Chapter 162 Trapped In Trouble After The Feast
Comparing his younger sister's future with his own, Sima Lingyun quickly decided to put his own future first. Once he was successful, he could choose a good marriage for her and have a large dowry prepared, which would be fair compensation for what he was about to do.
He took the poem and looked at it for a while, then calmly placed it on the tray in the maid's hand. He didn't even glance at Sima Heyan, and replied to the empress obediently. "Although this poem is quite similar to mine, it wasn't written by me. Please do me justice."
“If you didn't write it, why would your younger sister say it was yours and that First Miss Mo went to your study and stole it?" the queen said coldly as she fixed her eyes on Mo Xuemin.
Mo Xuemin knelt on the ground, not daring to show any emotion.
"Your Majesty, may I ask my younger sister about it?" He turned to Sima Heyan. "How do you know the poem written by First Miss Mo was exactly the same as mine?"
When Sima Heyan saw her br

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