"Didn't he get disfigured first during the entanglement, then his legs were crippled, and then his neck was strangled?" Lin Xiner asked, her body seemed to be shaking slightly.
"Do you think it should be like this?" Ximen Jingxuan glanced at Lin Xiner and asked.
Looking at Ximen Jingxuan's nonchalant look, Lin Xiner really couldn't tell how he viewed this female corpse. How much did he doubt himself?
"I don't know..." Lin Xiner stroked her forehead and fell down.
"Miss!" Yan'er ignored her fear and ran towards Lin Xiner first.
Snapped!
Yan'er, who was in a hurry, seemed to have tripped over something, and she fell forward. With both hands, she was holding down the stump of Lin Xiner's leg, which fell to the ground first, and her chin hit the ground.
"Miss..." Yan'er hurriedly took away her hand and wanted to get up from the ground, but her knees hurt from the fall. She couldn't recover for a long time. She lay on the ground and couldn't get up. She could only move her body little by little towards Lin.
Xin'er.
"It's really useless. You act so recklessly. How can you serve your young lady?" Ximen Jingxuan scolded him unhurriedly, put aside the smoke, and went to pull Lin Xiner.
"My slave, you didn't mean it..." Yan'er felt aggrieved and wanted to cry. No matter what, she would not hit Lin Xin'er's leg intentionally.
"It's okay..." Lin Xiner shook her head weakly. She seemed to be a little dizzy and fell to the ground unable to get up.
"You do protect this slave." Ximen Jingxuan said, gently placing his palm on Lin Xiner's stump, "You were pressed so hard, and you still said you're okay?"
"My concubine's calf has no feeling." Lin Xiner said.
"Really?" Ximen Jingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Lin Xiner's leg, and pressed it tentatively with his palm. Seeing that Lin Xiner had no reaction, he gradually increased the force.
Lin Xiner felt an increasingly strong force pressing on her calf, forming a tight squeeze with the ground, as if it was crushing her calf, and the pain became more and more painful.
Lin Xiner did not dare to use her internal strength to resist, and she could not show any pain. She was sure that Ximen Jingxuan did it on purpose. On the surface, she pretended to deal with it as if nothing had happened, but in fact, the pain in her legs had penetrated into her heart.
Ximen Jingxuan, you have taken advantage again!
It's really hard to be an undercover agent.
"Really?" Ximen Jingxuan looked at Lin Xiner's expression that had not changed. After a moment, he withdrew his hand.
Lin Xiner secretly took a breath and nodded calmly.
"Go and help your young lady back to her room. If you have nothing to do, don't walk around." Ximen Jingxuan stood up and had no intention of pulling Lin Xiner down on the ground.
Yan'er finally got up from the ground, ignoring the pain of her fall and went to help Lin Xiner.
The master and servant held hands together and slowly left everyone's sight.
"Dispose of the body first, and you are not allowed to talk about this matter again in the future, remember?" Ximen Jingxuan glanced at everyone present, his gentle tone filled with natural dignity.
After leaving the side courtyard, Ximen Jingxuan passed by the Plum Blossom Courtyard where Lin Xiner was, paused slightly, glanced sideways at the slightly open window, and quickly left.
Lin Xiner stood leaning against the window, looking almost opposite Ximen Jingxuan through the narrow window slit. After watching him pause and leave, a sharp brilliance gradually lit up in her eyes.
"Miss, come and sit down," Yan'er said.
"I'm fine. I just felt a little uncomfortable when I saw the corpse. I'm fine now." Lin Xiner turned around and smiled at Yan'er. Her eyes fell on Yan'er's bruised chin and she said worriedly, "That's right.
You are so reckless. If you touch your face, wouldn't it be disfigured? Let's see how you can get married in the future."
Although she said that Yan'er was reckless, she actually saw clearly that when Yan'er ran towards her, the housekeeper moved his legs without any trace, and Yan'er was tripped by the housekeeper on purpose. He was the same as Ximen Jingxuan.
Testing their master and servant.
Fortunately, Yan'er is a real ordinary girl. If Yueyao and the others were to pretend to be Yueyao, I wonder if they would have fallen so "pretty", or maybe the housekeeper had succeeded and found something fishy? It seems that Yan'er is still around.
The decision was still the right one. She needed Yan'er to take cover, but in this way she had wronged the girl who was dedicated to her.
Lin Xiner thought about it, walked towards Yan'er, reached out and gently touched Yan'er's chin, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Yan'er shook her head.
"In the past, when I was in the Grand Master's Mansion, I made you suffer with me. I wanted to come to Prince Xuan's Mansion for a different life, but now it seems that I have wronged you." Lin Xiner said.
"I don't feel aggrieved, I just feel aggrieved for the young lady. Before she left, the madam specifically told me to take good care of the young lady. The madam took in the homeless slave and treated me so well, but now I can only watch the young lady suffer.
." Yan'er said, her eye circles turning red again.
"Then, I'll try to make myself stronger in the future, okay?" Lin Xiner asked.
Yan'er nodded repeatedly, "As long as Miss is no longer wronged, anything will be fine."
"Yan'er, besides mother, you are the first person who is willing to cry for me. Although we are master and servant, we are good sisters." Lin Xin'er took Yan'er's hand, "I won't let you go in vain.
It fell so hard."
"Miss?" Yan'er was moved by the first half of Lin Xiner's words, but didn't understand the meaning of the second half at all.
In the study room, Ximen Jingxuan leaned lazily on his chair, turning a brush in his hand. The ink on the tip of the pen splashed on the blank paper on the table, splattering ink dots like snowflakes.
"Yang Chen, what do you think?" Ximen Jingxuan asked the steward standing aside.
"Yan'er probably doesn't know martial arts." Yang Chen thought for a moment and said, "As for the princess, she seems to have no feeling in her legs."
"No feeling? Is the leg problem real?" Ximen Jingxuan recalled every subtle expression Lin Xiner showed when he deliberately pressed down on Lin Xiner's stump leg.
"But-" Yang Chen paused.
"Say." Ximen Jingxuan said.
"Mrs. Shui Qing's voice was very low at that time, and few people should be able to hear it, but the princess's reaction should be that she heard what Mrs. Shui Qing said." Yang Chen continued.
With such good hearing, people have to be suspicious of her.
"And she has such a miraculous medicine in her hand." Ximen Jingxuan added. She was drugged without any precautions, and she was completely unaware of what happened next, as if everything was being manipulated, and she was in a daze.
Until he woke up, this was the beginning of his doubts about the identity of Lin Xiner, who was in his bridal chamber.
Even if everything was done deliberately by her, the medicine was not an ordinary product. It had no origin, and even Lin Bo might not be able to get it.
This is a perfect plan, but it is the biggest flaw in Ximen Jingxuan's eyes, unless Lin Xiner can reasonably explain the origin of the medicine.