Be Good Chapter 422: It’s up to her to make up her mind

Xie Ci's usually gentle and gentle voice is now full of indescribable coldness and storm.

Even if you don't look at it, Yue Qingrong knows who is in the sack.

His eyes are dim, and he raises his hand to retreat.

"You go out first."

"You are not allowed to leave." Xie Ci's cold voice spread throughout the room.

Suddenly...

The servant girls in the room knelt down in unison.

The son of the world has never lost such a big temper, and now he treats the princess like this...

"Ci'er, are you going to force the mother concubine to death?" Yue Qingrong said every word, with determination imprinted in her phoenix eyes similar in shape to Xie Ci.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Xie Ci said coldly, "Everyone go out."

"Yes!"

Everyone in the room was running out of the room, the air pressure of Shizi is too low, if it is too late, they may die.

Soon, apart from thanking the mother and son, only Yin Yi was left standing in the room.

"Untie the sack."

Thank you words lightly.

Yi Yi swiftly tore apart the sack, revealing Luo Zhen who was supposed to commit suicide in fear of crime.

With the acupuncture points sealed, she looked at Yue Qingrong with a look of despair.

The voice of Xie Ci became more and more indifferent, "Is there anything the concubine mother wants to say to her son?"

Yue Qingrong met his eyes with a tired expression, "Ci'er, the mother and concubine are all for your own good."

"What mother and concubine is doing for the benefit of her son is to put the Royal Prince's Mansion in a dangerous situation." Xie Ci said every word, with a deep tone, "Murdering the great monk of the Thousand Buddha Temple and murdering the current Seventh Prince, no matter what the crime is, it is a crime." Enough to eat a pot in the Royal Prince's Mansion."

"There are so many nobles in Pingcheng staring at the Prince Yu's mansion, but the mother and concubine are good, and they forcefully send the handle to others. Is this what the mother and concubine say is good to the son?"

Yue Qingrong didn't know what happened in Qianfo Temple. Hearing Xie Ci's words at this time, his expression was calm, "I didn't send someone to murder the prince, I was clearly just for..."

"Is it just to hold back your son?" Xie Ci mocked with a laugh, "What are you doing to hold your son back? In order to help your son divorce Yuanyuan, you choose another wife."

Every word pokes the heart.

Yueqing's thoughts are in every sentence.

Yue Qingrong closed her eyes, but when she opened them again, she regained her composure.

She did the right thing, she did it all for Ci'er.

"Ci'er, even if you hate your mother and concubine, you must make peace with the daughter of the Yuan family! You can't be together!"

Be decisive and leave no stone unturned.

"If the son must be her." Xie Ci said this without hesitation, and his heart was slightly shocked.

When did he have to have her?

Thinking of this, Xie Ci frowned slightly.

Yue Qingrong didn't seem to expect that her son was still a lover, and also Jiang Nuan's daughter.

"You can marry anyone, but you can marry anyone, except Jiang Nuan's daughter, no!"

Seeing that Yue Qing was on the verge of madness, and her previous graceful and luxurious posture was no longer there, Xie Ci sensed that something was wrong.

He raised his hand to hold her shoulder, "Mother Concubine, Mother Concubine, calm down."

Yue Qing's eyes were red, and she pinched Xie Ci's wrist with her armored hand, like weeping blood, and growled, "Ci'er, Yuan Changhuan is your sister, how can you marry her?" !”

"Sister?"

The thin lips of Xie Ci twitched slightly, a trace of complexity slid across the handsome and picturesque face, and the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Concubine Mu, don't you have hysteria."

"Yin Yi, Xuanfu doctor!"

"No, I don't, Ci'er, listen to what my concubine said." Yue Qingrong grabbed Xie Ci's hand more and more forcefully, her voice was low and hoarse, as if crying, "My concubine saw it with her own eyes back then. She is your sister!"