Even Miss Song''s poems were not written by her. "

    Guan wordless gave song Ziyan a sharp look.

    Song Ziyan was slightly stunned. At first, the pupil was slightly shrunk, and then it changed again.

    She didn''t write these poems, but... How can people here know??

    She is not from here at all. She has tried before. This place is an overhead world. There is no knowledge she has learned in the past.

    When she used to use it, she was also a little timid. Later, as she became more and more knowledgeable, she found that the place she crossed was fundamentally in the long river of history and did not exist.

    So she can use these at will.

    Now?

    Someone began to expose her.

    ！！！

    Could it be that there are other piercers in the world, and then they have begun to write these poems before themselves.

    Song Ziyan was flustered, but he pretended to be calm.

    "Minnu doesn''t understand what you''re talking about."

    Song Ziyan bowed his head and felt pitiful.

    Everyone is eating melons, but now looking at Song Ziyan''s expression, I can''t help feeling a little distressed. After all, she is also a delicate and weak woman.

    The official speechless suddenly came out to slander others'' innocence out of thin air. Looking at Song Ziyan''s wronged appearance, it''s really pathetic.

    "The official is speechless. You have evidence. If there is no evidence to talk nonsense here, don''t blame the prince for doing something to you."

    The seventh Prince suddenly made a noise and stood in Song Ziyan''s seat.

    Everyone present looked very subtle.

    Discerning people can guess that the attitude of the seventh Prince is obviously interested in Song Ziyan.

    Although song Ziyan lowered her head, she still listened very clearly to the words of the seventh prince.

    Her heart, a burst of joy, still got the favor of the seven princes.

    If you like the seven princes, then... You don''t have to rely on others!

    In my heart, just thinking about this, I heard Guan Wuyan speak again.

    "If there is evidence, I''ve asked the boy to go back and get it. Your highness, you can see it in a moment."

    When Guan Wuyan felt strange at the beginning, he scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks to think again.

    When I thought of it before, I had a clear mind, so I immediately asked the boy at home to go back and bring the poetry collection.

    As soon as Guan Wuyan said this, there was a small noise in the crowd.

    There''s really evidence.

    If the time of song Ziyan is false

    Then this person... Will be so false!

    As soon as I thought so, there was something wrong in the eyes of song Ziyan.

    Song Ziyan hid his hands in his wide sleeves and clenched them tightly. The look on his face was green and white.

    Evidence, there is really evidence.

    Song Ziyan''s mind was full of paste. For such a moment, he suddenly didn''t know how to deal with it.

    "You''d better have evidence."

    The seventh Prince''s mouth was slightly hooked and his sight turned to one side.

    "Yes!"

    Guan Wuyan answered and silently gave a gift to the seven princes.

    Maybe he hesitated before. After all, when he got the poetry collection first, he read it wholeheartedly.

    After reading it, he was shocked. He just felt that these poems were well-known. Each poem could let him read for some time and study for some time.

    Previously, when song Ziyan sent his poems to the past, they were about behind the poetry collection, and he had not studied and read them carefully.

    But just now, I saw another poem by song Ziyan, which was clear in his mind!!

    This poem is in front of the poetry collection, but he has read it many times.

    Naturally, he is confident. Song Ziyan used other people''s poems to achieve his own name of a talented woman. It''s really disgusting.

    The seventh Prince looked at him, snorted coldly, and stood on one side, speechless.

    Probably before Guan Wuyan had called the bookboy back to get it, but after waiting for a moment, the bookboy came over sweating with books in his hands.

    "Young master."

    The bookboy respectfully sent the books up.

    Guan wordless stretched out his hand and quickly found the poem written by song Ziyan just now.

    Because this is an excerpt. He copied almost three or four such poetry collections at home.

    Therefore, every time I find one, I fold out a mark so that the seventh prince can read it later.

    After finishing it, Guan Wuyan sent the poetry collection in his hand to the seventh prince.

    The seventh prince took it over and turned it at will. Sure enough, the above poems were just said by song Ziyan.

    As like as two peas, there is no deviation.

    The seventh Prince frowned, collected his poetry collection, raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Song Ziyan.

    Song Ziyan lowered his head, which made people can''t see clearly, but looking at her shoulders hanging slightly, looking at her weak, very lovable.

    "Perhaps these poems have been made by Miss Song in a few days, and then they have been exiled. It is no longer inevitable. What''s more, the people on this collection, Li Bai? Bai Juyi, have never heard of them?"

    "This poetry collection has been circulated in the major bookstores more than a month ago. Moreover, Miss Song also wrote a poem to Princess highness at this banquet today. This is the first song, but miss song only said the four sentences in front of her. The four sentences behind it show clearly that a lady of wealth and wealth has fallen into the dust."

    Ordinary people, if they heard the seven princes say so, probably would not have said anything and would only answer, but Guan Wuyan, who is single-minded, can''t control the thoughts of the seven princes.

    I think it''s the problem of song Ziyan, and the spearhead is directed at Song Ziyan.

    "Bring it to Princess Ben."

    The long Princess patted the table with her hands, her eyebrows turned upside down, and her expression was quite unhappy.

    "Sister Huang."

    The seventh Prince looked at the long Princess and knew that she was in a rage. He had no choice but to give the collection of poems to the maid in waiting.

    When the long Princess got the poetry collection, song Ziyan''s body standing beside her trembled involuntarily.

    "Presumptuous!"

    I was so happy to hear this poem before, but now I''m so unhappy to hear this poem.

    The rich lady fell into the dust??

    Can this poem describe her as a princess?

    "Pa Da -" with a sound, the poetry collection in his hand was heavily thrown on Song Ziyan''s face.

    When the eldest princess was young, she learned martial arts. Her strength was naturally different from that of an ordinary daughter''s family.

    When this collection of poems hit song Ziyan''s face, song Ziyan''s face became red and swollen.