“Then how do you want to apologize?” Xu Hongzhuang looked at Mou Changyue with a anxious and helpless look and said with a smile: “Can you say that all you said just now are fake, and what you saw at that time is also fake? But what you saw at that time is not fake, and that is all true.”
There is nothing wrong with the so-called husband and wife. Besides, the people here never believe anything else, they only believe what they want to believe.
“If this incident is really spread, do you know what consequences will be?” Ye Xuxi, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke in a calm voice, which was a seriousness and seriousness that he had never heard of before.
“What other consequences can there be? The most serious thing is just breaking the engagement. It’s not that I haven’t experienced it before.” Xu Hongzhuang replied indifferently.
“What I thought was simple.” Ye Xuxi snorted coldly, his face full of dissatisfaction. “The people in the capital may just be just talking and joking, but if you go out, the matter is not simple. With the guidance of some people, those indignant people are clearly able to block one or two of them. How many can you block the darkness?”
Is this matter that serious? Xu Hongzhuang didn’t feel that way, shook her head and said, “Don’t worry, this matter is not serious, so let’s eat first.”
“Maybe it won’t be that dangerous for the time being.” Ye Xuxi murmured softly, and had no idea about the lunch.
Half an hour later, the three of them, who were not interested, paid back.
I was speechless all the way, and when I returned to the mansion, Ye Xuxi walked directly to his courtyard.
“Did I really say the wrong thing?” Mou Changyue nervously held Xu Hongzhuang’s hand, “I’m not my sister on purpose, I just suddenly thought of it that way.”
“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Xu Hongzhuang comforted Mou Changyue, feeling a little uncertain. Could this time be really more important than before? To be honest, will the emperor ask her to commit suicide and apologize? Will Xu Xuanzheng think she is too embarrassed to give her a white silk?
If she really reaches this point, what should she do?
The husband in this sentence is Jun Changli. Is it really impossible to ask him to clarify when he has no choice? No, he didn’t say this. Is it useful for him to clarify it?
“Sorry sister…” Mou Changyue felt uncomfortable again after finally calming down, and sucked her nose and started crying in the storm.
Xu Hongzhuang comforted her for a while and then handed it to Lianxiang, who also likes to cry, to deal with it.
Because of this incident, Xu Hongzhuang did not choose to go out for a long time, but asked Lianxiang to go out to inquire about the news. The news brought back was getting worse day by day.
“It’s really worse than before.” Xu Hongzhuang sat on the couch safely, wrinkling a pair of thin ones.With long eyebrows, my eyes were no longer as interested as I was at the beginning. At this moment, I was thinking about how to suppress this matter.
I thought the bigger the trouble, the better, but after Ye Xuxi clicked it, I found that this matter was not comparable before. This time the problem was reasonable and well-founded. For example, when she set out to Northern Xinjiang, it had not happened for a long time. That long time was enough for them to imagine a big show.
So this incident is like a surefire, unlike the previous ones, just casually speaking, just listen.
Now it depends on how He Antang handles it.