Shocked, the idiot's daughter drove a fighter jet to the battlefield

Everyone around turned their eyes to Nan Mo, wanting to see how this idiot would prove his innocence.

Bai Jiaojiao looked even more gentle and kind, "Don't be afraid, Miss Nan. I know you must have done it unintentionally. Let's talk it out. I think Sister Chen won't blame you."

The young masters outside the hall looked at Bai Jiaojiao with shining eyes at this moment, and whispered about how Bai Jiaojiao was as gentle and kind as always, thoughtful, beautiful and dignified, and virtuous...

"who are you?"

Nan Mo's cold and calm voice interrupted the whispers of praise around her.

Bai Jiaojiao smiled with slightly embarrassed expression, "I am Bai Jiaojiao, the Minister of Justice."

Without waiting for Nan Mo to respond, she continued, "Miss Nan, if there is anything inconvenient, you can tell me privately and I will help you explain it to everyone."

"Ah!"

A sudden cold shout made everyone realize that the idiot in front of them might not be particularly stupid, and his condition might be milder than the rumors said.

Gong Heng was already prepared for Nan Mo to ask him for help, just as he stepped onto the steps of the flower hall.

Nan Mo's phoenix eyes shrank slightly inadvertently, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes, "You know this better than me, tell everyone how you switched the package without anyone noticing!"

"what……"

Bai Jiaojiao obviously didn't expect that Nan Mo was not stupid and did not play by the rules. After she reacted, her eyes turned slightly red.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Bai Jiaojiao.

Gong Heng paused for a moment and then quickly entered the flower hall. However, before he could get close to Nan Mo, Bai Jiaojiao, with tears in her eyes, stood in front of him.

"Brother Heng, it wasn't Jiaojiao who did this. Jiaojiao really didn't know it would be like this. Jiaojiao just didn't want Miss Nan's reputation to be affected by this incident. Who would have thought... Who would have thought that Miss Nan would not only not appreciate it, but also slander Jiaojiao..."

Nan Mo felt nauseous at the pretentious look. Wen Xiang and Li Man beside her rolled up their sleeves and prepared to punch.

Bai Jiaojiao looked at Gong Heng lovingly with her red eyes.

"Brother Heng, please don't blame Miss Nan. Jiaojiao believes that Miss Nan just wants you to think that she is talented and catches Brother Heng's attention. After all, everyone knows that Brother Heng always likes talented women."

Bai Jiaojiao's outburst turned Gong Heng's mind, which had just been clear, into a mess.

The only thing I remember is that Nan Mo switched the poems to get his attention.

And those noble ladies who admired Gong Heng wanted to cut Nan Mo into pieces. They thought she was just a pretty fool, but unexpectedly she was actually a pretty fool with ulterior motives.

As to how stupid this person is, it remains to be seen.

Gong Heng looked at Nan Mo with bright eyes, "Sister Nan..."

"Don't claim random relatives. I'm not her. If you call me brother right away, I'm going to lay eggs!"

Nan Mo's voice was calm but cold.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Li Man was the first to burst into laughter, followed by several noble ladies and some gentlemen around who also laughed quietly.

Gong Heng instantly realized what Nan Mo meant, and looked at him meaningfully with his eyes, as if saying: I know you are jealous.

Just when he was about to tell Nan Mo that she could also call him Brother Heng.

Li Man, who finally stood up, suddenly pointed at Bai Jiaojiao and said, "I, Li Man, never knew that your hometown was actually in Dongting Lake."

Everyone didn't understand again.

Then Li Man looked at Nan Mo, as if waiting for her answer.

Helplessly, Nan Mo blurted out, "How could I raise a Biluochun like you!"

"Hahahaha..." Li Man laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up again.

"Li Man... Nan Mo... you... you... you guys..."

If Bai Jiaojiao didn't realize that these two people were scolding her in a roundabout way, then her life would have been in vain.

She stamped her feet and tears flowed like water.

"Brother Heng...how could they...how could they be so vulgar!"

"Jiaojiao, don't blame Sister Nan. She didn't do it on purpose. She rarely goes out, so her speech may be different from others."

