The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 760 The best friend of the reborn daughter of the Duke's Mansion (29)

Yin Chengye had just sat down in the side hall and hadn't even had time to take a sip of tea when he heard the sound of a woman sobbing from next door.

He frowned slightly. Whose family raised this girl? Why is she crying like this right away?

Although he thought so in his heart, he already had a guess in his mind: this was probably the girl from the Su family. After all, she was young and had not seen much of the world.

Just as this thought passed through my mind, I heard a familiar voice that I hadn't heard for a long time: "Miss Yin, this matter has already happened. Even if you cry to death here today, you still have to make things clear before you die."

"Fu'an, be careful with your words." This is an older woman. "Even if she doesn't say anything, she is not the only one involved. Call the mistress over."

I recognized the voice as that of the Queen Mother.

With a slightly bitter taste in his mouth, Yin Chengye was almost certain that today's incident would never end well. He had been so cautious over the years because he didn't want any handle to fall into the hands of the royal family.

Nowadays, it is true that “a thousand years of cultivation is lost in a day”!

When Princess Fu'an saw Ye Huaiqing also arrived at the main hall of Hanyuxuan, she knew that the people who were going to "listen to the opera" were already in place.

She cleared her throat and said, "Actually, today's incident is still Xiao San's fault. If he hadn't accepted those means, wouldn't these things have happened?"

Zhao Jiaheng also walked in at this time and bowed to the elders present.

"I'm here to apologize." Zhao Jiaheng knelt down again, "It's all my fault. I'm willing to bear all the consequences."

After hearing this, Yin Caiwei, who had been sobbing, stopped crying, looked up at Zhao Jiaheng who was kneeling beside her, with a hint of hope in her eyes.

Zhao Jiaheng did not even glance at her, and said with a somewhat shameful expression: "At the beginning, I was kind enough to use my own carriage to send Miss Yin back home, and in order to avoid suspicion, I deliberately did not ride in the same carriage with them.

It was just that Miss Yin left her handkerchief on my carriage, whether intentionally or unintentionally. Because her maiden name was on the handkerchief, I wanted to make an appointment with her to return it to her.

Unexpectedly, she came up to me and told me that she liked me. I couldn't control myself for a moment, and I only had a brotherly and sisterly relationship with Miss Su, so I accepted her confession. "

This explanation made Yin Caiwei's face turn pale instantly.

If Madam Yin was around, she could still say a few words in defense of her daughter, but now Yin Chengye was in the next hall and he couldn't speak rashly, and Madam Yin was out of reach.

"Is there any evidence?" The queen glanced at Yin Caiwei and sighed inwardly. This was the daughter-in-law she had been eyeing, but now it seemed that she would not be a good candidate.

Be it the Queen Mother or the eldest princess, they were both determined to bring trouble upon the Yin family, and he could only try his best to make things appear fair.

Zhao Jiaheng presented the handkerchief he had prepared long ago, and then said, "My eunuch can also testify that it was he who took the handkerchief from the carriage that day."

In fact, even if such witnesses and material evidence are true, they cannot stand up to scrutiny. After all, the handkerchief was taken out by Zhao Jiaheng himself, and the witness was his eunuch.

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"It's not surprising. This method is inherited from our ancestors." The Queen Mother chuckled and said, "I remember that Madam Yin liked to lose handkerchiefs back then, and not just one. In my son's yard alone, the palace servants picked up quite a few!

But, Xiao San! The Empress Dowager can now say something to you. Her mother cast so many nets, but only one person took the bait. Young people nowadays are really foolish. "

Yin Chengye, who was listening in the side hall, now looked as pale as liver. He picked up the handkerchief not because he was seduced by the beauty, but because he had his own considerations.

"Mother, a young man should be romantic if he is young. But our Third Prince has this appearance, which is also his advantage!" Princess Fu'an changed her previous sternness and added a little teasing to her tone, "You should know that this man can be described as a feast for the eyes sometimes."

Everyone present knew who she was talking about. After all, the parents of the top scholar recruited by Princess Fu'an were famous for their good looks.

There are still many people who overestimate their own abilities, such as Yin Chengye, who still thinks someone still has feelings for him.

After hearing this, he couldn't help but think back to his youth.

When Ye Huaiqing walked into the side hall, what he saw was the nostalgic look in the other person's eyes.

He curled his lips and spoke calmly, "The matters in the main hall of the Duke have been reviewed. Please move on. I need to discuss with you how to deal with the following matters."

Yin Chengye stood up, straightened his clothes, and adjusted his skirt. He didn't look like he was going to discuss something, but rather like he was going to meet an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

In fact, it is not wrong to think so. After all, he has never seen this "childhood sweetheart" again since Princess Fu'an got married.

The capital is a small city, and he always gets news from others intentionally or unintentionally.

The capital city was very big, and even in the preserve fruit shop she often visited, he had never met her once.

Seeing Yin Chengye being so cautious, Ye Huaiqing felt that this man was extremely hypocritical.