astle, Lan Feiyu, veiled and cold, spoke: “Release her.”"Mmm mmm mmm!" Xier's mouth was gagged with a piece of torn cloth, her eyes nervously watching Lan Feiyu. She had no idea what the other person...When her father was publicly ridiculed, Lan Xin Yao's face turned green. Just as she was about to speak, Su Qingying instantly shifted her gaze to her. She clearly saw the mockery and sarcasm in her eyes.

“Lan Xin Yao, Lan Xin Yao, I have already broken off my engagement with Xuan Yuan Che. You pose no threat to me whatsoever, yet you come to me with such malicious intent, constantly slandering me, worried that my brilliance overshadows yours, desperately seeking superiority on me to satisfy your inferiority complex. Hmph, in the end, you are nothing but a pitiful and pathetic creature.”

“No matter what you had with Xuan Yuan Che before, I was engaged to him first, so how can I not be the legitimate wife Hmph, you say you're a thousand-dollar heiress and the first talented woman in Xi Ming You willingly become a mistress and even dare to flaunt it around. Isn't that despicable Did all the lessons you learned go straight to your bowels”

...A wave of sarcasm washed over her, making Lan Xinyao's face flush with anger. She was about to spit blood, but she had to admit that Blue Heart Yao spoke the truth with solid reasoning. No matter how she tried to refute it, there was no way to win. ...

Glancing at that self-proclaimed heartthrob, that insufferably conceited Xuan Yuan Che, Su Qingying's pretty face was filled with disdain and disgust. "Xuan Yuan Che, please don't have such a high opinion of yourself. In my eyes, you are worthless now, nonexistent. I liked you back then, it was simply because I had blind eyes!"

"Su Qingying, you!" Xuan Yuan Che's face was as dark as the overcast sky, his eyes seemed to drip with water.

"And" Su Qingying's lips curled into a slight smile, her clear eyes sending shivers down one's spine. "Lan Xinyao, which ear did you hear this princess insult you"

"You told me not to get in your way, aren't you calling me...," that word "dog," Lan Xin Yao couldn't bring herself to say it no matter what.

“Oh” At her words, Su Qingying laughed without any politeness. Her eyes were filled with deep mockery and sarcasm. “This princess only asked you to get out of my way. Is it too much for a princess of this nation to ask someone who is in her way to move Lan Xinyao, aren't you misjudging me by your petty intentions The first talented woman of Xi Ming, your understanding is truly remarkable. This princess will be embarrassed to speak out of turn from now on.”

"You, Xi Mingguo, have repeatedly harassed this princess. Is there something wrong with our Dongyue"

"I, I didn't mean it like that..." Lan Xiny Yao thought she was well-read and knowledgeable, but she didn't expect Su Qingying's sophistry to be so impressive.

Now not only did she fail to frame him, but she ended up getting herself in trouble and was slapped with a huge accusation by Su Qingying. Ten mouths couldn't clear her name now.

At this moment, the shrill voice of Xi Ming, the eunuch in charge of the imperial court, came from afar, "Your Majesty, Prince Regent of Beiling and Prince Beiling have arrived!"

Seeing the throng of attendants coming this way, Lan Xin Yao let out a breath of relief and hurried back to sit beside her brother, Zuo Xiang Lan Bo.

Seeing Lan Xin Yao flee in disarray, Su Qingying didn't want to stand in the middle and be gawked at like an animal. So she walked over to Su Ziyi's side to rest.

"Brother, I didn't disgrace you or the Dongyue Kingdom, did I" Back by Su Zixiong's side, Su Qingying shed her layer of coldness. She picked up the tea from the rosewood Eight Immortals table and drank it in one gulp. Talking so much this early morning was exhausting!

Su Ziyi's picturesque eyebrows arched slightly, and he smiled indulgently at her, "Well, not disgraced, very impressive. Ying'er is no longer the silly princess she used to be."

Even though he was surprised by her beauty just a moment ago, now all he felt was overwhelming contentment. yet."Hmm." Seeing the fine beads of sweat on her smooth forehead, Jun Liye frowned, a hint of pain in his eyes that couldn't be ignored. Yet, he also knew his body couldn't withstand this kind of tor...