Gong Heng said as he looked at Nan Mo with sincere eyes, "Sister Nan, no matter why you switched the poems, Brother Heng will protect you."

Nan Mo shuddered and felt goosebumps all over her body. Are these two guys crazy? They are going too far.

She glanced at everyone around her with cold eyes, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her lips. "Where's Michelle Chen? Can't you come out and tell me how this poem is swapped?"

As soon as Nan Mo said this, everyone looked at each other, only to realize that after all the fuss, Michelle Chen was not here at all, and the protagonist was not there. Who was the first to say that Michelle Chen's poems were swapped?

At this time, Bai Jiaojiao was also looking around with a sly look in her eyes, but there was no sign of Chen Yanxi.

Even her own personal maid and Michelle Chen's maid had not returned since they went out, and she immediately felt something was wrong.

But for a moment she didn't know what went wrong. After all, after the poetry was finished, she and Michelle Chen reached an agreement.

Aunt Cai from Furong Garden suddenly came to the outside of the flower hall with several servants and tied up two maids.

"Come and see, which lady do these two maids belong to?"

The two maids looked like they had been whipped. They were tied up with ropes and had their mouths covered. They lay on the ground dying with tears on their faces.

Gong Heng hurried down and asked, "Mammy, what happened?"

Madam Cai did not answer, but frowned in displeasure, "Why are you all gathered here?"

Gong Heng glanced at Nan Mo, gave her a soothing look, and then said, "Let's comment on the poem together..."

"Mammy, Miss Nan switched Sister Chen's poems. We are trying to persuade her to explain clearly. I think she didn't do it on purpose."

Bai Jiaojiao realized that Gong Heng was going to protect Nan Mo and quickly interrupted him.

Then he came out of the flower hall with a look of grievance on his face, "Brother Heng, I know you pity Miss Nan for being lonely and a little stupid, but you can't protect her because of this.

After all, that poem was the result of Sister Chen's countless nights of hard work, so how can anyone claim it for themselves? "

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and frowned at a maid tied up on the ground.

At this moment, Gong Heng had the urge to strangle Bai Jiaojiao to death, but in the end he could only say, "Miss Chen's poems are indeed the best among the noble ladies in the entire capital.

But the one who won the first prize among the women today is Nan Meimei. I believe that Nan Meimei did not intend to change. There must be some misunderstanding here."

Nan Mo wondered what kind of people these were. Could it be that she could have written the poems from memory based on her real ability?

Before Aunt Cai could open her mouth, her cold and sarcastic voice suddenly rang out, "It takes a thousand times of tempering to make a needle, and it is upside down on the cloth. It has eyes on its buttocks and only recognizes clothes, not people!"

Wen Xiang and Li Man both looked at her with admiration, and asked in unison, "What do you mean?"

At this moment, everyone looked at Nanmo in shock and confusion.

Who knew that her crystal red lips uttered five words: "Dog eyes look down on people!"

Nan Mo walked calmly to the steps of the flower hall, with a cold light in her eyes containing a hint of sneer, mixed with disdain and contempt, which was chilling.

"This lady doesn't care about a mere poem about appreciating flowers, and there's no need to exchange it for someone else's!"

Bai Jiaojiao lowered her head slightly, hiding the corners of her raised mouth, and walked slowly forward.

When he looked up again, he looked shocked. "Miss Nan, are you going to compose a new poem for today's flower viewing banquet?"

The others looked at each other, all looking like they were enjoying a good show.

Gong Heng said with concern, "Sister Nan, don't be stubborn. Brother Heng will take care of this matter. You just..."

"Brother Heng!"

Bai Jiaojiao interrupted Gong Heng with a turn of her eyes, then turned sideways with a soft and sweet smile, walked closer and whispered.

"Brother Heng, Jiaojiao knows you want to protect Miss Nan, but there are so many people watching."

Gong Heng glanced at the people around him, and finally his eyes fell on Nan Mo. He said in a gentle tone, "Sister Nan, it's up to you. But no matter whether your poem is good or not, it is the best in Brother Heng's eyes."