Nangong Jin smiled and did not dare to talk nonsense.
I secretly cursed in my heart: Your Highness King Jing, please wish yourself well!
Yun Luo looked at Ji Yuan again: "You just asked me, is there any evidence that Fairy Shuiyue participated in the hunt?"
Ji Yuan nodded and added, "If there is no evidence and Miss Yun's one-sided words alone, it will be difficult to win people's trust."
"Who do I need to trust?" Yun Luo sneered.
Ji Yuan shook his head: "Of course it's not necessary for us, but what about His Highness King Jing?"
"..."
"He has a close relationship with Fairy Shuiyue. Even if there is no love between a man and a woman, they are at least friends who trust each other and are even friends of life and death."
Ji Yuan calmly pointed out the facts, "If you suspect that Fairy Shuiyue is malicious towards you, but can't provide evidence, even His Highness King Jing may not believe it easily."
Of course Yun Luo understands this truth.
"The acquaintance of life and death..."
As she savored these four words, her eyebrows grew colder.
Ji Yuan observed her expression, "It's okay if you don't want to say it. I just want to remind you that if there is no evidence and you doubt Fairy Shuiyue, it's best not to mention it in front of King Jing."
He has good intentions.
It's just that Yun Luo can still listen to these words.
Listening to it when you are feeling angry is just like adding fuel to the fire.
She was hunted for so long, from the ghost market to the outskirts of the capital, and almost lost her life.
Can't she doubt it?
It's true that Jun Wuchen has a relationship with Fairy Shuiyue.
Because of this friendship, she can no longer even doubt?
A sarcastic smile appeared on Yun Luo's lips.
She knew that her emotions were not right and that she was a bit over the top.
However, the pain all over my body has not gone away, and the palm mark on my chest that almost broke my heart is still there.
No one who has been on the verge of life and death, and when fatigue and pain coexist, cannot remain absolutely calm.
These days, she has received so much information that it gives her a headache.
There seemed to be a nerve beating in my head, and my resistance reached its peak.
"..."
Yun Luo slowly took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly.
With this action, she suppressed the surging emotions, and the fire in her eyes flashed, then turned into a deep cold.
"When I was in the ghost market, I was chased by a woman named Xue Yi and her Gu slaves. She personally admitted that she was the maid of Fairy Shuiyue. Does this count as evidence?"
"Xue Yi?" Ji Yuan and Nangong Jin looked at each other.
"We have never heard of this name, what does she look like?"
"She has delicate features, is dressed in a snow suit, and has a snow-colored ribbon on her bun. Her strength is around the seventh level."
Ji Yuan frowned, "This is indeed the dress of the Xianle Palace people... What about her?"
"After being caught by me, he committed suicide."
"..." Ji Yuan thought to himself, isn't this the case of death without evidence?
Nangong Jin raised his eyebrows and said: "The person died, what about the body? Finding the body is also considered evidence."
Yun Luo frowned, "In the woods at the exit of the ghost market's secret passage, I didn't care about her anymore after she died."
"That's easy, why don't we just go back and look for it? As long as the monster doesn't take it away, we can always find traces of the body." Nangong Jin breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
"Not necessarily."
"Not necessarily."
Yun Luo and Ji Yuan spoke almost at the same time.
Obviously, both people thought of the same possibility.
Ji Yuan said calmly: "Based on my understanding of Fairy Shuiyue, if the pursuit is really related to her, she will not leave such an obvious flaw, and I am afraid there are other back-ups."