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Hearing Ning Caichen's words, everyone was touched, especially the sisters Fu Qingfeng. They could not help but feel sorrowful.

Fu Tiancheng was the head of the Military Department, and he was of the utmost importance in helping Grand Xia. He was a pillar of the Empire, and now that he had been framed by the demon monk Ci'an, he was about to be sent to the execution grounds to execute him.

The emperor was befuddled, causing demons and monsters to run rampant, causing people to lose their lives. Ning Caichen's righteous speech struck Fu Qingfeng and co. right in the heart. Even an outsider like Yiye Zhiqiu felt indignant for Fu Tiancheng.

However, Li Dao was laughing out loud. His laughter was filled with ridicule and ridicule. How could anyone not be angry?

Even Nie Xiaoqian was puzzled by Li Dao's actions.

Ning Caichen felt guilty, but upon hearing Li Dao's mocking laughter, he couldn't help shrinking his neck back.

"How can you be like this? My father acted for the country and the people, but was framed by the Demonic Monk, and yet you laugh out loud?"

Fu Yuechi's almond-shaped eyes widened. Her delicate right hand rested on the hilt of her sword, and small flames seemed to be burning in her eyes.

Fu Qingfeng did not say anything. Compared to her little sister, she was much more decisive. His eyes were like a thousand year old ice. If Li Dao did not explain clearly, he believed that her sword would be unsheathed in the next second.

"Haha, don't misunderstand. This sovereign also deeply admired Lord Fu and did not show the slightest hint of disrespect, "Li Dao stopped his laughter. His pale and emaciated face looked extremely serious as he explained to the Fu family's sisters. Li Dao himself was not a noble person, but this did not prevent him from respecting a noble person. Just like bandits and robbers would respect a saint with a high moral character.

Listening to Li Dao's explanation, the expressions on the Fu Qingfeng sisters' faces eased up slightly. Their expressions were a little strange.

It was a bit too much to call himself a true body, but with Li Dao's current cultivation, calling him a true body in this world was not a problem at all.

"Then what were you laughing at?"

Although the atmosphere was not as tense as before, Fu Yuechi still had a poor impression of Li Dao.

Li Dao slowly stood up and turned his gaze towards Ning Caichen. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but this sovereign was teased by someone who cheated on me, don't you think so, Brother Ning?"

Upon saying that, Ning Caichen's face turned red as he stuttered, "I don't understand what you're saying."

Fu Qingfeng was born a scholar, was extremely intelligent, and was well-versed in books. How could he not see the truth of the matter?

Nie Xiaoqian chuckled. "These days, evil-doers and fiendish demons rule the imperial court. Are even scholars like this?"

Ning Caichen buried his head in his chest, wishing he could find a hole to hide in. He had no intention of borrowing Zhuge Liulong's name, but Fu Qingfeng had misunderstood him. Who would have thought that they would be exposed? How could this be embarrassing?

Only after hearing Nie Xiaoqian's words did Fu Qingfeng notice that this woman had a gentle temperament and looked exactly like him. He was extremely astonished.

Anyone who met a stranger who looked exactly like them would have a strange feeling in their heart. Fu Qingfeng was only about twenty years old, and it was difficult for him to control his state of mind. His thoughts were written all over his face. Even though the lady before him looked exactly the same as him, he felt ashamed of himself.

There was no other reason. The factor determining a person's charm was not only their appearance, but also their temperament.

Nie Xiaoqian was dozens of years old from the time she died. She had more experience than Fu Qingfeng, so her temperament was naturally better.

Just like celebrities versus online celebrities, while some online celebrities did not lose to celebrities in looks, the feeling they gave off was that they were inferior to celebrities. It was precisely because of the difference in temperament and cultivation.

Nie Xiaoqian faintly smiled towards Fu Qingfeng, causing her beautiful face to instantly turn pale.

"Shut up, isn't Brother Ning right? "Even if he isn't the Zhuge Wulong that you all are talking about, his hot-blooded words are from the bottom of his heart. He's crying out for Sir Fu's injustice. How can you all mock him because of this?"

Yiye Zhiqiu was a man of loyalty. He immediately stood forward to relieve Ning Xichen's embarrassment.

Fu Qingfeng recovered from the shock brought by Nie Xiaoqian. He bowed towards Ning Caichen and said, "Many thanks to Young Master Ning for speaking out in the name of justice. It was also Qing Feng who recognized the wrong person, inconvenient for Young Master Ning. Please do not take it to heart."

"No no no, it was also my fault!" Ning Caichen quickly waved his hands, her actions stiff as his good impression of Fu Qingfeng rubbed against his.

If a woman was considerate and could help a man find a way out of an awkward situation, she could easily capture his heart.

He glanced at the shabby coffin in the corner of the room and saw that the little guy had already been awakened by his popularity. The next moment was to pretend to be handsome, even if he wanted to keep a low profile.