The Empress Dowager

Chapter 118 Slander ([-])

"Yes, I went to Wangjianglou by myself to have dinner that day, and the shopkeeper of Wangjianglou can testify." These two days, I always feel that Murong Yu is weird, and I guess this Murong Yu will not help her, this Panda has always been with her. She is so kind, Panda will definitely help her.

"Okay, I'll have someone call the shopkeeper of Wangjiang Tower." Nangong Jian said.

"Father, I didn't say, what if the shopkeeper of Wangjianglou is bought?" Nangong Lin said quickly when she saw that Nangongjian was about to send someone to Wangjianglou.

Nangong Jian looked at Nangong Yue hesitantly: "Yue'er, do you have any other witnesses?"

Nangong Yue shook her head, looked at Nangong Lin, and seeing her proud face, she knew that this matter was probably related to her: "Big sister, what Yue'er doesn't understand is, where did you see Yue'er that day?" Did you go to Wangjiang Tower for dinner with Mr. Song?"

"We happened to have dinner at Wangjiang Tower that day." Nangong Lin said softly.

"I remember, I stayed in Wangjiang Tower for an hour that day. What you saw was half an hour. The time difference is half an hour. I guess you have misunderstood the person?" Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows, her eyes sparkling. Looking at Nangong Lin.

"This person won't admit it wrong, and there are so many of us, we probably have misremembered the time." Nangong Lin's black eyes flashed a few traces of strangeness, and she said.

"Really?" Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows. Seeing Nangong Lin's guilty face, she knew it. Nangong Yue glanced at Jiang's family, and her eyes fell on Nangong Jian: "Father, Young Master Song and Second Sister What I said has nothing to do with Yue'er, so my daughter will not agree to this matter."

"Yue'er, how can you understand? What a waste of your father's painstaking efforts!" Jiang said with feigned regret.

At this moment, Nangong Heng walked in, dressed in a snow blue robe, with a tall figure, a handsome face, and eyes as clear as water, indescribably handsome and noble.

"Father, Mother" Nangong Heng saluted, turned to look at the person behind him, and saw that the person was wearing a black robe, with a fat figure, bright eyebrows, and a handsome face. It was Panda, the richest man in Jiuli. .

Nangong Jian was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, got up quickly, and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Pan, what wind brought you here?"

He remembered that he had no friendship with Panda, and he was surprised that Panda could come for Lin'er's birthday last time. Before that, the richest man in Jiuli had never been to his Zhenguo Houfu?Why did you come here this time?
"What is Zhenguohou talking about? Last time Miss Nangong had dinner at Wangjiang Tower, and she left her things there. I was supposed to bring them here, but I just happened to pass by the mansion of Zhenguohou, so I brought them to Miss Nangong. Here we come, we met Mr. Nangong at the gate of Marquis Zhenguo." Panda said.

"How dare you bother you with such a trivial matter? Mr. Pan, please sit down!" Seeing that Panda was indeed holding a package in his hand, Nangong Jian couldn't help being a little puzzled. When did the two girls know Mr. Pan?
Panda nodded and sat down with the hem of his clothes lifted. His eyes scanned the crowd, and he turned to look at Nangong Jian: "Marquis Zhen Guo, did I disturb you?"

"Mr. Pan, what are you talking about? Today, Mr. Song came to propose marriage, and the little girl is losing her temper!" Nangong Jian pointed to Nangong Yue who was standing there.

"Oh? The last time I saw Miss Nangong was just a few days ago, why did it happen so quickly..." Panda hesitated to speak.

(End of this chapter)