After marrying, I spoiled His Majesty the Holy Monarch

Chapter 118 I don't want to be Nan Jiuli's second
At this time, Lan Siruo's chest was filled with anger, and she had long since forgotten about her best friend Nan Yurong not coming back as planned after leaving the banquet.

Now that she is losing her mind, she just wants to find out who is this bastard who hinders her plan?
"Where did you come from, you dare to do such obscene things in my prime minister's mansion, at this lady's birthday banquet, what crime should you be?"

Maybe it's a cheap hoof, the words obscenity are too lethal, and they instantly brought back the dazed woman's sanity.

As soon as she regained her senses, Nan Yurong heard someone scolding her for being a cheap hoof, and she didn't have time to pay attention to the familiar voice of scolding her, let alone think about what happened in the room just now, so she immediately scolded loudly.

"Bold, dare to scold this princess, is it because you think your life is too long?"

As soon as the word "this princess" comes out, the lethality is so lethal that no one will know it.

Especially Lan Siruo, whose whole face can be described as horrifying, how could it be Rongrong?How could it be Rongrong?
She also fell silent, no matter how many words she said at this time, she would be pale.

Under the strange atmosphere, Nan Jiuli was still puzzled and asked "I don't know anything": "Sister Qiwang, aren't you resting in the room, why did you come out without even fully dressed?"

After the words fell, before everyone complained about 'she has too much heart', Nan Yurong's mind was already spinning quickly, and she suddenly thought of the scene before she passed out.

"It's you, you trash, you framed me."

This accusation once again caused everyone's hearts to be thrown high like a roller coaster. What the Seventh Princess said seemed to mean that the Holy Queen harmed her?
This... Is his heart so vicious?
Everyone looked at Nan Jiuli with complicated eyes, and their eyes were full of the same expression: Is this person so vicious that he ruined his sister's innocence!

Nan Jiuli was not disturbed by these gazes, but instead showed a look of grievance for being accused innocently, and after a while she looked sad again.

"Sister Qiwang, I don't know what you are talking about? What frame? I am so wronged! Didn't Sister Wang say that you want to rest and I want to go out to breathe, so she gave you the room?"

In a second, the master Li is a master of drama, and vividly interprets the image of a wronged victim. His eyes are full of drama, which can be called a master of drama!
Everyone suddenly felt that they were too sloppy, how could they question a person's character for no reason just based on someone's one-sided words.

With the appearance of the Holy Queen, she doesn't look like a vicious woman who would harm others at will, and she is also her own sister.

Besides, he is still a trash, and the Seventh Princess is a spiritual cultivator in the Holy Spirit Realm, so can she be restrained by this trash and succeed in framing her?
Seeing that everyone turned their questioning eyes to her again, Nan Yurong panicked. What she said was clearly true, but there was no substantive evidence.

Even if the other party has a layer of waste as a cover, the public opinion will not be on her side.

But if she can't push this matter to the trash, then she was seen by so many people today...then there is no way to wash away the stigma.

Everyone will only think that she is shameless and has done such nasty things, and once it is heard by the father, the father will definitely abandon her.

In the Southern Kingdom, no one knows better than her what the fate of a worthless princess is. Didn't she let Nan Jiuli experience it once.

But Nan Yurong didn't want to be Nan Jiuli's second at all.

"I'm sorry, Jiuwangmei, I said something out of choice, but I was resting in the room, why did I... just... just..."

After a few times, I couldn't continue, but needless to say, everyone understands.

Nan Yurong covered her face and wept, her sad tears fell straight down, and the sound of tears hitting the ground one after another really aroused sympathy.

(End of this chapter)