There was another commotion in the room.
Mo Jiecheng saw the inexplicable panic in front of him, and rushed to Ji Wanrong's side. After confirming that Ji Wanrong was not in trouble, he saw Ji Yunyao's red and swollen wrists were still trembling.
His eyes darkened a little, and he glanced at Ji Wanrong again. Although he didn't say anything, he didn't know what he was thinking of. His expression was obviously bad, but others couldn't tell what he was thinking.
Ji Wanrong looked at his empty hands, raised his head, and smiled at Mo Jiecheng with interest.
It turns out that Ji Yunyao had this plan in mind and wanted to win back the victory.
But why did she feel that the scene in front of her was so familiar?
Lin Wenrui looked at Mo Jiecheng's face as dark as iron, feeling secretly happy in her heart while her face was full of panic.
She exclaimed and hurried forward to check Ji Yunyao's injuries: "Yao'er, Yao'er! Does it hurt? Call the doctor quickly, call the doctor here quickly!"
Zhou Zhiruo also pushed Ji Lingxiao and hurried forward, and heard Ji Yunyao's accusation: "Sister, no matter how much you like the prince, hate me, or feel jealous, you shouldn't be angry with me like this. I am sincere. I sincerely apologize to you!"
Mo Jiecheng's chest trembled as he heard something unbelievable, and he even took a few steps back slowly.
Everyone stepped forward and gathered around Ji Yunyao. Seeing Ji Yunyao's red and swollen wounds, they were heartbroken.
Ji Chengde began to feel distressed: "Ji Wanrong, you are such a dog that you can't change your mind! The man who robbed your sister is not enough! He also wants to destroy your sister!"
Zhou Zhiruo defended himself without hesitation: "The tea cup was obviously too hot and the cup fell out. What was Ji Yunyao's intention in making such hot tea?"
Ji Yunyao naturally saw Mo Jiecheng's dark face. Looking at his disbelieving eyes, she felt proud and cried so hard that her whole body trembled.
"This tea cup is made of special material. Grandma brought it from the border. No matter how hot the tea is, it will not burn your hands."
"And this tea is a gift from the palace. It can only be boiled with boiling water to bring out the aroma of the tea. My grandmother and mother just drank it..."
The mute woman wanted to step forward to help Mrs. Ji away and treat her wounds, but Mrs. Ji slowly shook her head, looking at everything in front of her, with deep sadness in her heart.
"Yes, I brought that tea cup from the border. It's not hot."
She said this very weakly, took another deep breath, and slowly closed her eyes.
Crystal tears slowly rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
She didn't know who was right or wrong about what happened today, but she felt that this huge Nanyang Marquis Mansion was probably going to end...
"I have heard about this method for a long time, and it is commonly used in the back house! I was the only one in the past, but today is the first time I have seen it. Ji Wanrong must have known that the tea was boiling hot, so he poured it on purpose, intending to burn Yun Yao, and then he was wronged Yunyao!"
Lin Wenrui's voice was very sharp.
"But who would have known that the tea cup was specially made, and now the fox's tail is exposed! If my daughter has scars on her body, how can she get married?"
"Prince, Lord Marquis! You have to make the decision for Yunyao!!"
Lin Wenrui covered her face with her sleeves and looked like she was crying heartbrokenly. She was almost heartbroken.
"Rebellious girl! Rebellious girl!" Ji Chengde was still yelling.
Ji Wanrong curled her lips and sat on the chair without moving. She obviously saw Mo Jiecheng's disbelieving look.
She said calmly: "My hand didn't touch the tea cup at all, and I deliberately threw it at Ji Yunyao. It was Ji Yunyao who deliberately let go of the tea cup and burned her hand. She wanted to falsely accuse me."
As Ji Wanrong spoke, he felt that these words had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Mo Jiecheng naturally felt familiar!
His eyes widened, his mind was surging, and his chest was heaving violently. He felt that the tea cup had not fallen to the ground, but hit his head, making a big hole in his head.
His ears were buzzing listening to the crowd's voices, and his deep eyes did not look at Ji Wanrong, although he looked at Ji Yunyao motionless.
Everyone interpreted this expression as pity, even Ji Yunyao was no exception.
The doctor from the mansion had already arrived. The first time he saw the wound, he was very unhappy, "I'm afraid there will be scars when the hot tea is scalded!"
Ji Yunyao didn't expect it herself, her heart suddenly shrank, and she cried more sincerely: "Sister, you said I framed you, but now you have got everything, why should I frame you and leave the scar on myself? On your body!"
She pinched her throat, hoping to get some pity from Mo Jiecheng. It would be best to make Mo Jiecheng furious and divorce Ji Yunyao directly!
Then drive her to a shabby temple outside the capital until she dies of old age!
"I don't know why my sister deliberately burned me. It doesn't matter if I feel wronged. Please don't embarrass Brother Jiecheng... He, he is already in pain..."
As she spoke, Mo Jiecheng remained silent.
Ji Yunyao could only look at everyone with her peripheral vision. She saw the distress on Ji Chengde's face, the crocodile tears on Lin Wenrui's face, and the helplessness of Mrs. Ji.
Then I saw the faint smile on Ji Wanrong's lips, as if he was watching a wonderful show.
But she turned to look at Mo Jiecheng, and when her eyes met his, her heart suddenly shrank.
Mo Jiecheng's eyes were dark, and the thick ink inside was mixed with disappointment, and even regret and regret. The heavy haze made people shudder.
Mo Jiecheng was in pain. He felt that what he had always believed in collapsed at this moment. He was in pain now.
He listened to Ji Yunyao's voice pinching his throat, and listened to the soft and green words of retreat, which were exactly the same as those of Zhao Runchu that day.
After being tricked by Zhao Runchu, he was very upset. Not only did he stay up late at night and read "Sun Tzu's Art of War", but he also specially asked Chongzhou to find some books about fighting between palaces and houses.
Who would have thought that he would see this today!
It turns out that what Ji Wanrong said is true, and everything can be seen so easily! !
Mo Jiecheng couldn't bear it and shouted: "That's enough!!"
Lin Wenrui's whole body shivered, and she asked with joy on her face: "May I ask how the prince wants to give Yun Yao justice?!"
But who knew that Mo Jiecheng lowered his eyes, smiled coldly, and looked at Ji Yunyao with gloomy eyes.
