After all, Zhao Yuan had gone through a lot of training, and his surprise only lasted for a moment, and then he returned to his calm demeanor.
"How are you sure she is innocent?" His eyes flashed slightly. Since Chen Shaoxuan is so sure, it would be better to listen to his explanation. Maybe it is true as he said, Leng Changxi is innocent, then this matter will be much simpler.
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"Because I gave her the medicine." Chen Shaoxuan opened his thin lips and slowly uttered a treasonous sentence.
"It turns out to be you!"
Suddenly, Zhao Yuan's face changed suddenly, a strong murderous intent slipped through his eyes, and his whole body exuded a cold aura of death.
However, Chen Shaoxuan showed no fear at all. He looked at Zhao Yuan calmly, with a cold smile on his lips that was a bit arrogant and a bit sarcastic.
"It seems that Mr. Yuan always likes suspicion without investigation." There was a hint of ridicule in Chen Shaoxuan's tone, which made Zhao Yuan's expression even colder.
"What do you mean?" Zhao Yuan squinted and looked at him closely. His hands hidden in his sleeves were slightly bent, with veins protruding on the backs of his hands.
"Master Yuan, haven't you ever used your brain to think about it? If it were me, since I had already been poisoned, why would I throw myself into the trap? Do you think it is too contradictory?" Chen Shaoxuan sneered at Zhao Yuan's headlessness.
"You!" Zhao Yuan was ridiculed by Chen Shaoxuan many times, and her unwillingness became even stronger. However, after calming down and thinking carefully, Chen Shaoxuan's words were indeed reasonable.
At this juncture, Leng Changxi's innocence is the most important. If Chen Shaoxuan can really prove her innocence, Zhao Yuan will be willing to endure this moment of anger.
"Okay, I would like to hear Mr. Chen's opinion! If there is no reasonable explanation, then don't blame me for not giving you face, and put you into the dungeon immediately!"
"I would like to ask Young Master Yuan first, can you read Xiao Bao'er's handwriting?" Chen Shaoxuan asked confidently, turning a blind eye to the sudden warning in his eyes.
When Zhao Yuan once again heard Chen Shaoxuan call Leng Changxi Xiaobaoer so naturally and affectionately, he felt even more uneasy in his heart. The dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker above his head. A pair of stern eyes looked directly at Chen Shaoxuan, and when he saw the look on his face that said, "You can do anything to me, I can't do anything."
The self-control that Zhao Yuan has always been proud of almost collapsed.
After a long time, he took a deep breath, held back his anger, and said in a deep voice: "Of course you know it. I have taught you little Bao'er step by step since he was a child. Why don't you know it?"
"Okay, then let Mr. Yuan take a look at this note to see if it was written by Xiao Bao'er." Even though Zhao Yuan gave him a fierce glare and warned him, Chen Shaoxuan ignored it and still refused to change his words.
He took out the note Qingtao gave him that day from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan was confused, frowned slightly, and quickly opened the note.
The word "arsenic" jumped into his eyes clearly, making him slightly stunned.
"This note was given to me by a maid named Qing Tao that day. She said it was the note Xiao Bao'er asked her to give to me. I asked Lingshan to read the handwriting, and Lingshan said it was very similar to Xiao Bao'er's, but
Not very sure." Chen Shaoxuan explained to Zhao Yuan.
When Zhao Yuan heard his explanation, a glint flashed in his eyes. He turned the note over and over carefully, then frowned and said, "It does look like Xiao Bao'er's handwriting."
He didn't say yes because there seemed to be something behind Chen Shaoxuan's words, and he was waiting for Chen Shaoxuan's words.
Sure enough, Chen Shaoxuan reached out and took out another note from his sleeve pocket and handed it to him: "This is what I asked Xiao Bao'er to write down last night. You can compare it."
"Last night?" Zhao Yuan took the note and looked at Chen Shaoxuan with squinted eyes, with a clear look on his face: "It turns out that you were the cause of that commotion! Then you must be the person I met in prison last night, right?
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Later, when he came out of prison, his subordinates reported that they found a guard who had taken off his coat behind the rockery. At that time, he was suspicious, but he couldn't guess who it was, and he was so bold.
Chen Shaoxuan smiled and said nothing, which was equivalent to indirectly admitting it.
When Zhao Yuan thought about the fact that this person had sneakily visited Leng Changxi before she entered the dungeon last night, it felt as if a thorn had been stabbed in Zhao Yuan's heart, and she felt a dull pain.
He clenched his fists tightly, but said nothing more, just opened the note.
Likewise, the word "arsenic" pops into view.
You may not be able to see any difference between these two pieces of paper when they are separated, but when they are put together, the difference is clearly displayed in front of them.
This Zhao Yuan was not a fool, he was just temporarily blinded by anger and grief.
Now, two different notes were placed in front of him, and he naturally saw the clues.
"Are you saying that someone pretended to be Xiao Bao'er and asked you to prepare arsenic for her, and she was poisoned without knowing it?" Zhao Yuan connected the things, thought about it carefully, and vaguely felt that there was something wrong with it.
If there is a conspiracy, get serious immediately.
"Your guess is half correct." Chen Shaoxuan pretended to be mysterious, and then took out from his sleeves the things that Xiao Baoer had drawn before, as well as the paintings that Qingtao had sent that day.
Laying out the paintings one by one on the coffee table in front of Zhao Yuan, Chen Shaoxuan pointed at the paintings and said: "Since Xiao Baoer entered the mansion, I have never been able to find out any news about her. King Xi will not let anyone get close to her.
, not to let her leave the house, which is tantamount to indirect imprisonment."
Hearing what he said, a trace of sadness and sadness flashed through Zhao Yuan's heart.
"Fortunately, Xiao Bao'er is smart. I don't know how she bribed the girl Qingtao around her and asked her to deliver the message on her behalf. This is what she wrote." Chen Shaoxuan pointed to Leng Changxi's children's paintings.
"These..." Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment, apparently remembering these paintings. He had seen her random drawings at Leng's house. He laughed at her childish doodles, but she replied that they were graffiti.
"Lingshan recognized the meaning of these paintings. They are nothing more than letters reporting safety." Chen Shaoxuan took out the children's paintings sent by Qingtao that day and placed them on top: "But take a closer look at this one."
Hearing this, Zhao Yuan hurriedly picked it up and took a closer look, not forgetting to compare it with other paintings. Finally, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said gloomily: "The brushwork on this painting seems a bit stiff, and there are a few places where it is traced out.
Yes, and Xiao Baoer’s previous paintings were all done in one stroke. If you didn’t look carefully, you wouldn’t have noticed this difference.”
Chen Shaoxuan's lips curled up into a sneer smile, and he nodded lightly: "Yes, I discovered this only after taking a closer look last night. This painting was also brought by Qing Tao when he passed the note to me that day. Ling Shanjie
Reading this picture actually means asking me to do it. In other words, asking me to prepare arsenic for her."
"I'm afraid even this painting..." Zhao Yuan didn't finish what he said, but it was already understood by both of them.