"At the beginning, I don't know who stripped naked and climbed onto Prince Ben's bed, and lit an aphrodisiac incense in Prince Ben's room......"

Recalling the past, Feng Haochen raised his eyes angrily, but inadvertently met a smiling evil and lazy face.

At that moment, he felt his heart be pounded hard.

Feng Haochen suddenly felt that the ink face in front of him was a little unfamiliar, and it seemed to be different from before.

But I can't tell you what the difference is.

Feng Haochen stared at Mo Yan stupidly.

"And then?"

Mo Yan didn't say anything after listening to it halfway, and couldn't help but be a little impatient.

"Go on, stop and do what?"

The wind and dust are angry.

Is this woman still shameless?

He was embarrassed to say what happened that day, and she even asked him to repeat it?

Now it's a blue sky, and in public, she is so shameless?

And then ...... And then what else? Naturally, this palace threw you out with others......"

Feng Haochen said, and suddenly paused again.

He remembered that day he seemed to have accidentally caught a few unconcealable spring rays.

Suddenly, I suddenly heard Mo Yan ask lazily: "This is the end?" ”

Feng Haochen snorted, "Of course it's not over. You ran out naked that day, and I don't know how many men saw it, it's really shameless......"

Before the words fell, Feng Haochen suddenly let out a low cry of pain.

He actually bit his tongue himself, and even almost bit off a piece of meat, and he was so painful that he couldn't say a word at the moment.

Mo Yan glanced at him lightly, "There is a god three feet above your head, His Royal Highness the Prince, telling lies and framing the woman's innocence, but you will be punished." ”

Feng Haochen covered his mouth, screaming "whining", and pointed at Mo Yan slightly.

Nangong Jun naturally guessed at this time that everything that happened to them was most likely done by Mo Yan or the man wearing the mask.

No, it should have been the man in the mask who did it.

How can Mo Yan, a little waste, have such ability?

"Mo Yan, even if you let your concubine plot against us, you can't change the facts of the day." Nangong Jun covered his still red and swollen cheeks, angry.

Mo Yan glanced at Jun Muhan, who was already surrounded by an icy aura beside him.

The dignified emperor was scolded for being a concubine again.

She was truly sympathetic.

But the strange thing is that this tyrant didn't actually make a move?

Looking at Jun Muhan, who was silent, inexplicably, Mo Yan was vigilant, and involuntarily moved two steps to the side.

She'd better stay away from this ticking time bomb.

It's a pity that Nangong Jun didn't notice that the danger was quietly approaching, and he still recounted the events of the day with foaming at the mouth: "That day was the prince's birthday, you seduced the prince, and you were thrown out of the room by the prince naked, and the guests in the hall all knew, you still have the face to say that we framed you?" ”

He pointed at Mo Yan and scolded angrily, "I've never seen such a shameless woman as you, you will run after men all day long, and I don't know how many men will get on you-"

Before the words fell, Nangong Jun suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and the whole person had been kicked to the ground.

The girl, who everyone thought was a waste, was now stepping on his chest with one foot and looking down at him condescendingly, with a cold and terrifying momentum.

"Nangong Jun, this girl will give you another chance to reorganize your language."

Nangong Jun felt his entire chest explode.

When did this waste get so strong?

"I ...... I...... Tell the truth......"

Nangong Jun's eyes were full of cold sweat, and he couldn't even speak.