MTL - After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums-Chapter 583 587：
Chapter 583 587:
When Song Yanjun heard Song Zhenzhen's words, his heart softened slightly, and he patted her on the shoulder with a smile: "Don't worry, sister, Miss He is gentle and kind, you will definitely get along well, let's not talk about it, I have to prepare a dowry for my brother. "
Song Zhenzhen dug her fingers into the flesh, trying not to let her emotions leak out.
Gentle and kind?
Brother is so sure of He Zhiyan's character, when did they meet?
"Brother is busy, let me help you."
Song Zhenzhen said with a cute smile.
"No need." Song Yanjun shook his head without hesitation: "It would seem that I am too insincere if I give it to others. Zhenzhen is also a woman, and I must hope that my future husband will value and cherish you."
The smile on Song Zhenzhen's face was almost unstoppable, and Song Yanjun's words were more like a sharp arrow piercing her heart, causing dense pain.
She never looks forward to her future husband, the only person she wants to spend the rest of her life with is the person in front of her.
Song Zhenzhen hates all women who want to dominate Song Yanjun, but the relationship between brother and sister is a gap that she can't overcome no matter what.
Song Yanjun didn't know what Song Zhenzhen was thinking, so after saying this, he told her to go back quickly, then turned around and left.
Looking at the figure slowly disappearing in front of her eyes, Song Zhenzhen couldn't hide the ferocious look on her face anymore.
Liu Xiang walked to Song Zhenzhen's side at this moment, glanced at the study and whispered: "Miss, let's go back first."
As Song Zhenzhen's most trusted confidant maid, she has been serving her since childhood, so the deepest secret in her master's heart is naturally clear.
Hearing Liu Xiang's voice, Song Zhenzhen came back to her senses, gritted her teeth and left.
He Xiong sent He Zhimiao to a nunnery overnight to let her become a nun, claiming that she died to prove her innocence.
And the little servant who ruined He Zhimiao's innocence was killed by him long ago. How could he accept his daughter marrying a young servant as a dignified censor, and the future Marquis of Wu'an? .
If it wasn't for the fact that He Zhimiao was his own flesh and blood, He Xiong would have wiped her neck to make her really die.
That night, under He Zhimiao's craziness, He Xiong was stunned, bound his hands and feet, threw him into a carriage, and sent him to a nunnery outside the capital. Well, this is the lady from the official family who has made a big mistake, as long as her life is saved and she will not be asked to leave the nunnery for half a step.
He Xiong thought that when Song Yanjun heard the news of He Zhimiao's death, he might calm down the anger in his heart. After all, his apology was sincere, but the next day when he went to the morning court, he was thrown into a daze by Emperor Chengde. up.
"He Aiqing, did you write the impeachment of the Eighth Prince?"
He Xiong was shocked when he heard this, and looked up at Emperor Chengde blankly.
"Forming a party for personal gain, being corrupt and perverting the law, assisting the tyrants, and robbing women... Oh, it's hard for you to go to such lengths to list these crimes."
Emperor Cheng De's words floated into his ears, and it was like a few boulders "bang bang" falling on his head, making him choked with fright, and almost fainted from fright.
Plop—
He Xiong knelt in the center of the hall in horror, and kowtowed: "The emperor's lesson, I didn't follow this scripture."
Is he crazy? Knowing that the emperor loves the eighth prince, he is desperate to impeach him.
Emperor Cheng De narrowed his eyes slightly, and shot sharp eyes at He Xiong, his voice was as deep as rolling thunder: "This is your handwriting, your seal, and you told me that you didn't do it? Do you look like a fool? "
(end of this chapter)
