Shen Qingluan responded calmly: "You still know that you are my father? Because of Ye Mo Ling's accident, you asked me to marry Shen Yurou to the Prince's Mansion. Why didn't you know that you were my father at that time? You even drugged me. Tied into a sedan chair, if you hadn't said it was my father, I would have thought it was the enemy who killed my father."
The corners of the mouths of the people around him twitched. Shen Qingluan's words were really sharp, so sharp that Shen Ran's entire face turned from blue to white.
There was anger in his eyes.
Shen Yurou's body was shaky, as if she had been infinitely wronged.
Even though Shen Qingluan's words were not directed at her, she still couldn't help but burst into tears, her beautiful eyes stained with tears.
"I'm sorry..." she cried and said, "I didn't know that my father's behavior would cause you so much harm, but my father did this because my body and bones were not in good condition at the time, and he was afraid that I wouldn't be able to endure the hardship. , so I asked you to take over."
"But I have never disliked His Highness the Crown Prince. Regardless of whether he is poor or rich, he is the man I love most in my life."
She turned to look at Ye Moling, her eyes full of infatuation.
Staring at him with longing eyes, the deep affection in those eyes would make any man's heart flutter.
Ye Mo Ling is no exception.
He raised his hand and pulled Shen Yurou into his arms. In any case, it was something done by the Shen family and should not be borne by Yurou.
Furthermore, when Yurou married him, his mother had regained her power and he was released, but at that time, he was not the prince yet.
It was after Yurou married him that he became the prince.
It is really ridiculous to say that Yurou dislikes the poor and loves the rich!
"Okay, it's all in the past. Is it necessary to hold on to it?" Ye Moling frowned and looked at Shen Qingluan with a sharp look, "I never thought that you are such a narrow-minded woman!"
This time, Shen Qingluan did not speak, but Feng Lichen on the side suddenly sneered.
That laughter was full of irony.
"What does it matter if my wife is petty? She is indeed not as generous as you, the prince. After all, Xiao Luan'er is very possessive. She has never looked down upon a woman who has someone else in her heart and countless concubines in her backyard!"
Ye Moling's face was ashen and she looked at Feng Lichen coldly.
Feng Lichen's eyes passed over his body and landed on Shen Qingluan's face. His smile rose again, with a hint of evil.
"After all - it's too dirty."
Too dirty——
When these words fell into the crowd, they were like thunder exploding, and everyone was stunned with shock.
King Chen actually said that the prince was too dirty?
But yes, it is said that King Chen has always had a mysophobia. Not to mention those places with fireworks, he doesn't even want to touch women.
It's as if those women have bacteria, and if they get infected, they will be infected.
In comparison, he is much cleaner than the prince.
A flash of anger flashed in Ye Moling's eyes, and before he could refute, Feng Lichen's cold voice came again.
"Oh, I almost forgot. You and your wife are the same as each other. You are equally filthy. You have countless concubines and are unclean. You have even your body exposed by countless men. Only careless people like you can... Only then can we turn a blind eye! I and Xiao Luan'er cannot be as generous as you."
Ye Moling's breathing was not smooth. He clenched his fists tightly, with strong anger bursting out of his eyes.