"Your Majesty, I don't know, I don't know." Finally, one of the maids couldn't stand the cold oppression. She raised her head with tears streaming down her face. I felt pity and looked at Qing Ge with fear and pity, her eyes were deep red, as if
It's a frightened sheep.
Hearing the sound, the other slaves began to cry and complain about their injustice.
Ghosts cry and wolves howl, the sound is so sad that the faces of those who hear it are moved.
Qingge's brows were furrowed like distant mountains, and his eyes flashed fiercely. Immediately, all the servants were as silent as cicadas, and the entire palace was completely silent, and you could hear a needle drop.
Qingge smiled, "Very good."
As she said that, she stood up quietly, walked to a maid, raised her foot, and kicked her face with such force that it seemed like she was going to crush her facial bones.
The maid screamed miserably and even fell backwards, breaking a pear wood chair.
The maid covered her face, curled up, and rolled around on the ground in pain.
Qingge walked towards the maid with a cold face, looking down at her with a stern look, "Do you still want to quibble?"
The maid woke up. She held back the pain on her face. Even though her eyes were a little blurry, she found the exact direction of Qingge. She knelt down in front of Qingge, hugged Qingge's legs, and cried,
"Your Majesty, I am unjustly accused. I am loyal to Beiyue, to my Emperor, and to Your Majesty. My heart can be learned by heaven and earth."
"Really?" A smile bloomed at the corner of Qingge's mouth, "Then should I dig out your heart and have it appraised?"
The maidservant's cry suddenly stopped, and she looked at the devil in front of her with wide eyes in fear, the white-haired king.
Qingge turned to look at Beihuang, "How do you think we should deal with it?"
"Betrayal will be cut into pieces." Beihuang said indifferently.
"Okay, then we'll cut him into pieces."
Qingge took off the maid's hands, turned around and walked towards the chair, sat down gracefully and solemnly, put her hands on the chair handle, and looked coldly.
The maid's eyes were filled with blood and disbelief.
She screamed in panic, moved her body on the ground and crawled towards Qingge, once again stretched out her hands to hold Qingge's calf, and shouted, "Your Majesty, this slave has been wronged, wronged."
Qingge lowered her head, bent down, picked up a finger, and lifted the maid's chin.
Qingge looked at the maid's delicate face sarcastically, and said mockingly: "Do you think this king has wronged you?"
The maid thought Qing Ge was moved, so she kept nodding her head, tears gushing out and running down her face.
Qingge smiled lightly, closed her eyes, took a deep breath in front of the maid's face, then opened her cold eyes, and said calmly: "You have the smell of King Xixun on you. If I think it is right, you,
You must have slept with King Xixun, right?"
Because Qingge had treated Zhan Jieyu with the Snow Spirit Bead, he could distinguish the smell of Zhan Jieyu's body, not to mention that Zhan Jieyu had also been force-fed with evil dark elements.
Not only that, Xin Yinsi, who had had skin-to-skin contact with Zhan Jieyu, also had this smell, and today, Qingge smelled it on the maid.
Although it is very weak, it is enough to be fatal.
If she hadn't had sexual intercourse, the maid would never smell like this.
The maid's eyes widened in shock.
Qingge chuckled, pointed to the maid's shoes, and said: "You are the emperor's personal maid, and there are regulations for wherever you go, but your shoes are stained with mud. This kind of red soft mud can only
It is in the direction of the Deserted Palace in the north, where it is not connected with the Qingliang Palace, the Dabao Palace, and the Wind, Horses and Oxes, but more importantly, the Deserted Palace is infinitely close to the Fukai Palace of King Xixun and Queen."
Qing Ge stretched out his hand and touched the edge of the maid's embroidered shoes. There was some semi-wet red mud on the fingertips, "The sky is dry and the things are dry. It is very sunny these days. Only the red mud next to the deserted palace is a wet place.
The soft mud on your embroidered shoes has not dried yet. It can only be said that during the period from Youshi to Xushi, you went to the palace of King Xixun and spread the news about the Dabao Palace, which attracted the thunderous wrath of King Xixun.
."
The servant girl's body softened. She lowered her head and looked at the embroidered shoes. She really couldn't figure out why the mud on the shoes became crucial evidence for her seller's pursuit of glory.
At that time, she was in a hurry. After meeting with King Xixun, she reported the news that Qingge and others were discussing matters in the Dabao Hall, and then had an intimate moment with Xin Yinsi before rushing back to the Dabao Hall.
Although I changed my clothes, I missed my shoes.
Everyone else, seeing the maid's frustrated look, also understood the whole story.
The maid struggled in her heart and simply broke the jar and said, "Your Majesty, as you said, this slave is already a member of King Xixun. As for how to deal with it, King Xixun should have the final say."
"Indeed, we should let King Xixun handle it." Qingge sneered, "Come, go and ask King Xixun."
Poor Xin Yinsi, he just walked to the palace and was about to ask the imperial doctor to bandage his head, but someone from the Dabao Palace came to invite him back.
Xin Yinsi frowned fiercely, "Your Majesty asked me to go to the Dabao Palace. Why?"
The eunuch who delivered the message lowered his eyebrows and said, "The king wanted to deal with a palace maid, but the palace lady said that she was from King Xixun. The king had no choice but to send his servants to invite King Xixun."
Xin Yinsi frowned, "Palace maid?"
The man's eyes flashed, revealing an extremely dangerous look.
He suddenly looked towards Zhan Jieyu and slapped her in the face. The crisp sound of the slap echoed through the silent night.
The man had a hateful face and twisted eyes. He stepped forward and slapped her again, "Queen, are you the lackey around Ye Qingge?"
The eunuch lowered his head again, but did not dare to speak.
Xin Yinsi waved his hand and said impatiently: "Go back and tell Ye Qingge that after taking care of the family affairs, I will naturally go to the Dabao Hall."
The eunuch nodded, and then rushed to the Dabao Hall without stopping.
Zhan Jieyu's expression remained unchanged, her face was bruised and bruised, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.
The storm will always come when it is supposed to come.
She looked at the eunuch's figure walking away, and an electric light flashed in her mind.
Ye Qingge seemed to be hinting at something to her.
A huge shadow enveloped Zhan Jieyu. Zhan Jieyu pursed her lips tightly, and there was a fishy-sweet taste between her lips and teeth.
Xin Yinsi looked at her with a weak smile, "Don't you have any explanation from the Queen?"
"Those who are clean will be clean by themselves." Zhan Jieyu held her head high and her chest high, without squinting her eyes.
Xin Yinsi laughed and said, "A person who is innocent should be innocent himself, but do you know that the maid who is about to be questioned by Ye Qingge is one of ours. She risked her own life to inform me of the news, but you dare to betray me!"
Zhan Jieyu said: "Maybe the king deliberately set up a trap to find out who is the traitor."
When Zhan Jieyu said this, the smile on Xin Yinsi's face gradually solidified.
Indeed, Zhan Jieyu is right.
All this may be a trap set by Ye Qingge, hiding in the dark and watching to see who would go to his palace.
After all, Ming Qianjue came back to life, so Ye Qingge should be more vigilant.
"Did I blame the queen by mistake?" Xin Yinsi's handsome face was hidden in the shadows, flickering in and out, cold and gloomy.
Zhan Jieyu looked straight at Xin Yinsi and said: "I am the queen of Xixun, not a lackey around Ye Qingge."