Fusu Hua just sat calmly in his seat, without saying a word, quietly drinking the contents of the cup. There was no expression on his face, but the slightly straight corners of his lips showed his worry.
Lin Wanqing immediately became emboldened and sneered: "I thought you, a trash that everyone knows, could be so talented. Do you think no one would know that you plagiarized Nu Zunguo's poems?"
Wanyan Mufan came to his senses after a brief moment of confusion. Without waiting for Lin Wanqing to finish speaking, he spread out his fan and waved it with great ostentation. He cut off his words and said through gritted teeth: "Prince Xuan Guo has great eyesight.
But, I didn’t copy it, I did it on purpose!”
Listening to Wanyan Mufan saying "ye" every time, Shu Nanjin frowned slightly, and glanced at Wanyan Mufan inexplicably, feeling that this person's mouthing "ye" was very awkward.
"Oh? What do you mean by this?" Shu Nanjin stared at Wanyan Mufan closely, not missing any expression on her face.
"The thing is like this. In fact, I have heard about it a long time ago. I admire the eighth princess very much, so I want to use her poems and tell everyone this story. But, I
I only made poems, and before I could tell you the allusions, this prince got the better of me."
As he spoke, he looked at Shu Nanjin with a proud look, with a hint of ridicule and an unnoticeable killing intent in his eyes!
What Wanyan Mufan said was very sincere, and it was definitely because it was true. When everyone heard it, the ministers thought it was a bit absurd, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that it seemed very reasonable, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.
Shu Nanjin was startled. He didn't expect that she would say such a thing. He just thought that this person was shameless, and his wise appearance was very inconsistent with the rumors. Looking at the sarcasm in her eyes, he actually smiled, very much.
Enchanting, her long and narrow phoenix eyes glanced at Wanyan Mufan, but there was a complex light in her eyes. She had such a sharp mouth. The most interesting thing was that she dared to look at him with such eyes. Although he was a proton, he was also the most noble prince. What's more,
He has unparalleled profound strength cultivation. How long has it been since he saw such a look in his eyes?
Interesting, indeed interesting. It seems that he has a good understanding of this legendary idiot.
"Master Wanyan is truly selfless."
Shu Nanjin wanted to say something else, but Fu Su Hua over there coughed, covered up the smile in his peach blossom eyes, and said with a smile: "So that's it! Mu Fan has done a good deed. If it were someone else,
, given such a good opportunity to perform, he might claim this poem as his own and publicize it wantonly, but Mu Fan is so elegant and selfless in making the eighth princess famous!".
As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan Li's expression became a little gloomy. Looking at the guest he had invited, he had the urge to wave him to the sky!
Everyone, the Palace Master of Tianjue Palace, said this, and they immediately rushed to agree with each other. They tried their best to flatter Wanyan Mufan and praised Wanyan Mufan to the heavens. So a farce of plagiarism turned out to be that Wanyan Mufan is very kind.
, great, such a great opportunity, the eighth princess who does not express herself, but helps the female Zunguo, is really great and selfless!
Wanyan Mufan was also very good at getting off a donkey. He ignored Shu Nanjin's hint and spoke humbly: "It's a joke, it's a joke, why are you so noble in the first place? Alas... this man is really not great when it comes to greatness.
There is a way."
The corners of Fusu Hua's mouth twitched slightly, and an unexpected smile flashed across his warm eyes, unknown to anyone.
Lin Wanqing and Wanyan Zilan were dumbfounded. If they hadn't been enemies with Wanyan Mufan, they would have applauded her for her ability to talk nonsense and confuse right and wrong.