Chapter 35

Chu Huang said: "What evidence do you have to prove that it is her?"

Xiao Guizisheng was as thin as a stick, his eyes turned bony, and he said eagerly: "Your Majesty, please tell me. When the slave came to deliver the food box today, he gave the food box to Nian Xin, the maid of the Qingluan Palace. She was going back to the imperial dining room to work after delivering the cakes. Unexpectedly, the slave suddenly found that the sachet was missing on the way, and hurried back to look for it along the way. But who knows, the slave found Nian Xin hiding in a corner sneakily. Clear! But thinking about it now, the servant really thinks that there is a big problem with Nian Xin!"

Qin Anmin asked suspiciously: "Sachet? What is your sachet so important?"

When Xiao Guizi heard this, she buried her head deeply, choked with tears and said, "That is the sachet that the slave's mother embroidered for the slave..."

It was originally embroidered by my mother, which makes sense.

Everyone focused their eyes on Nian Xin, waiting for her to cry out that she was wronged, but the expectations were too high, and the disappointment was even higher.

Not only did she not complain, she was even calmer.

Emperor Chu's eyes widened with anger, "Nian Xin, what Xiao Guizi said is true? Did you really tamper with the pastry?"

Qingluan Palace was silent, even the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard clearly.

Nian Xin kowtowed heavily, resounding throughout the hall.

She said: "Xiao Guizi said everything is true, and this servant has no way to argue."

The others were fine, except Yunhe and Zhu'an were taken aback for a moment.

I doubted the Imperial Dining Room, I doubted Xiao Guizi, but I didn't doubt her!
Why is this real murderer hiding in Qingluan Hall!

Zhu'an and Nian Xin had the best relationship on weekdays, and when they heard these words, they couldn't believe it.

Emperor Chu didn't want to waste any more words, so he waved to his subordinates, "Search!"

"Yes."

A group of eunuchs conducted a detailed investigation of the berths for the maids in Qingluan Palace and the surrounding grass and soil, and returned to report after the investigation was completed.

"Report to the emperor, the servant found this in a bush outside Qingluan Palace!"

The man presented a piece of paper stained with soil and powder in his hand.

Qin Anmin took it, gently scraped a little powder with his fingers, put it between his nose and smelled it, his eyebrows wrinkled visible to the naked eye.

He said: "Your Majesty, this is exactly the poison His Highness is suffering from!"

Emperor Chu was furious.

"What a wicked slave! How dare you poison your master! Someone! Drag Nian Xin down! Kill him!"

Just as Nian Xin was about to be taken away, a weak voice came slowly.

"Father..."

Emperor Chu subconsciously looked back in surprise.

Gu Qingyun held her weak little hand and burst into tears.

"Father... My son wants to have a private word with Nian Xin..."

Emperor Chu was dressed in dragon robes, imposing, so he compromised, "Okay."

In the next second, he led a group of people to wait outside the hall. At this moment, the Qingluan Hall was much cleaner and quieter.

There are only Nian Xin and Meng Qing in the hall.

Meng Qing supported the bed and got up pretending to be poisoned.

The expression was cold and desolate, as if being splashed from head to toe by a basin full of cool well water, leaving only endless coldness and disappointment.

"Nian Xin, I ask myself that I treat you kindly."

Supporting the cold floor tiles, Nian Xin raised her teary eyes.

She smiled bitterly: "Your servant knows that His Highness treats you well, but you have no other choice..."

"Who is it?"

The pair of crystal eyes stared blankly at her.

After pondering for a long time, he said: "His Royal Highness."

Meng Qing was not surprised by this answer.

The two of them were at odds with each other, she wanted to hurt her, she wanted to hurt her, it was not a day or two.

And Nian Xin's betrayal did not happen in a day or two. She has been working as an undercover agent in Qingluan Palace and working for Meng Heng.This time, Nian Xin had already made up his mind to die, and he didn't even try to defend himself...

Meng Qing lay back on the couch bitterly, without another word.

She always felt that this matter was a bit strange, but she couldn't tell what was so strange.

Qin Anmin also said just now that the dose of this medicine is small, and the poison will not kill anyone. It may be enough to kill a small body like Baige, but it is still not enough to poison her.

Could it be that Meng Heng wanted to teach her a lesson?
But in the last life, such a shitty thing never happened...

After the conversation was over, Nian Xin was pulled out and killed with a stick. Meng Heng, the mastermind behind the scenes, Meng Qing would not let her have a good time.

Instead of telling the royal father, the royal father will certainly not severely punish her, it is better for her to do it herself.

She put Nian Xin's blood-stained clothes in a wooden box and sent them to Meng Heng.

Chaohan Palace.

Meng Heng was resting reclined on the chaise longue, his fingertips hanging slightly in the air, as thin as a catkin, delicate and compact.

Qiu Tan carried a red wooden box into the hall and blessed his body.

"Your Highness, the little Empress has brought you a farewell gift."

Meng Heng propped his head, his eyes slowly opened, his eyebrows slightly frowned, "A farewell gift?"

Would Meng Qing be so kind?Give her a gift?

"Exactly."

She curiously said: "Take it up and have a look."

"Yes."

After all, Qiutan put the wooden box on the case beside him.

Meng Heng was very interested in this farewell ceremony, raised his eyebrows, picked up the lock with his fingertips, and opened it to have a look.

It's a piece of clothing...

She twisted it suspiciously.

This is not just a piece of clothing, but also a maidservant's clothing. The material is stained with mottled blood, just like human flesh.

"Your Highness... this is this..."

Meng Heng was really startled, he could actually see Nian Xin's appearance when he died tragically deep in his pupils, he was so frightened that he quickly threw the clothes back.

She suddenly paled.

"This is the clothes Nian Xin was wearing when he was killed with a stick!"

"Meng Qing!"

Meng Heng was terrified, damn it, Nian Xin identified him so quickly!

It really is a wolf, no matter how you raise it, you can't raise it well!
She calmed down, but still couldn't get rid of her anger, and said: "Her family is old and young, so there is no need to stay."

"Your Highness?"

"Don't go soon!"

"Yes."

Qiu Tan had just taken two steps when Meng Heng muttered, "What are you doing with this dead man's thing here? Is it an eyesore?"

Qiutan was shaken all over, and went back to tidy up the things, took them away and incinerated them.

……

Early the next morning.

When Meng Qing found Xiao Yan, he was going to Luoyunxuan to change his clothes after morning court, when she stopped him in the courtyard.

"Teacher!"

She rushed out from the corner like a mouse, which startled Xiao Yan.

Su Zhou beside him was so shocked that he almost drew his sword and ended up killing her.

Xiao Yan's fingertips were wrapped around the jade belt, and he was staring at her puzzled.

"What are you here for?"

Meng Qing was not happy after hearing this!
What do you want her to do!
The two of them are on the same boat now, so why not ask him for help?

"Of course I'm here to discuss important matters with the Taifu!"

Xiao Yan was puzzled.

There hasn't been any major incidents in the DPRK recently...

Meng Qing knew how to get close, and without paying attention, her hand climbed onto his strong arm, her face was full of traces of flattery and flattery.

Xiao Yan couldn't stand her appearance, so he had to pretend to be calm.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

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