The quiet life of a princess

Chapter 411 Prime Minister VS Prince, Which Is Bigger? (7)

Liu Yan glanced at Liu Yiting contemptuously and said, "All civil and military officials who attended Chen Zhuangyuan's dinner can testify."

"Ha. Don't you think what you said is abstract? Prove that I am pretending to be Liu Yiting? People with the same name and surname are not allowed in the world? Two people who look alike are not allowed? I didn't call you dad, how can I pretend to be your daughter ?” Why didn’t I think of it earlier?She really never called him "Dad".

Bao Yu patted his head and suddenly realized: "That's right, Miss Liu's name is Liu Yiting, she looks somewhat similar to Master Liu's daughter Liu Yiting, so everyone mistakenly thought she was Master Liu's daughter, it turned out to be a misunderstanding what."

"Yes, yes!" Liu Yiting cheered.

"Yeah!" Bao Yu also cheered, regardless of whether Liu Yiting in front of her is the prime minister's daughter, if she is exonerated, she is exonerated herself, after all, she must find a backer.

Liu Yan stared at Liu Yiting and said, "Then what about the crime of theft and seduction?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he consciously shot himself in the foot with regret.

"Haha." Liu Yiting smiled triumphantly, and said, "Theft? Seduction? Oh ha ha." She covered her mouth with her hand, and she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

"Miss Liu, how do you exonerate yourself?" Bao Yu asked suspiciously.

Liu Yiting glanced at Bao Yu, and laughed even harder. She held her stomach, couldn't straighten up, and kept patting the table, laughing tears out of her eyes.How could there be such a group of stupid officials in the world?
"Uh."

Her heart trembled slightly, and a chill surrounded her.

Too late to turn around.

Her small hands were covered by a pair of snow-white jade hands, preventing her exaggerated movements.

Her back was completely stuck to the cold but warm embrace, a faint fragrance, and a deep love.

She looked up, his black hair scattered on her red face.

Obsessed with it, lost.

Year after year, day by day, winter goes to spring, tides ebb and flow, spanning tens of millions of years, on the far side, the purest love blooms.

Doesn't she know that her hand is injured?Xia Chenxi gently embraced her in his arms, looked at Liu Yan and said coldly: "The gold medal for avoiding death was given to her by this king, do you have any objections?"

"No objection, no objection." Bao Yu smiled obsequiously, quickly took out the death-free gold medal from his cuff, and handed it to Xia Chenxi respectfully with both hands.

(End of this chapter)