[69 Book Bar - www.] With thin lips raised slightly, the middle-aged man glanced at Feng Zhisu and Feng Qianjue, and continued to ask calmly: "Since even the four princes, who have always been simple, have stood up to testify, then, then
Yanran, please tell me the name of the culprit in your mouth!"
After hearing this, while sobbing faintly, she pursed her red lips into an extremely beautiful arc, stretched out her green jade fingers, and pointed unblinkingly at the center of the courtyard, that elegant, mist-like, indescribably beautiful and cold woman.
!Speak clearly word for word:
"The culprit is her, Long•婖•Ni!"
"It's her, the extremely charming bitch, who not only framed my prime minister's palace, but also deliberately designed to seduce several princes in order to ruin today's celebration and bring shame to the royal family!"
Crisp Bell Wanwan language, as soft as willow catkins, as raw as shaved ice. When she finished speaking, her delicate body trembled slightly, her skin was as smooth as snow, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and she shed tears for a moment, which was unspeakable.
Poor Chu Chu, the indescribable beauty of Liu Yao.
"Yan'er, shut up daddy!"
With a low roar, Jun Ruhe clenched his fists tightly. Although he tried his best to pretend to be nonchalant and indifferent, his red eyelids had already betrayed him ruthlessly!
Who knows his pain and helplessness?
Biting her red lips lightly, Jun Yanran ignored her father's scolding, and instead walked quietly and came to the middle-aged man. With a "pop", she knelt down on the ground, her beautiful little face covered with tears:
"Your Majesty, this matter really has nothing to do with the three princes. Yanran begs you, if you want to punish someone, then you should punish the person who is really at fault!"
All the ministers were whispering and talking. Logically speaking, if the emperor wanted to order the execution of a person, it would be as simple as reaching out and squeezing an ant to death. What everyone regretted was just the face that captivated the soul and captivated the country!
Deep in the crowd, no one noticed the dazzling sneer on Shen Wanyi's elegant face...
"Hahaha......"
The middle-aged man laughed a few times and did not rush to give any orders. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Jun Ruxi, who looked a little lost. There was no trace of joy, anger, sorrow or joy in his deep and handsome facial features:
"Junqing's family, I didn't expect that you, the gentle and elegant person, would have such a sharp-tongued and intelligent daughter in your family! At such a young age, you actually taught me how to do things!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was covered in cold sweat, especially Jun Ruxi himself, who fell to the ground. While trembling and wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he explained in horror:
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please calm down... My daughter is young... I did not mean any offense... I hope Your Majesty... you will... be gentle... and be gentle..."
At the same time, Shen Wanyi, who has always been noble and dignified, did not care about her image and ran out of the crowd while crawling, protecting Jun Yanran behind her, and could not help but murmur:
"Your Majesty, spare your life... Your Majesty, spare your life..."
In an instant, the originally gorgeous courtyard with green bricks, green tiles, and jade railings was drowned by miserable cries and pleas...
Everyone present felt sad for this scene. Only she, that graceful and graceful woman dressed in embroidered phoenix smoke and silk gauze, was like a dewy rose, with an indifferent expression, bright and noble woman!