young lady that day, saying that she was extremely strict with her servants.

One by one, I want to destroy the young lady and discredit her! "

"We have no evidence at hand. Don't mention it again!"

"Whoa, whoa!" The children not far away began to cry, and they stopped talking at once.

Qin Yuran reached out and hugged the child himself. Looking at his red face, he felt soft.

After beitanghao came back, he turned a blind eye to the summer moon standing on one side. He soon came to the warm Pavilion and amused Qin Yuran.

"My son is getting whiter and whiter."

Big eyes, white and tender skin. Grinning from time to time, the two people's heads almost against the same place, staring at him, the family happy.

There was a voice of reprimand outside, and the summer moon came in a hurry, "it's the side imperial concubine who wants to eat sour plum!"

Recently, she ate all the pickled sour plum in the mansion. She didn't believe it. She sent her servant girls to look for them everywhere. She also said that she had buried a filter in the courtyard of xi'nuan Pavilion!

The West courtyard is like a steamer in summer, and few people want to live here. Qin Yuran has only moved here for two months. Wang Fuchun has done this for three times and four times.

Now her eyes have hit the earth, thanks to her to think out!