Chapter 220: [One wrong step and one wrong step] The poisoned murderer
Longyan Hall
When Eleven was driven to this solemn and solemn place, her consciousness was still clear. Wuhen was treated all night, and he did not let her pass for a single second.
Maybe he knew her ending today, so he didn't look into her eyes all night long. She wanted to ask, but she never asked...
Almost all eyes were on the woman who was being escorted
She wore a bright red dress without any makeup, which made her fair and transparent face look even paler.
Why is it bright red? That looks like the color of a wedding dress
In Tianchi, no one dares to wear this color except for weddings. Red is too bright and will only take away the delicate white light of the emperor. All concubines are taboo to wear red.
With the look in Baiguan's eyes, Eleven chuckled. Long Lilie had ordered the clothes to be prepared. The color just covered up the blood stains on her body. Long Lilie was so stingy that he didn't let her clean the wound before coming.
She walked over step by step, dragged by Wu Hen Hua Chi.
No need to speculate carefully, everyone knows who she is looking at
Prone on the ground, not even strong enough to kneel
"What does King Tianchi mean by this? What we are waiting for is the murderer who poisoned this time, not Feng Qingluan."
"Weren't the Xixia envoys just now anxious to find evidence in that wine jar to prove who the murderer is? Now that everyone is here, I won't stop you anymore."
In the center of the hall, there was a wine jar that was tens of meters high. Next to it were stairs of the same height. Under everyone's gaze, the Xixia envoy climbed up there step by step.
His smile suddenly changed from a weird smile to a stiff one at the beginning.
"Wouldn't the Xixia envoy quickly take out the things left by the murderer? If not, I will let Hua delay it."
"Long Lilie, you...!"
Long Lilie didn't look at the Xixia envoy's suddenly purple face. He glanced away at Hua Chi. Hua Chi nodded gently, stepped forward, picked up the hammer next to the wine jar, and smashed it down hard.
Drinks poured out, and except for the monarchs and envoys who took a few steps away, no one dared to move much, letting the wetness spread on their feet.
The strong smell of alcohol quickly enveloped the entire Longyan Palace, making people choke to tears.
Eleven was lying on the ground, the wine soaked her knees and swallowed her palms. She forced herself to cheer up, and suddenly heard a wave of raging discussions.
She turned around and looked at the broken wine jar like those others.
Layers upon layers, among the fragments large and small, something stands out from the crowd.
Looking at it, my eyes suddenly felt sore, and I couldn't tell what it felt like.
She watched Hua Chi pick up the thing, watched him walk past her expressionlessly, and presented it to Long Lilie.
"Qingluan hairpin...?" Long Lilie murmured to himself, but at this moment he was so enchanting and terrifying.
Then she knew that all the eyes were looking at her in an endless stream, but she stupidly only looked at the one thing in the crowd that she cared about...
It was you who took the Qingluan hairpin. You knew who the murderer was. Why did it appear in the wine jar now? You knew in your heart that this was the path you so called arranging for her. It turned out that you wanted her to die in such a grand way.
But, if that's what you want...
I am willing to fulfill your wish...
"Yes, I did it." Her arrogance was loud and clear in the silence.