"Pengcheng sent evidence, I endure it; the King of Xianyang showed evidence, I endure it, and even your sister Feng Miaozhi gave me evidence... Queen, don't you argue with these things?
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She was stunned.
Is the man in front of me sober or confused?
Is it a disorganized or deliberately pretending to be garlic?
Even the dagger hanging on the head of his bed was the shining weapon of the Xianbei warrior... In the past, she thought it was a decoration, but at this time, she realized it was the sword of Damox hanging high above her head.
As long as she was not careful in answering the questions, the sharp blade with a cold light would be stabbed as a chest.
She became very, very calm, slowly turned around, opened a drawer, took out the three sealed secret letters above, and calmed down like voice and gestures: "Your Majesty, do you know all these things?"
His eyes fell on the stack of secret letters, his face changed without saying a word.
She smiled bitterly and shook the three sealed letters. The sealed paint had been removed and the contents inside had been memorized.
"You have known the truth from the beginning of the Xianyang King's murder of Ye Jia. However, you did not stop it. You hope Ye Jia will die, or I will die too..."
His eyes were blank, and his hand was still pressing tightly on the branch of the bronze ware brought by Lord Li earlier. Feng Miaolian didn't know when he took it again, as if he was holding a life-saving straw.
"The reason why the King of Xianyang dared to do this was because he was instructed by you, and so was the Princess Pengcheng. They were deliberately trying to find evidence of my adultery with Ye Jia, and then naturally pulled me off the throne of the queen..."
Many clues were quickly connected together, like a clear mirror, illuminating all the past clearly.
"On the eve of my dysfunction, I sent someone to find Ye Jia... But at that time I could no longer find him..."
There was a faint anger in his eyes.
She could see clearly, and her voice was extremely dull: "But, Your Majesty, do you know why I went to him?"
He gasped, and she laughed at herself, her voice was very, very light, almost inaudible: "I'm not what you imagined, not to care about Yejia...I'm for myself...Your Majesty, for a while,
I was afraid that Ye Jia would implicate me and become a handle for me to be criticized, so I dare not contact him or ask about his news. Even though I knew he was in a desperate situation, I dared not send anyone to reinforce..."
—————————————Khan, these days I have been watching the tyrant’s concubine. I saw Li Huan (Tuoba Hong) traveling to modern times, and there was no way to go, and I went to participate in the super male vocal competition.
"Your Backpack", I decided to sing this on YY on Christmas Eve :)))))