For poisonous wine, poisonous candied fruits, and poisonous tonics, Ji Songning collected three coin-poisonous doses with large discounts.

If the poisonous wine that Wang Yizhen received for Wang Zhengqing might be taken to Ji Songning by chance, then whether Jing'an brought candied fruit to Ji Songning candied fruit candied fruit candied wine candied wine by cutting open his stomach.

Previously, there were all evidences and physical evidence from the poisoning person. Ning'an Hou Mansion would definitely not require an autopsy, because the deceased is the most important, and no one wants his relative to die and will be cut by a knife. But if Wang Yizhen raised his brain, then Ning'an Hou Mansion would really apply to an autopsy of the deceased, because it is easier to intuitively find out the truth than analyzing the case.

"And..." Wang Yizhen said: "You called me into the room at that time, and I entered the room. Do you still remember the first thing you said to me?"

"I...I...I'm talking...what did I say?" Jing An asked in a trembling voice. Her mind was blank, and she couldn't remember what she said at that time.

"What you said was 'He is dead'." Wang Yizhen said.

When the beloved lover suddenly fell down with blood from his mouth and nose, what Jing'an blurted out was not "he was bleeding", nor "he had something to do", nor "save him".

But "He's dead"

Because Jing'an knew better than anyone else that he... was dead. Jing'an screamed after confirming Ji Songning's death.

Wang Yizhen approached Jing'an again, lowered her head and asked her, "So, princess, don't lie to me, you should know, it's not easy to lie to me. Are you right to the poisoned person?"

Jing'an bit his lips, pale his face, and finally...nodded.

Wang Yizhen sighed and knew that her imagination had won again. In fact, it was mainly because Jing'an showed too obvious questions after entering the house, and Jing'an, who unexpectedly knew, had been carrying mineral poison. Otherwise... to tell the truth, Wang Yizhen would never have thought that Jing'an would have participated in this case.

"Why?"

"Because I hate him, I hate him." Jing'an cried in a low voice: "How nice Yongming is to him, for him... But the Ji family turned around and began to show their gratitude to me. I thought he had a deep meaning to Li Lanlan, but when I confessed to him, he did not refuse."

"..." Wang Yi really had nothing to say.

Among the noble ladies and noble ladies I met after entering Beijing, if there is really one person who is silly and sweet, then it can only be Jing'an. It is not right, it is only silly and not sweet.

Even if Ji Songning is deeply in love with Li Lanlan, he is not a fool. Both of them have been terminated. As long as he does not have the idea of ​​not marrying for life, he will eventually have to reconcile a marriage. What Ji Songning hates is only Yongming and Li Xingxing. Apart from these two people, other noble women, as long as they have the right status, can help him. If they can no longer marry Li Lanlan, who will not marry him?

At this time, Jing'an went to marry, whether it was his status or status, and his family's power, Jing'an was superior to Yongming. Not only did he not celebrate the holiday with Li Lanlan, but he was also a friend who could get along because of Wang Yi's real reason. Where can I find such a good partner? Not to mention that the Ji family is satisfied, even Ji Songning himself could not find any fault.

Of course, in fact, it was very abnormal to blame Ji Songning for this incident. Ji Songning was completely innocent, but what happened to Yongming was for Ji Songning, so it was inevitable that Jing'an would take his anger on him like that...

"It's because of this... you and Princess Danyang are going to kill him? This is too..." Wang Yi said in disagreement, but he didn't say anything harshly. Jing'an and Yongming are relatives and friends. This kind of grudge and affection cannot be persuaded by outsiders.

"No..." Jing'an jumped up in fear: "What's wrong with Aunt Yang of Guandan? I hate him and want to kill him."

"...Do you think I'm stupid?" Wang Yizhen looked at her.

Jing'an once said that Ji Songning is different from others. Now that I think about it, it does not mean that she likes him, but that he has long been the target of her murder. In other words, from the moment Princess Danyang sent Jing'an to inquire about Wang Yizhen's case, these two people were accomplices. She couldn't see this anymore, and she didn't have to mess around in the road.

"Hey, did you hear it?" Princess Jing'an was anxious and reached out to poke Wang Yizhen: "It has nothing to do with others, it's me..."

As she was talking, the kitten at the door was croaking again. It was the letter from Rongrong who handed in, and someone came again.

"Stop talking." Wang Yizhen said.

Soon, footsteps came from outside, and they were from a large county.

The door was pushed open, and the wife of Ning'an Marquis Mo and Princess Danyang came together, followed by many people. As soon as the door opened, two waves of people in and outside the house met each other, and were stunned for a moment.

Mo's face turned dark and he shouted, "What are you doing here?"

Wang Yizhen hurriedly said, "I asked Yang Pingshi for some incense. I originally wanted to take it back and check if it was the prescription my mother gave to the Yu family back then. I met the princess halfway through. The princess was heartbroken by Prince Ji's death. She wanted to see Prince Ji, so I came with her."

Mo said with a sneer: "That's really thankful, but now I want to take my son home, so please do whatever you guys."

It’s not a big mistake for Mo Shi’s face. Wang Yizhen and Jing’an are all related to the wine that killed Ji Songning. Even if Jing’an shows her deep love and no regrets, Mo Shi’s heart is still hated when she looks at her.

However, Princess Danyang advised softly: "Why do you have to say this? Jing'an... She is like my Yongming, and she is also a miserable lover."

Mo gritted his teeth, but when he looked at Jing'an's face pale, cold sweat and tears, he could no longer say anything hurtful.

Danyang waved to Jing'an and Wang Yizhen, and said to Mrs. Mo: "I know you don't want to see them, so I will take them away, but you should take care of yourself, and wait until you make arrangements, and then come and talk to me. You two come with me, don't delay the Ji family picking up the children home."

"Auntie..." Jing'an shouted, lowering his head as if he had done something wrong. Princess Danyang looked over and saw Wang Yizhen laughing, "That's good. I always think the princess is so good. I like to chat with the princess the most." There are so many things they talk about.

Princess Danyang's eyes sank down, and he patted Mo for comfort, turned around and walked out.

Wang Yizhen pulled Jing'an out the door and returned to Princess Danyang's inner courtyard along the way. Although there were many maids and mothers behind her, when they entered the room, they felt like they had a good understanding. When the three of them entered, Wang Yizhen closed the door and locked it up, and no one of the people followed them.

Princess Danyang sat on the bed first, sighed and asked, "What's going on? Is the stuffing leaking?"
Chapter completed!