"I really didn't expect that it was the poison she fed to the old lady herself, and the old lady picked her up from the street back then, and she always took it with her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Xu's voice was not loud or small, just enough to make March look at her with a sloppy gaze.

"Hmph, this palace can't wait to kill her right now and let her go underground to ask her mother for her guilt." Mrs. Ye snorted coldly and glanced at March, her fierce light was terrifying.

"I'm afraid that the old lady will know about it underground and refuse to accept her to serve anymore." Xu said hatefully: "My lord, you have to keep these evidences!" That bowl of poisonous fish soup killed our old lady, and one day, that person will have to taste it himself. ”

Xu stared at Lu Zhaojin, looking bitter and hateful, but the afterglow was glanced at March.

Lu Zhaojin frowned slightly, she said What's the use of this, these people in the capital can tell right from wrong, is it......

"Stop her!" As soon as the girl spoke, Ye Youqing had already moved.

It's a pity that the distance between the March of Human Evidence and the Fish Soup of Physical Evidence is too close.

The girl in the goose yellow shirt had already snatched the fish soup and drank it up.

"Old lady, March has come to plead on you!"

As soon as March's hand was loosened, the bowl fell straight down, Ye Youqing's eyes were quick, and his long arm fished to preserve the evidence, but at the same time, March had already hit his head on the pillar of Jingzhaoyin's lobby and fell down on his stomach.

The bright red blood snaked down his forehead.

"March!" Lu Zhaojin hurriedly ran over to pick up March and check her injuries.

"The Prince...... Princess, March to ...... I'm sorry, "The poison and the trauma, March was in a terrible situation, and he had begun to vomit blood.

"March, you are ...... again" Even though Lu Zhaojin hated this March who poisoned the old lady, he also admired her affection.

Mrs. Ye must have been a great favor to her.

The old lady is also very kind to her, she has not read many books, but she also knows that kindness will be repaid.

It's a pity that no one has ever handed her a benefactor to hurt another benefactor, what should she do, she can only take one step at a time.

At first, she thought she was just pretending to be sick, and suggested that the old lady use the red jade next to Aunt Jiang and steal a bottle of medicine for Mrs. Ye, which would not hurt the old lady. But in the end, she took a wrong step, fell into the mud, was coerced and lured by Mrs. Ye, and was sorry for the old lady's more and more things.

Even, she was already numb.

It wasn't until she saw the old lady faint that she reacted, but it was too late.

Lu Zhaojin obviously gave her medicine that day, but it had no effect at all, but instead took the medicine and the fake Ten Thousand Poison Pill, and the old lady directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood spread on the ground, and even quickly turned a weird green.

"Vomit ......" March poured a pool of blood out of his mouth, but he was laughing, "No one owes ...... It's all back to you, it's all back to you......"

"March, you have to tell the truth!" Lu Zhaojin grabbed March's hand, turned over and took out the golden needle and pierced it into the top of March's head, so that she could hold on for a while.

"You have to take care of your grandmother, and you can't let the people who framed her go unpunished!" Lu Zhaojin shook the March in his arms and said: "To repay the favor, there should also be right and wrong." ”

March sighed, the toxin aggravated the pain, which made her very painful, struggling in Lu Zhaojin's arms and grabbing her hands, and even Lu Zhaojin's neckline was loosened by her.

Lu Zhaojin applied a few more injections, and the blood in March's mouth was soothed, but her eyes were fixed on Lu Zhaojin's thin white neck.

The bloodied hand slammed into her neck, and March's eyes widened, tearing and overflowing with blood.

"March, March! You have to tell who instructed you! Lu Zhaojin only thought that her hands and feet twitched before she died, grabbed her wrist, and urged.

The blood and tears in March's eyes flowed more and more, and his hand wanted to grab Lu Zhaojin's neck.

"Do you need to ask? I want to pull you on my back when I die in March, who killed the old lady, isn't it obvious? Aunt Xu said unexpectedly.

