Chapter 15 — He Wants To Use Me To Hide A Secret

I sighed softly. A look of loneliness and helplessness appeared on his face.

"Let the National Uncle laugh."

"Previously, Trieu Van was harmed by criminals."

"Both physically and mentally exhausted."

"Fortunately, His Majesty is wise and looked into it thoroughly."

"Return my innocence to me."

"It's just that there's still a lot of resentment in my heart."

"It's hard to calm down."

"That's why I want to borrow the green mountains and blue waters today."

"Let's gather together with fellow believers."

"It seems like..."

"Drive away some bad luck."

My words. Sealed without any loopholes. Just affirmed that he was the one who was "harmed by others". It also made the reason for organizing the practice session completely reasonable. Khuong Tuan was stopped by me. His face became even more unsightly. Verbal fighting. He did not gain any advantage. He snorted coldly. Then he took out an item from his chest. It is the book 《Sutra of Poetry》. The book I let him "pick up".

"Dispel bad luck?"

"I see Miss Tham came here to meet her lover, more accurately!"

He held up the book 《Kinh Thi》. Speak loudly to everyone.

"Look, everyone! This is what I saw with my own eyes, Miss Tham's close maid secretly brought to Han Mac Trai, intending to bind it!"

"At first I was just curious, not knowing what the treasure was."

"Just opened the results."

"It really opened my eyes!"

He just opened the book.

"What kind of 《Kinh Thi》 is this?"

"It's clearly a book... a book of love poems!"

"Listen, everyone."

"'A day without seeing each other is as long as three autumns.'"

"'Live and die together, with the person we promised.'"

"Tsk tusk tusk."

"What a deep, heart-touching sentiment!"

He deliberately used an extremely exaggerated tone. Read the comments inside. Even the water is grateful. Immediately there was a stir. Everyone looked with surprised eyes. Wait to see a good game. Look towards us. I feel like I've been struck by lightning. Suddenly stood up. In the blink of an eye, he turned pale.

"You... you're talking nonsense!"

Because of "horror" and "embarrassment". But trembling violently.

"That... that's not mine!"

"You slander!"

The more I "deny". Khuong Tuan was even more proud.

"Not yours?"

He laughed even more wildly.

"So this handkerchief."

"How do you explain?"

He pulled out a handkerchief embroidered with the word "Van" from the book. Raise it high.

"Up here."

"Still embroidering your name!"

"Miss Shen."

"Do you still want to deny it?"

Until now. Everyone believes. Full physical evidence. Clear evidence. Those people just now were all flattering me. This moment. Eyes looking at me. Already filled with disdain and contempt. A woman has just regained her reputation thanks to the word "virginity". In the blink of an eye, someone pulled out a "love diary". This is truly the greatest irony in the world. My body. Because "angry". But he staggered like he was about to fall. Xuan Dao quickly caught me. Pointed at Khuong Tuan and shouted loudly.

"You... you're shameless!"

"I'm shameless?"

Khuong Tuan laughed loudly. Laughter filled with the pleasure of revenge.

"I'll let everyone see clearly."

"The virgin virgin is famous throughout this capital."

"In the back."

"What kind of person is he?"

He intended to pass the book to those around him to see. Just waiting for this moment. Right on time. About to put the book out. I spent it all set of strength. Suddenly pushed Xuan Dao's hand away. Crazy rush straight towards Khuong Tuan!

"Give it back to me!"

I screamed. Like a cornered lioness. I didn't rush in to steal the book. But fiercely stabbed straight at him! Khuong Tuan was startled by my reckless spirit. Instinctively. Take a step back. But behind him. It is Liu Thuong Cu's railing. Outside the railing. It is a clear lake surface. A huge sound of water falling rang out. Khuong Tuan. Both you and the book 《Sutra of Poetry》. We all knocked them into the lake. Even the water is grateful. Loud screams arose everywhere. Everything is chaos. Stand by the railing. Looking at Khuong Tuan struggling desperately in the water. Look at the book 《Kinh Thi》 floating on the lake. Every page of the book. They were all soaked by lake water. On my face. Still looks "extremely panicked". And "extremely embarrassed". But in our hearts. Laughing coldly again. Khuong Tuan. Thank you. Thank you. Already personally. Sound the death knell. For my own billions. During the chaos, several families frantically jumped into the lake. With great difficulty, Khuong Tuan was completely drenched and struggled to get to shore. The book 《Kinh Thi》 that had been soaked in water was also picked up at the same time and placed in front of everyone.