Mo Lanxiang is going crazy, she has been the prince for a long time, although she knows that Mo Yan is the candidate for the future daughter-in-law in the heart of the lord, but all along, His Royal Highness the prince hates Mo Yan very much, why does he help Mo Yan speak again and again today? He even didn't hesitate to help Mo Yan hide it?

"Your Highness, are you also fascinated by the fox spirit of Mo Yan? How can this slut deserve to be the crown princess? ”

Feng Haochen slowly stood up and looked at Mo Lanxiang with a cold gaze.

"Someone, slap your mouth."

As soon as he finished speaking, a secret guard appeared.

"Smack!"

A slap slammed into Mo Lanxiang's face, causing Mo Lanxiang to stumble and almost fall.

Mo Lanxiang covered her red and swollen cheeks, and her ears buzzed.

"Why? Why? Why Moyan? ”

"Why can't it be Mo Yan?" Feng Haochen's sword eyebrows twisted slightly, "He was out with this palace back then...... Some accidents, it is reasonable for Bengong to marry her. ”

Mo Yan pursed the corners of his lips.

She knew that Feng Haochen was talking about the original owner climbing into his bed back then.

But that thing wasn't done by the original owner at all.

As soon as Mo Lanxiang heard that the prince was actually responsible for what happened back then, she couldn't help but blow up.

"Nope! No! Your Highness, that person back then was not Mo Yan at all - it was me! That person is me! ”

Mo Lanxiang's heart-rending shout made Mo Lanyue, who was still in the fugue, change her face.

"Xiang'er!"

Mo Lanyue wanted to stop Mo Lanxiang from continuing to be stupid, but at this time, Mo Lanxiang was full of thoughts that the prince was going to marry Mo Yan, and the position of the crown princess she had coveted for a long time was about to fly, so where would she care about anything else.

"Back then, Sister Yue deliberately released false news to mislead Mo Yan and make her think that Your Highness, you have a treasure that can restore her spiritual vein. Mo Yan has never liked you, she only approached you to ask you for a spirit treasure that didn't exist at all. If she doesn't like you, how can she climb into your bed? ”

Mo Lanxiang spit out everything in one go.

"It was me who climbed into bed with His Highness back then! Your Highness, I have liked you for a long, long time, but you have never looked at me squarely, so I can only ...... Can only ......"

At that time, she couldn't have imagined that she thought it was a matter of course, but it didn't work out.

The prince threw her out with her quilt.

At that time, she couldn't afford to lose that person, so she covered her face with a cloth and reported Mo Yan's name.

"Your Highness, I was the one who had a skin-to-skin relationship with you at that time, even if you really want to take this responsibility, you should be responsible for me."

Mo Lanyue's body went weak and was completely paralyzed.

Mo Lanxiang, a brainless idiot, is simply forcing the three of them to a dead end!

Feng Haochen's face was extremely ugly.

He suddenly remembered that Mo Yan patted his cheek that day and said to him mockingly, "Even you, are you worthy of this girl's dedication?" ”

At that time, he thought that what Mo Yan said was just angry words.

But now it seems that he was being amorous from beginning to end.

Although such bloody gossip made the envoys of other countries confused, there were also many people from the Zhongyuan Kingdom who were present, and they naturally heard about the eldest lady of the first family who climbed the prince's bed and was thrown naked in public.

That incident can be described as a sensation in the entire Zhongyuan Country.

It's just that they never thought that Mo Yan was the most innocent victim in this incident.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to wait for the day when I would be wronged. It's not easy. ”

Mo Yan spoke slowly, the smile on the corner of his mouth mocking and cold.

But what's the use of getting a grievance?

The original owner is already dead.

Mo Yan's gaze slowly fell on Jiang Zhirong, who was motionless on the ground.