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Chapter 123 Silver needle hurts people

 Lin Jingmo looked at Madam Qing in surprise. She did not expect that Madam Qing would be so honest with her, a person of unknown origin.

Mrs. Qing smiled lightly and said: "Although your relatives have passed away, you still have to live your life. I see that you are always full of worries. How can you do this? The New Year is coming soon, since you have no family anymore.

, then don’t rush to that woman’s place, you are here with me, and I will celebrate the New Year with you!”

Lin Jingmo lowered his eyes thoughtfully: How can this be done... Finding evidence is the most important thing.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Qing raised her chin and said: "What else are you thinking about? It's decided!"

Lin Jingmo did not go to Chen Minran in Fragrant Garden as he wished, and ended up trapped in Qingzhuyuan due to a strange combination of circumstances. Apart from doing some knitting for the young prince every day, and just dazing in the yard, Qi Xuanyi did not come to Qingzhuyuan very frequently.

, but his gifts are delivered to the yard almost all day long. Every time he comes, he always accompanies Mrs. Qing, which shows that she is indeed favored.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, someone suddenly came from the Fragrance Garden. As soon as they entered the door, they fiercely threw the jacket that Lin Jingmo had made a few days ago and was given to Liu's mother on the floor.

Seeing this, Mother Liu relied on her master to be favored, and asked calmly: "What's wrong, girl? Why are all the good things thrown on the ground? This is what our wife gave to the young prince to wear, and you throw it away like this

On the ground, maybe you look down on our wife!"

Du Juan, the girl who came over, took out a needle from her waist and said, "You still said it was sent by your wife? There is still such a thick needle in the clothes I sent, because I wanted to stab the young prince to death!"
Mrs. Qing, who came over, happened to hear what she said. She pushed aside the crowd in front and walked towards Dujuan, grabbed the needle, looked at it carefully, and said, "Is my child injured?"
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When Du Juan heard her say the three words "my child", she frowned obviously and said displeasedly: "With such a thick needle, even an adult will not be injured, let alone a baby?"

"What did you say?" Mrs. Qing grabbed Du Juan and said, "Take me to see him quickly!"

"Ha..." Du Juan sneered and said, "How come we meet? Madam has a rash all over her body, how can we, the princess, explain it? Madam Qing and I grew up. We used to be slaves. Who wouldn't know your love for flowers and plants?"

Allergic? Considering that we were once sisters, you don’t have to hurt me like this, right?"

Lin Jingmo stood up directly after hearing this and said: "What am I? Even if you have known each other before, now she is the master and you are the servant. You need to call yourself a villain and call her madam! Since you know Mrs. Qing's flowers and plants

If you are allergic, then bring the young prince over. Whether he is injured, what kind of injury he is injured, and whether the injury is serious or not, you can tell at a glance. What does it mean for you to use these clothes to ask for guilt? These clothes are the hard work of others, and they are also Mrs. Qing's.

My love for the crown prince cannot be trampled upon by you at will!"

Du Juan thought he was right and didn't make much excuse. Seeing that Lin Jingmo was just a girl, he had no intention of answering and continued: "Even if the young prince is not here, it is a fact that there are needles hidden in these clothes. Who made these clothes?"

Yes, you dare to do it...don’t you dare to admit it?"

"It's easy to say, I sewed it myself!" Lin Jingmo said, "But I didn't put the needle in it."

"Didn't you put it there?" Du Juan smiled rudely: "So it was you who did it, so this is what you left behind?"

Mother Liu also stood up at this time and said: "Since it is for the young prince to wear, we naturally checked it carefully before sending it. How could we not find such a thick needle inside?"

Dujuan heard this and said angrily: "You all said it was not your needle. Could it be that we put the needle in it intentionally? All needles in the world are the same. Are you refusing to plead guilty? Come here! If you dare to murder the prince, give me

I will arrest the culprit who makes clothes and beat him to death with sticks!"

As he spoke, several guards stepped forward to catch Lin Jingmo.

Seeing this, Mrs. Qing hurriedly stopped her and said angrily: "Good Chen Minran, I have entrusted my child to her, and she actually hurt my child with a needle! Are you all rebelling? Aren't you afraid that I will tell the prince?



Du Juan said: "Mrs. Qing is favored, but she actually dared to stab the prince with a silver needle. For this crime, I am afraid that even the prince cannot ignore the prince's safety. Since the evidence is conclusive, she must die today!"

Silver needle?

Lin Jingmo struggled to walk to Mrs. Qing, stretched out his hand and said, "Madam, please show me this needle!"

"What are you doing?" Du Juan asked anxiously: "Who are you? How can I give you such important evidence?" After saying that, he reached out to grab it.

But Mrs. Qing raised her hand and pushed her down and said, "Who are you? You want to snatch something from the master?"

She put the needle in Lin Jingmo's hand. Lin Jingmo picked it up and looked at it carefully. He smiled slightly and said, "This needle..."

Du Juan felt a little guilty and said: "What happened to this needle...?"

Lin Jingmo replied: "It's just an ordinary sewing needle!"

Dujuan smiled proudly after hearing this.

Lin Jingmo picked up the needle and said, "It's just that Mrs. Qing doesn't have ordinary sewing needles here!"

"What did you say?" Du Juan said, "This is a silver sewing needle. The whole palace uses this kind!"

Lin Jingmo squatted down, put the needle in front of Du Juan's eyes and said: "In the entire palace, from top to bottom, who knows that the prince loves Mrs. Qing the most? How could the needle she used be an ordinary silver needle? Because I was not used to it before.

There are silver needles in the house, so Mrs. Qing personally took out a set of copper needles that the prince gave her before and gave them to me specifically to sew clothes for the young prince. Wouldn't it be too clever for you to put a silver needle in to frame me?"
Hearing this, Du Juan froze on the spot, suddenly snatched the needle from Lin Jingmo's hand, stamped her foot cruelly, and tried to swallow the needle.

Lin Jingmo panicked when he saw her about to swallow the needle, and quickly stopped her: "Are you crazy? Do you want to die?"

But it still didn't help. Du Juan clutched her throat in pain and rolled around in pain.

"What happened?"

At this time, King Zhao Qi Xuanyi came.

Everyone knelt on the ground. He looked at the bleeding Du Juan on the ground and said, "What happened to the prince?"

Mrs. Qing stood up and ran to Qi Xuanyi's side and said with a smile: "That bitch Chen Minran actually used the safety of my child to harm me, saying that there was a needle in the clothes I gave to the child, and the needle even hurt my

Child! My lord, you must punish me severely..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Xuanyi gently pushed Mrs. Qing away...


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