1514 You Are That Female Hooligan?

"Little Sister Xiao Qiao! Save me! Save me, save me!" Yet before Wei Mingli could lunge toward Qiao Mu, the two soldiers in charge of her rushed up to truss her arms before shoving her to her knees.

"How dare you give offense to the crown prince consort! Take her away!" The soldiers placed their sabers against Wei Mingli's neck as they pulled at her brashly.

"Don't pull me! Stop pulling! Ahhh, you bastards, scram! Scram!" Wei Mingli had probably mustered all of her strength to shove away the two soldiers beside her like mad. She then lunged and collapsed at Qiao Mu's feet.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Mu looked at this woman who had suddenly rushed up to her in bafflement.

She didn't get why this person was acting so overly familiar with her like the latter knew her?

How would this child remember Wei Mingli? After all, the little lady had been afflicted from face blindness from a young age, with it only becoming less severe as she grew up. She could even forget Asi, let alone this Wei Mingli whom she had only seen once.

She had completely forgotten the other party alright?

It wasn't like she was the crown prince who could instantly recognize any random person he had seen before.

Her petite brain was just that big, which she needed for remembering useful cultivation techniques. She truly had no use for remembering the faces of random people.

She wasn't going to admit that she was a bit face blind…

This little fellow stood there, deadpan. She merely stared at Wei Mingli without a word.

After the crown prince tugged her petite hand, Qiao Mu stepped backwards with him.

"Drag her out." Mo Lian swept an apathetic glance at Wei Mingli.

The latter jolted in fright and suddenly shuffled forward on her knees. She kowtowed madly and cried, "Your Highness, Your Highness! I beg you to please let me off!"

"I was wrong. I know my mistake! I really, truly know it!" Wei Mingli cried with her face strewn prettily with tears, looking rather pitiful. "I-I shouldn't have followed the second prince's order to think of a way to stop and seduce you! It was my fault, my fault. Please be merciful and forgive me this one time!"

She really was so terribly remorseful right now!

His Highness was so brilliant and mighty. How could he be so easily fooled?

There must be a screw loose in the second prince Mo Lu's head for him to think of this lousy tactic to dig a pit for the crown prince. In the end, it was her, Wei Mingli, who was stuck in that pit.

At present, the second prince was mad at her for not keeping things secret and spilling all the beans about his plans to His Highness the Crown Prince. He was so furious that he kicked her, this "traitor" out of the Second Prince's Estate and even threw her into prison.

But what choice did she have then?

She was only a frail and weak woman. Other people would do the same if a bunch of extremely vicious and wicked people had tied them up and were about to use torture on them. Other than confessing everything, she really had no other choice.

However, Wei Mingli was unaware that the second prince Mo Lu had it much more tragic than her.

After His Highness the Crown Prince saw through this fellow's scheme to plot against him, the latter walked onto a pathetic path to his own doom…

His Highness the Crown Prince had wiped out his few remaining profiting properties by now, leaving him with no way out.

Fortune Pavilion had already changed hands, so even if the second prince wanted to do something else in the future, he probably didn't have the spare cash needed to proceed with it.

Wei Mingli was even more unaware that the second prince Mo Lu wished for nothing more than to shred her to bits at this point.

After Wei Mingli finished her wailing spiel, the crown prince had no response. Rather, it was Qiao Mu whose petite face had scrunched up, her gaze locked on Wei Mingli's face.

"So you are that female hooligan who intercepted the crown prince?" Qiao Mu's eyes instantly turned frosty as she sized Wei Mingli up.