"Qingyao, you are finally mine. I will treat you well in the future." He Huaixuan hugged the woman in his arms lazily and contentedly, and wanted to be intimate with her.

He also didn't expect that Jiang Qingyao looked pure and innocent on the surface, but was so passionate and creative in bed, which made people unable to stop.

"Bang--"

The door of the small firewood room was broken open, and a group of monks looked at the scene inside in amazement.

The light from the lantern illuminated the inside. He Huaixuan saw the face of the woman in his arms. He screamed in fright and pushed the woman to the ground.

"Why is it you?!"

As if a bucket of ice water had been poured on him, He Huaixuan's mood plummeted to the bottom, his face full of disbelief.

Qin Yurong's face was swollen and her mouth was broken. She didn't dare to go out these days and has been recovering from her injuries.

His injury had not yet healed when he accidentally overheard the conversation between Jiang Qingyao and the maids. He then learned that Jiang Qingyao and the prince had made an appointment to meet in the small firewood room on the back mountain of Ci'en Temple tonight.

How could she let Jiang Qingyao get involved with the prince?

So Qin Yurong came over by herself and took advantage of the darkness to have some affection with He Huaixuan.

He Huaixuan's expression had changed, no longer as gentle and considerate as before.

He felt as if he had eaten a bowl of rotten rice.

No wonder, when the woman rushed over, before he could even see her face clearly, he smelled a strange fragrance, and then he couldn't help himself...

"Rong'er, you plotted against me!" He Huaixuan gritted his teeth.

How could Qin Yurong not be sad when he scolded her so harshly?

Her mind went blank for a moment, and she quickly said, "I, I just like Brother Huaixuan too much."

When the two men put on their clothes and went out, something even worse happened. Not only were they discovered having a secret meeting by the monks on night patrol at Ci'en Temple, but there was also a group of people standing outside.

Some are from the Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion, and some are from the Anguo Marquis's Mansion.

When Old Madam Jiang saw Qin Yurong, she was shocked and her eyebrows twitched wildly. "Rong'er, why are you here? Where's Qingyao?"

After asking the question, I realized that I had asked a stupid question. Where is Jiang Qingyao here?

It turns out that the slut who had an affair with someone in the Buddhist holy land was actually Qin Yurong.

When Mrs. He saw He Huaixuan in dishevel, she couldn't help feeling disappointed and her face darkened.

"Your father's body is still warm, and instead of coming to pray for him, you're having an affair with a woman in the middle of the night. How could you do such a vile thing and disregard the reputation of the Anguo Marquisate?!"

"This is extremely unfilial!"

Madam He has always lived a life of luxury and rarely gets angry, but now she is furious.

For the first time, she realized that this grandson was truly selfish, willful and stupid.

After the words fell, He Huaixuan's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but argue: "Grandson, grandson..."

If he didn't find a suitable reason, he would probably be disliked by his grandmother and be punished more severely in the future.

Thinking of this, He Huaixuan did not hesitate to blame Qin Yurong, "It was all because of this lowly woman that she deceived me. She schemed on me and gave me an aphrodisiac! My grandson really had no choice."

Hearing this, Madam He lowered her eyes, twirled her Buddhist beads, and became even more disappointed.

This kind of behavior of shirking responsibility and being irresponsible is simply a disgrace to the family!

She hated this kind of cowardly and incompetent man the most in her life.

Is she a lowly woman? She had no choice?

He had just been hugging her tenderly and gently, wishing he could melt her into his body.

"Brother Huaixuan, how can you say that?" Qin Yurong was shaking all over and tears fell uncontrollably.

Madam He glanced at Qin Yurong with disgust. "Uninvited and having an affair, a Buddhist secret society, such a lowly person, will never be able to enter the Anguo Marquis Mansion in this lifetime."

After saying that, she glanced at Jiang Yisong again and asked, "What should we do with the Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion?"

Jiang Yisong immediately made his stance clear, "Since she has done something like this, of course she should be sent to a nunnery for asceticism."

Qin Yurong will be accompanied by the green lamp and ancient Buddha for the rest of her life.

"No!" Qin Yurong suddenly raised her voice and pleaded desperately, "Please don't send me to the nunnery..."

A huge sense of panic swept over her body, Qin Yurong's legs went weak and she fell to the ground.

She thought that she could enter the house smoothly after gaining He Huaixuan's favor, but she was caught in an ugly act by everyone, and she couldn't even become He Huaixuan's mistress.

How could this be the result?

Madam He donated money to Ci'en Temple and kept the matter secret.

Ningyuan Marquis' Mansion.

Jiang Yisong sent someone to Huajianju, and sure enough, Jiang Qingyao had not gone anywhere tonight and was sleeping soundly.

However, they were all eager for revenge and did not send anyone to look for Jiang Qingyao first. They had a preconceived notion that she was the one who had an affair with someone in Ci'en Temple.

Xu and Jiang Yunxue were extremely disappointed.

Old Madam Jiang had a throbbing headache and felt irritable.

In the main hall of Moxiang Hall, Qin Yurong knelt on the ground and cried out loudly.

Jiang Qingyao arrived late and was heartbroken after hearing what had happened. "Grandma, Father, why did I end up in Ci'en Temple? The prince is confused, I can't follow him and make trouble."

"The prince has been pestering me endlessly, so I want him to reflect soberly in the pure land of Buddhism, and use this opportunity to make my stance clear."

"I didn't expect that someone with ulterior motives would hear it and actually do such a foolish thing. It really brings shame to the Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion."

Qin Yurong looked up and said angrily, "You are the one who plotted against me!"

All this was caused by Jiang Qingyao, who deliberately let her hear that the prince had an appointment to meet at Ci'en Temple.

Jiang Qingyao was sure that she would go there.

Unexpectedly, she was tricked by Jiang Qingyao and now she can't even be a mistress!

Jiang Qingyao just thought it was ridiculous. "Cousin, what you said is so strange. I didn't force you to go find the prince, and I didn't ask you to break the rules and regulations with the prince. How can you say that I plotted against you?"

"If you were a person of good character and followed the rules and etiquette, how could you have fallen to this point?"

"You brought this upon yourself."

Every word was heartbreaking. Qin Yurong clenched her fists, turned around and pleaded with Madam Jiang with a sad face.

Old Madam Jiang slowly closed her eyes, unmoved.

Jiang Qingyao was right. No one forced her to do this. She brought this upon herself because of her shamelessness.

Jiang Yisong took the whip and said in a deep voice, "Although you are not a proper lady in the mansion, you grew up in the mansion. Now that you have brought shame to the Ningyuan Marquis's mansion, you must be punished according to the rules."

"No--"

The wounds on her face had not yet healed when Qin Yurong was whipped again, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

All the young ladies in the mansion were frightened.

Old Madam Jiang couldn't stand it any longer and asked someone to help her go back to Fusheng Hall.

Finally, Qin Yurong was carried back to the yard by the servants, and she was unconscious.

Miss Zhi Taoxindao is really a prophet. She knows that her cousin will definitely go to find the prince, so she will use any means to stay with the prince, waiting for others to discover her, and then get rid of both the prince and the cousin at the same time, killing two birds with one stone.

Wonderful!

After returning to Huajianju from Moxiangtang, Jiang Qingyao felt relaxed all over.

To take revenge on someone is to make him lose what he cares about most.

In this life, the heir to the Marquis of Anguo's Mansion will be replaced.

She picked up the scissors and "click" trimmed off a withered flower.