After marrying, I spoiled His Majesty the Holy Monarch

Chapter 137 Where Does Real Fairness Come From?
"You say yes." By this time, Nan Jiuli didn't care whether the other party knew or not.

"You, why did you harm me like this?" Nan Yurong couldn't figure it out, the one who sent her to hell in the end would be the trash she had always looked down upon.

Suddenly thought of something, she said: "You were using me before."

Using her and Lan Siruo to kill each other, and then this trash can reap the benefits of the fisherman. I didn't expect that she would be reversed one day.

It's so funny!
"You trash, bitch, I'll kill you."

Nan Yurong tugged hard on the prison railing, wishing to open her mouth to tear the slut who made her fall to this point in front of her, but Nan Jiuli turned a deaf ear to her clamor.

"Sister Qiwang is wrong. How can I harm you? I just want revenge and revenge."

"I don't know why Miss Seventh Wang is so forgetful, maybe she forgot about the palace assassin three years ago..."

Hearing what she meant, Nan Yurong was stunned, and couldn't help blurting out: "You...you know about that..."

"Sister Qiwang probably never wants me to know. After all, thanks to you, I was lucky enough to experience the treatment of a 'trash'..."

Nan Jiuli looked at Nan Yurong with a half-smile, and saw that the latter was hairy all over, but there was no way to refute it, after all, everything was the truth.

If it is said that Nan Jiuli's spiritual source that she killed three years ago was abolished, and she became a useless abandoned child from the proud girl of heaven, it is because of what she did to Nan Jiuli.

So what Nan Jiuli did to her today was to repay her the pain she had caused, and this was the result she had to bear.

It sounds like one cause and one effect is fair.

But how could Nan Yurong be reconciled, "You know about that, so what?"

"Why, why are you both a princess, you can be loved and loved by thousands of people since childhood, but for me, I have to suffer so much, and finally got the attention of my father, and in the end I was robbed of the limelight by you. "

"Everything I have today is based on my own calculations step by step. It's not like you. You don't need to plan anything, and someone will send everything to you. Tell me, is this fair?"

"Besides, you yourself were right about the incident three years ago. If you weren't too flamboyant, how could you be hated by others? It's your own fault for the abolishment of Lingyuan."

Listening to Nan Yurong's "everything is right for me, it's all other people's wrong remarks", Nan Jiuli really wanted to laugh, ah, human nature always fails to see one's own mistakes, and only magnifies the mistakes of others.

The original body, Nan Jiuli, was indeed raised by thousands of pets, but since she was a child, she was burdened with the name of a genius, the expectations of her father, the queen mother, and the envious eyes of others. If she was a little slack, she would be criticized.

What the king and queen of the Southern Kingdom want is not only a talented daughter, but also a tool person who can show off when they face the compliments and envious eyes of others, and make them look good.

When did they give Yuanshen real parental love?

Everyone only saw the halo on the original body, so who can understand the real pain in his heart?

So, where is the real fairness in this world? Everyone is just carrying a burden.

But obviously, for a self-centered person like Nan Yurong, it would be a waste of time to talk to her about the truth, so it's better not to worry about it.

Anyway, her goal of avenging the original body has been achieved, and for the rest, let the rest of the life slowly regret it here.

"Sister Qiwang can think whatever she likes, I just hope you can take care of yourself."

Such a bland response made Nan Yurong a little stunned, she didn't want such a reaction.

It's a pity that Nan Jiuli didn't bother to say any more, so she turned around and took Bei Xuanyu with her to leave decisively.

No matter how the people in the rear clamored, it had nothing to do with her.

(End of this chapter)