Everyone stared at Feng Cang nervously, wondering whether the gonggong sand on her arm had been removed. Naturally, the people at Lantian Academy wanted Chang Le to be harmed.
But it was different at Imperial College. Everyone stared at Fengcang angrily, hoping that the palace guard sand was still there, so that the prince could be cleared and Miss Changle would not feel uncomfortable.
After scanning everyone, Feng Cang looked at Chu Wuyou softly, her jade fingers gently began to lift the tulle on her arm, her red lips were like vermilion, and she whispered softly: "Wouyou, even if you
If you don’t admit it, I will prove to them what we did last night.”
After Feng Cang finished speaking, he slowly exposed his lotus-like arms, with a confident smile in his eyes. Everyone stared at her nervously, and some even stretched their necks.
Seeing that everyone was looking forward to it, Feng Cang sneered and gently slid the armband. At this moment, Chang Le suddenly stepped forward and squeezed her hand.
Then, Chang Le lifted up Feng Cang's arm gauze heavily, then pinched her arm with his fingers, and said in a deep voice to her: "What to cover? Can't you just lift it up? If you don't want to lift it up, let me do it."
Come and help you lift it!"
Because Feng Cang's left hand was injured and was being bandaged by Lianyu and the others, she wanted to reach out and slap Chang Le away, but her right hand was already firmly held by Chang Le.
At this time, Chang Le suddenly lowered his head and stared at Feng Cang's arm in surprise, "Holy girl, you said you didn't lie, so what is this? What is this red thing if it's not palace guard sand?"
After Chang Le finished speaking, he shook Feng Cang's hand and dragged it in front of Chu Wuyou, letting Chu Wuyou see clearly the cinnabar on her arm, and then showed it to Weiyang Che and the students.
At this moment, Feng Cang's originally confident smile suddenly froze at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes widened and she saw a red cinnabar mole on her arm.
At this moment, her self-confidence was instantly shattered, and she stared at the arm in disbelief.
"Why is this happening? The Shou Gong Sha is obviously gone, so why is it still there?" Could it be that her spell casting failed?
Just before making the bet, she had already thought of ways to use her mental power to erase the palace sand. Later, she felt that she had wiped away the palace sand before she was willing to lift the gauze.
But now, the palace sand is printed straight here. Doesn't this mean that she failed to cast the spell and could not successfully erase the palace sand?
If she had known it, she would have seen clearly before opening her arms. This time it would have been better, allowing Xu Changle to succeed.
"Look, everyone, this is the so-called absence of Shou Gongsha! Fengcang, why are you deliberately deceiving us? If you really love Wuyou, you shouldn't lie to him! Now you are still innocent, Shou
Gongsha is still here, so you can’t rely on Wuyou anymore, right? So, it’s time for you to return Wuyou to me!”
Chang Le finished speaking coldly, shook Feng Cang's hand away, and quickly stepped back two steps away from Feng Cang. She was afraid that Feng Cang would take action temporarily.
But at this time, not only Feng Cang couldn't believe it, but Chu Wuyou, Lian Yu and others stared at her in surprise.
The Shou Gongsha was still there, and Lianyu now wanted to excuse his saint, but couldn't find anything to say, while Lianxian shook his head helplessly.
Chu Wuyou finally breathed a sigh of relief. Feng Cang was obviously very confident before. Could it be that Chang Le had tampered with her arms?
However, even if Chang Le is very confident, he doesn't like her risking her marriage. If the Shou Gong Sha really disappears, wouldn't he want to marry Feng Cang?