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Zhou Miaoqing glanced at Yi Qianhuan and confirmed that he had not made a mistake: "Yi Qianhuan, it is really you. Do you know where this place is? You are a sinner who destroyed the dragon veins, and you have the nerve to set foot here?"

Zhou Miaoqing's words attracted the attention of many people around him, and Yi Qianhuan heard many people talking around him.

"It's really Yi Qianhuan? She destroyed the dragon vein in the past, how dare she come to Long'an Temple today?"

"The dragon vein was indeed destroyed after Yi Qianhuan came into contact with it, but even the Northern Fusi did not find any evidence that Yi Qianhuan had done it, otherwise she would not have lived to this day. I don't think this incident was necessarily done by Yi Qianhuan."

"The dragon vein is the foundation of the country. Why is it that other people are fine when they touch it, but something bad happens to Yi Qianhuan when she touches it? Even if she didn't do it on purpose, she is still an ominous person, a witch who brings disaster to the country!"

"In any case, to be on the safe side, Yi Qianhuan shouldn't set foot here."

"Yi Qianhuan, why don't you speak? Are you feeling guilty?" Zhou Miaoqing asked.

"I don't like to argue with people with abnormal brains." Yi Qianhuan said lightly.

"How dare you insult me!" Zhou Miaoqing's eyes almost popped out, "Yi Qianhuan, everyone knows that the dragon vein was damaged because of you. You swaggered into Long'an Temple this time. Do you want to completely destroy the dragon vein!?"

"Do you like being a worm in someone's stomach? Why do you like to guess other people's thoughts so much? If you can produce evidence to prove that my mother is the one who destroyed the dragon vein, I will go to the Beifusi with my mother to confess my guilt! If you can't, you'd better shut up and don't let me hear another word that offends my mother!" Yi Mobao felt a headache just by looking at Zhou Miaoqing.

He hated it most when someone falsely accused his mother without any evidence!

"Qingqing, you misunderstood your sister." At this time, Lin Wanyue finally spoke.

When Zhou Miaoqing saw Lin Wanyue, he quickly came over and held her arm: "Yue'er, why are you here too? I know, Yi Qianhuan must have forced you to follow her to Long'an Temple, right? You have always been kind, you must have been used by Yi Qianhuan!"

Lin Wanyue looked embarrassed and looked at Yi Qianhuan deeply.

Yi Qianhuan looked at Lin Wanyue who seemed to be hesitant to speak and almost doubted whether he had really forced Lin Wanyue.

But it was clearly Lin Wanyue who came to invite her just now.

Lin Wanyue felt that many people around her were looking at her, but she refused to explain clearly, and instead pulled Zhou Miaoqing: "Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar month. My sister and I are here just to pray for peace for the Pingyang Marquis's Mansion. There is really no other meaning."

After hearing this, Zhou Miaoqing was more certain that her guess was correct: "I knew it, this woman must have forced you to use you to bring her to Long'an Temple. Yue'er, you are such a fool, do you really think Yi Qianhuan would look forward to staying in Pingyang Marquis's Mansion? She left for five years, and when she came back she took away your position as the Crown Prince's wife, she is clearly a jinx!"

When Yi Qianhuan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Although she felt disgusted with Helian Xiu Jin, she had only been away for five years, and she and Helian Xiu Jin were still husband and wife.

It was obvious that Lin Wanyue had taken over the position, but this group of people were confusing right and wrong.

"You're looking for death." The veins on Yi Mobao's forehead throbbed wildly, and he rushed in front of Zhou Miaoqing.

Before Zhou Miaoqing could react, he felt a sharp pain in his knee.

He knelt on the ground screaming. Zhou Miaoqing's eyes were aligned with Yi Mobao's and he was slapped twice in the face.

Although Yi Mobao was young, he had great strength in his hands and knocked out Zhou Miaoqing's back teeth.

Zhou Miaoqing spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his face and yelled: "You little bastard, how dare you...ah!"

Before Zhou Miaoqing could finish her words, Yi Mobao had already grabbed her neck.

Anger was written all over his handsome face, and Yi Mobao's mind had already popped up dozens of ways to make Zhou Miaoqing miserable.

There were constant exclamations from all around, and no one dared to step forward to stop Yi Mobao, the little evil star.

Only Helian Ziyu was not afraid of death. Not only did he not avoid Yi Mobao, he even took the initiative to crash into him.

"Brother Mo, don't hurt innocent people!"

A look of disdain flashed in Yi Mobao's eyes, and he dodged Helian Ziyu.

He had no intention of arguing with Helian Ziyu, but what Yi Mobao didn't expect was that Helian Ziyu suddenly let out a scream when he passed by him.

Helian Ziyu seemed to have suffered a serious blow and fell heavily into a puddle nearby.

“Yu’er!” Lin Wanyue rushed to Helian Ziyu. Seeing that his palms were broken by the friction of the rough ground, she felt extremely distressed. “Young Master, Yu’er is worried that you will make the same mistake again and again, so she kindly wanted to come over to stop you. Even if you don’t appreciate it, you shouldn’t hurt Yu’er!”

"Aunt, please don't scold Brother Mo for me." Helian Ziyu quickly stopped Lin Wanyue and forced a bitter smile, "I believe Brother Mo didn't mean to hurt me, he was just careless."

"I really didn't expect that the stage hasn't even been set up yet and you're already addicted to acting." Yi Mobao realized that he was being plotted against. He laughed in anger and cast a cold gaze on Helian Ziyu. "But you made a mistake in one thing. I didn't do it unintentionally. I did it on purpose."

As he spoke, Yi Mobao let go of Zhou Miaoqing's neck and stepped directly on Helian Ziyu's right hand.

"Ah!!" This time Helian Ziyu could no longer pretend, but really screamed in pain.

“Stop!” Lin Wanyue pushed Yi Mobao away with all her might, and pulled Helian Ziyu to kowtow to Yi Qianhuan, “Sister, I know you don’t like me and Yu’er. But I beg you to spare my life for the sake of Yu’er being the prince’s flesh and blood. I promise that I will never compete with you for the position of the prince’s wife in the future, and I will listen to you in everything!”

"Did you all hear it? Lin Wanyue said that everything she did was because of what Yi Qianhuan said!"

"No wonder Aunt Lin came to Long'an Temple with the Crown Prince's wife today. It turns out that she doesn't dare to resist!"

"How can a woman like Yi Qianhuan be qualified to be the wife of the Crown Prince? It's a pity that such a good person like Aunt Lin has to be used to this extent by Yi Qianhuan."

"Helian Ziyu is also pitiful. If Yi Qianhuan had not occupied the position of the Crown Prince's wife, he would have been the Marquis's legitimate son. In addition, he is outstanding himself, and he is even more glorious."

Listening to the sounds around her, Lin Wanyue's lips curled up into a triumphant smile.

She looked up pitifully, and couldn't wait to see Yi Qianhuan's panicked look!

However, what Lin Wanyue did not expect was that Yi Qianhuan remained unshakable and did not take what people around him said to heart at all.