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"The vicious people in this world always like to wear a layer of hypocritical skin and shape themselves into a gentle and harmless little white rabbit." Yan Li smiled coldly, as if she had lost her patience. "Jiang Jingyue, you said that when you saw me going to Prince Xuan's courtyard, you dare to ask where the direction of Prince Xuan's courtyard is? Which road does it take to go from the garden loft to Prince Xuan's courtyard? There are so many maids and guards on the road, so who can give you a proof?"
Jiang Jingyue looked panicked: "I..."
"You can also find a few people and give me a confession first." Yan Li's eyes were cold, and she looked at Jiang Jingyue as if she was looking at an ant, "But don't forget that you haven't married the prince yet. What's the benefit of splashing me with dirty water?"
Jiang Jingyue's heart sank.
Women from aristocratic families prosper and lose together. Even if they fight to the death, they must maintain the reputation of their daughters outside.
A daughter has a bad reputation, which affects the reputation of all daughters in the family. Why did she forget this?
Jiang Jingyue turned her head uneasy, and she met several pairs of mocking eyes. Her face turned red a little, and she couldn't get out of Taiwan.
It’s all because of Yan Li’s fault!
Jiang Jingyue thought coldly that if she hadn't always been against her during this period, she wouldn't have been angry with her and lost her mind.
"As for what Princess Yu said about throwing her arms and holding her arms..." Yan Li's expression was cold and mocking, "The emperor gave me a marriage to the Ninth Prince. In terms of power, appearance, temperament, and skills, Mu Wenxuan is comparable to the Ninth Prince? In the words of a certain family, he is not worthy of washing the Ninth Prince's feet. I throw myself to him. It's so ridiculous in the world!"
Princess Yu was so angry that she turned pale when she heard that she belittled her son: "Yan Li, don't go too far!"
"Today's flower viewing banquet is a Hongmen banquet for me. I'm not interested in playing with you like this." Yan Li's smile was gone, and her cold eyes seemed to be soaking in the frost. "Miss Shen and Miss Ling both saw me enjoying flowers in the attic, but Princess Yu insisted that I hurt Prince Xuan. Jiang Jingyue even opened her eyes to talk lies in broad daylight, slandering me for going to see Prince Xuan... I can't figure out the real or fake for this moment. If Princess Yu is dissatisfied, she should go to the palace to complain, and I won't be with her."
After saying this, she turned to look at Mu Cang: "Ninth Prince, we can leave now."
Mu Cang's heavy eyes glanced at everyone, and the chill in his eyes made people frightened: "Miss Shen saw what happened today, and after he went back, he told your father truthfully and asked him to impeach the court tomorrow morning."
Shen Huifu lowered his head: "Yes."
"My fiancée is still young and has no power to tie a chicken. Even if she wants to hurt someone, she is still incompetent. If Princess Yu wants to accuse her of hurting someone, she is afraid she needs to present more evidence." Mu Cang's voice turned cold, "At least let Mu Wenxuan come out and say something."
After giving up this sentence, Mu Cang held Yan Li's hand, turned around and walked out.
"The Jiang family's legitimate daughter is not good at character and is not qualified to be the crown princess. I will ask the emperor to send two nannies to the Jiang Mansion to teach the rules for a period of time and get married when the time is right."
As the sentence ended, Mu Cang was holding Yan Li and turning his horse onto him.
The air seemed to fall into silence for a moment.
Jiang Jingyue's face turned pale, and the blood on her face faded away little by little. She could hardly believe what she heard.
In front of so many people, the Ninth Prince commented on her in a straightforward and merciless manner, and deliberately wanted to throw her into the eighteenth level of hell, so that she could feel the embarrassment of being trampled on by her self-esteem?
She is the crown princess, much nobler than that bitch Yan Li!
Why should the Ninth Prince say that to her?
Chapter completed!