Plagiarism is already a big mistake, but she still refuses to repent, and still wants to show off her evil deeds? There is no cure for her despicable thoughts.
"I..." Fang Lian was sweating profusely, trying desperately to think of a way to excuse herself, "I just wanted to kill this witch. She came out of nowhere. She is not the daughter of the Fang family, she is an evil spirit.
Specially designed to cause harm to the world.”
As soon as these words came out, a large number of people fainted. What was in this woman's mind? She actually wanted to use such an incredible excuse to deceive her.
"Is there such a beautiful evil ghost as me?" Aorong's expression remained unchanged, with a smile on his face, "Even if it brings harm to the world, it's not your turn to take action? Who do you think you are?"
"I am..." Fang Lian racked her brains and finally came up with a justifiable excuse, "I am a person who is loyal to the prince, and I want to protect the prince."
Now not only the people below will fall to the ground, but the guards will also faint. Do you think they are just decorations?
"Oh," Aorong said in a long and strange voice, "The prince needs a woman to protect him. I understand, but is there no man left in the prince's palace?"
These words were so cruel that she completely lost her way out.
Fang Lian realized the deep meaning behind her words, her face was ashen, she shook her hands and cursed, "You... you sow discord, you add fuel to the fire, you are vicious..."
King Mo Ting's face was not ordinary ugly. He turned black and shouted angrily, "That's enough. As the king of Mo Ting, I don't need a woman to protect me."
Fang Lian wanted to walk in front of him, but was blocked by the guards. She was not allowed to approach and could only explain from a distance, "My lord, don't fall into her trap. She wants to confuse you."
Mo Xuyao was furious, "If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for being rude." This woman's behavior made him feel disgusted.
"You can't do this to me." Fang Lian then remembered that there was a savior and rushed forward, "Second Prince, I am your unmarried wife, how can you speak for outsiders?"
Mo Xuyao pushed her away and patted his sleeves in disgust, "I don't want to marry a woman who deceives the world and steals her reputation. Do you want my face if word spreads? Give me back the jade."
"No, no, no, I'm not. That poem was really written by me." Fang Lian refused to admit it even to death. She held on to a faint hope and refused to let go. "And you personally agreed to the marriage. You can't go back on it."