Chapter 57: The Invisible Slap
The two daughters sang and harmonized, and the corner of Lu Qin's eyes swept towards them, faintly displeased.
But he didn't stop them, but wanted to see how capable his niece was.
The situation in front of her suddenly tilted a lot, Feng Qingyan was isolated, but her two cousins were conclusive and kept suppressing her.
But for Feng Qingyan, the two of them are just clowns jumping off the beam, and to put it nicely, they just gave her a chance.
She hooked her lips and directly ignored the two of them, "Heh~ His Royal Highness the Prince, do you want evidence?" β
She smiled faintly, and her calm and calm appearance fell on Su Moxian's eyes, which couldn't help but make him a little nervous.
Could it be that she really has any evidence?
No, she must be playing tricks!
"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I think I should be the best evidence, whether it is complete or not, Lan leans towards His Majesty to ask someone to check it. But if I haven't lost my innocence, then what should His Royal Highness the Crown Prince say? β
Her beautiful eyes wandered, her gaze swept over everyone present, and the corners of her mouth were smiling.
Su Moxian's heart tightened when he heard this, his eyes changed, and his palms were clenched together.
Yes, she is the best evidence, if she is found to be perfect, then the rumors he let people spread will be overturned.
And her father has always had expectations for her, and if she asks her father to find someone to test it, it is impossible for him to let people cheat.
If everything was as she said, her father would naturally think that it was part of his calculations.
It's not just a deception.
As for Lu Yunjin, he was also angry in his heart, obviously forgetting that there was such a thing.
Invisible slaps fell on her and Lu Fanxue's faces, and she gritted her teeth angrily.
A woman beside Lu Fanxue tugged at the hem of her skirt, obviously asking her not to get involved in this matter, but now she is also difficult to ride a tiger herself.
If you retreat, you will offend Lu Yunjin and the prince, and if you don't retreat, you can only let yourself be embarrassed.
Feng Qingyan took their expressions in his eyes.
"Let me think about it." She held the hand of the holy decree around her chest, and tapped the index finger of her other hand on her temple, tilting her head in thought as the crowd watched.
Then, she said slowly: "Are you dissatisfied with my fiancΓ©e, so you have to make this decision?" No, if you say this, you are dissatisfied with the emperor. Or was it that night was too chaotic, and you mistakenly thought I had lost my innocence, Prince? β
"It is indeed possible, prince, don't you say?" She raised her eyes and smiled harmlessly at him.
"Yes, it was too chaotic that night, Hongu mistakenly thought so." Su Moxian echoed, and his heart became more and more contemptuous of this fool.
It's not that he didn't dare to offend him, so he was busy finding him under the stairs.
"But that doesn't seem right." Feng Qingyan's words turned sharply, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, "If the prince can't even distinguish this little thing and wrongs people indiscriminately, then, is he still worthy of being the prince?" β
She smiled so uncontrollably, like a demon from hell, with a bit of wildness in her coldness.
"You!" Su Moxian pointed at her, his pupils shrank heavily, knowing that he had been fooled again.
"This is what Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince admitted yourself, everyone has heard it. My uncle is a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, a person who knows right from wrong, and the children he taught are also people of good character, who will not reverse black and white and help and abuse. β
There was a sly glint in her eyes.
With a few words, Su Moxian was degraded to nothing, and at the same time raised Lu Qinman and his group.
She didn't believe that in this case, there would be someone to help the prince.
Whoever dares to help him will be slapping himself in the face in the red fruit field.