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123 My legs are numb, is it really good to be so close?

prove?

As long as Gu Qiancheng can prove that Qin Jiyan has never been to Lingzhen Pavilion, then... all the personal and physical evidence will become false evidence. Qin Jiyan will definitely be fine, but...

How can Gu Qiancheng prove that Qin Jiyan has never been to Lingzhen Pavilion?

As soon as these words came out, not only did King Zhao and others look strange, but Qin Jiyan was also surprised.

The guards unanimously insisted that Qin Jiyan had been here. Even Qin Jiyan himself could not prove that he was with Gu Qiancheng during the time he left the table. How could Gu Qiancheng prove it?

"How do you prove it?" As people get older, even the emperor has a sentimental side. The old emperor's eyes looked at Gu Qiancheng, a little softer.

"Your Majesty, can you ask His Highness King Qin to stand up?" Gu Qiancheng became bolder at this time.

She has understood that as long as she can produce evidence to prove Qin Jiyan's innocence, she will be fine...

However, these people did not reveal any information to her. She was completely confused. Even if she found evidence about Ling Tianyu, she didn't know if it would be beneficial to Qin Jiyan. Fortunately, the old emperor revealed a piece of information, otherwise she would still be here.

Touch blind.

"Get up." The old emperor did not embarrass Qin Jiyan. Seeing the faint concern in Qin Jiyan's eyes, the old emperor's nose became sore.

I really can’t blame him for being partial to Ji Yan. Compared with his son, his grandson is much more considerate. At this time, he is still thinking of him...

Gu Qiancheng didn't know the interaction between the grandfather and grandson. She moved her body, knelt in front of Qin Jiyan, pointed at the hem of Qin Jiyan's clothes: "Excuse me, bring a lamp."

"Give it to him."

The emperor ordered that a eunuch immediately brought a lamp to Gu Qiancheng.

Gu Qiancheng took it, pointed the light at the hem of Qin Jiyan's clothes, pointed at the marks on the clothes, and said: "Your Majesty, look, the coat worn by His Highness King Qin has extremely obvious water stains, and they will not fade away."

Lingzhen Pavilion is a place for raising birds. There is a grassland in front of it. When you come to Lingzhen Pavilion, it is inevitable that your clothes will touch the flowers and plants on both sides.

Like the silk coat Qin Jiyan wears, when it comes into contact with water droplets and dust on flowers and plants, it will leave very deep marks. Unless it is washed, it will not be removed at all...

"What's wrong with this? My clothes are also stained with moisture, leaving marks." Except for the guards who are wearing armor and will not leave any marks, everyone present will have watermarks on their clothes.

Uh... except Gu Qiancheng. The clothes she is wearing have a layer of special substance on the outside that won't stick to ink...

"Your Majesty is right. Whenever you come to Lingzhen Pavilion, your clothes will be stained with water, but..." Gu Qiancheng paused. His pause immediately made Zhao, Wang and the others feel something bad.

The three people's eyes flashed slightly, their hands unconsciously clasped behind their backs, and when no one was paying attention, they quietly made a gesture...

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on Qin Jiyan and Gu Qiancheng, and they did not notice the movements of the three princes.

Gu Qiancheng used an oil lamp to take a photo in front of and around Qin Jiyan: "Your Majesty, the watermarks on His Highness King Qin's clothes are almost the same in depth. A quick glance shows that they were stained not long ago and at the same time.

"

"If His Highness the King of Qin has been here before, then there must be marks on the hem of his clothes. With such a long time between the two times, the marks from the previous time have dried long ago. If the prince comes again, there will definitely be different shades of marks on the hem of his clothes.

One, overlapping marks, instead of just one mark like now."

"Go, take a closer look." The emperor waved and ordered the eunuchs beside him to step forward.

The eunuch held the candle lamp and knelt at Qin Jiyan's feet. After careful inspection, he said with a joyful expression: "Your Majesty, Miss Gu is right. There is only a watermark on His Highness King Qin's clothes. His Highness King Qin has never been here before."

As soon as these words came out, King Zhao and others knew that the situation was over. Fortunately...

"Your Majesty, it's not good, it's not good... the guards, the guards guarding Lingzhen Pavilion, all committed suicide by taking poison." The Imperial Guards ran in with pale faces and reported the news tremblingly.

Kill and silence!

Even if Qin Jiyan's innocence was proven, the real culprit behind the scenes could not be found.

The old emperor was so angry that he slapped the armrest heavily: "Check, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will find out for me. If you dare to kill the spiritual bird and slander the emperor's eldest grandson, I will destroy his nine clans. In addition, the bodies of the dead guards will be hung on the

On the city wall, the men of the three tribes were sent to the army and the women were sold to the church."

The old emperor was very angry this time. It was so terrible that he bribed dozens of guards in a row. This skill can be said to be extraordinary...

The person who died today was the spiritual bird, will it be him who died tomorrow?

The old emperor glanced at the four sons and one grandson present with his sharp eyes...

Everyone he looks at now is suspicious.

Plop...

The four kings of Zhao immediately knelt down and said, "Father, please stop being angry."

"I'm angry, how do you want me to be angry?" The emperor glared angrily, trying to see something from their faces, but...

The sons are all grown up, and even the fifth prince has no flaws on his face. The old emperor can't see anything, and in the end he can only walk away...

Because the old emperor knew very well that no matter how he investigated this matter, it could only be traced to those guards, just like the matter of the prince back then.

"Jiyan, you take care of the rest." Disappointed with his son, the old emperor gave Qin Jiyan the responsibility of presiding over the overall situation, and also gave Qin Jiyan the task of finding the real murderer, which was a way to appease Qin Jiyan.

Silent words.

However, the top priority is to appease the officials and their families who were anxiously awaiting news at the banquet.

After the emperor left, King Zhao and the fifth prince did not stay long and left one by one. Qin Jiyan ignored them. After everyone left, he softly said to Gu Qiancheng: "Get up."

In today's matter, Gu Qiancheng was moved by him. In the future, if these four uncles find an opportunity, they will torment Gu Qiancheng.

Gu Qiancheng smiled bitterly: "I can't get up."

"What's wrong? Are your legs weak from fear?" Qin Jiyan didn't believe that Gu Qiancheng was so cowardly, but he still reached out to Gu Qiancheng.

"No, I have been kneeling for too long and my legs are numb." Gu Qiancheng was not polite and put his hand on Qin Jiyan's palm.

When the palms of their hands touched, a stream of heat seemed to flow through them. Gu Qiancheng wanted to pull out, but Qin Jiyan held it with his backhand and pulled the person up with gentle force. Before Gu Qiancheng could react, Qin Jiyan

Half-kneeling in front of Gu Qiancheng, he put his palms on Gu Qiancheng's knees and rubbed them hard...

"It hurts." Gu Qiancheng's face turned pale and he quickly broke away, but Qin Jiyan held him down and said sternly: "Don't move, don't rub it away, you will suffer a lot."

"But..." Your Highness, do you need to do this kind of thing yourself? Just ask a palace maid or a young eunuch to do it, and...

Is it really nice for the two of us to be so close?

Are you so sure that I won't hold you responsible?

Do you know that your actions can easily be misunderstood...

A message to readers: Sorry, I'm late. I'll do the third update today...I will write tomorrow's update in the afternoon.


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