"Ahh March roared, grabbed the Xu family with his bloody hand, and screamed: "She! She! ”

"What's she?" Lu Zhaojin hurriedly asked.

Jing Zhaoyin also became nervous, and March's hands trembled and pointed out, attracting everyone's attention.

Mrs. Ye suddenly tensed her body.

She teamed up with the Xu family to force March to death and let her destroy the evidence by death, but now she entered the palace March with resentment before she died, and really said her, that is, stealing chickens and rice, and falling short.

"She!" The seven orifices of March were overflowing with sinuous blood snakes, as if there was a great anger and grievance, struggling on the line of life and death, refusing to swallow their breath.

"She?" Lu Zhaojin looked at the line of sight, it turned out to be the Xu family, she looked down at March, her brows furrowed slightly.

Could it be that March Dao refused to say who instructed her to harm the old lady in the end? What kind of kindness did Mrs. Ye have for her, so that she would not betray her even to death.

"Yes, Xu?" Lu Zhaojin didn't want to see her struggling so painfully, so he reached out and pulled out the golden needle on her body.

Since she didn't want to say it, it was useless to help her for as long as she could.

Xu ...... Xu ......" March struggled to testify against the Xu family, Jing Zhaoyin raised his eyebrows, as if he had found a way out, and immediately shouted: "Bold Mama Xu!" ”

Xu was so surprised that he couldn't do it, why did March testify to himself?

Could it be that she didn't want to frame Lu Zhaojin when she was dying, and she didn't want to betray Mrs. Ye, so she pointed out that she was the one who forced her to die?

Xu's hatred.

How could she forget this stubble, the reason why March was used by Mrs. Ye was all the thread she wore from it, how could March not hate her.

"My lord! Xu's wronged! Xu immediately fell to his knees and defended himself.

Although there was no golden needle hanging in March, she still refused to let go of Xu's hand, she struggled, and the seven-trick blood snake flowed sideways, but she had to catch Lu Zhaojin and get closer.

"She has something to say to you." Ye Youqing had been guarding behind Lu Zhaojin, and although he frowned, he still opened his mouth to remind.

Lu Zhaojin glanced at him and leaned over, "You say." ”

March's voice was very weak, and the blood spilling from her mouth made her voice change tone, "She...... Sharp knife, she, know......"

Xu's?

Looking at the Xu family who was still arguing with Jing Zhaoyin, and said that it was the Xu family who was pointing at him before he died in March, Lu Zhaojin's eyes froze, "What does she know?" ”

"How many knives did she have...... "March seemed to be a terrible ghost who had died unjustly, her hands became claws, and she grabbed and pounced on Xu with the last of her strength.

"Ahh Xu Shi was so frightened by such a hideous and terrifying bloody man that he sat on the ground, retreated slowly, and kept kicking: "Go away, go away!" ”

"March!" Lu Zhaojin rushed forward, hugged March, and turned over his hand to take out a jade bottle.

She saw that March was wronged, so she would rather struggle in pain than close her eyes.

Ye Youqing pressed her shoulder, the girl looked back, saw him shaking her head, and stopped her action of pulling out the bottle cap.

Instead of letting March continue to live in a dilemma, let her go happily.

March in her arms spit out several catties of blood, flowing all over the ground, her apricot eyes were wide open, and she described it as extremely terrifying.

Lu Zhaojin knew that she had run out of oil, and she couldn't save it even if she fed the entire Ten Thousand Poison Pill.

She was already delirious, but her mouth was still babbling: "Old ...... Madam...... The old lady ...... "struggling and refusing to die."

"Hey......" Lu Zhaojin sighed.

She blamed herself for the old lady's death, and she was bent on punishing herself, using this kind of pain before death to punish herself.

Lu Zhaojin stretched out his hand, covered her eyes, lowered his head and whispered something in her ear.

March's legs, feet, and arms, which had been twitching in pain, calmed down, and eventually, slowly drooped.

The girl who had been struggling to repay her gratitude was like a dream, and finally got the peace she wanted.

She smiled.

Thank you, princess. (To be continued.) )