In the side room of the Dark Incense Pavilion, everyone held their breath, and no one dared to say a word more.

The atmosphere in the room instantly dropped to freezing, because Ji Wanrong's face was ugly and terrifying.

Most of the tender yellow moon flowers bloom on the hem of her skirt, which should be extremely delicate.

I don't know what's going on, but it doesn't feel so vivid now.

The aura exuded by Ji Wanrong, every breath expressed, the old lady was unhappy.

Lu Qiao looked at Ji Wanrong and was about to beg for mercy, but the eyes like ice looked at him.

She opened her mouth, but she didn't dare to make a sound, so she lowered her head and sobbed quietly.

"Why did you send a notebook to Xiao Zhuozi?" It felt like a long time.

Ji Wanrong opened her mouth slowly, "That book is poisonous, he was poisoned by you, don't you want to say something?" ”

"What?" When Lu Qiao heard this, tears were still hanging on his somewhat dull yellow face, and he forgot to speak for a while, leaving only his wide eyes and blinking.

"Lu Qiao, your poisoning method is too despicable, right?" Ji Wanrong stared at Lu Qiao, domineering, pressing step by step.

The meaning of this is that Lu Qiao has been charged with murder.

"No, it's not." Midori came back to her senses and crawled forward on her knees.

wanted to reach out and grab the corner of Ji Wanrong's skirt to plead, "Gege, it's not a slave, how dare a slave, it's not a slave." ”

Ji Wanrong turned sideways, dodging Lu Qiao's rough hands, she looked at it coldly, "Killing people pays for life, you should know, right?" ”

"It's not a slave." Lu Qiao cried and begged for mercy, and his frightened expression really seemed a little innocent.

Ji Wanrong was about to speak, but she heard the sound of singing outside, "The master has arrived!" ”

Yinzhen didn't go to the court at this hour? Although she was puzzled, she still stood up and went to the door to wait for peace.

"No, it's better?" Yin Zhen entered the courtyard, and saw Ji Wanrong standing at the door to greet him, stepped forward, took Ji Wanrong's hand and asked with concern, his tone was still gentle.

"Much better." Ji Wanrong stood up, thinking about why Yinzhen came here at this time?

But since she came, she was not polite, and the moment the two walked into the house, she told her about it.

After Yinzhen sat down, he saw Lu Qiao still kneeling on the ground, his face covered with tears, and he was in a mess.

"Murdering the master is an unforgivable sin." Yin Zhen opened his mouth, compared with his previous attitude towards Ji Wanrong, it was really a world of difference.

Lu Qiao listened to Yinzhen's conviction, kept kowtowing, kept pleading, she didn't want to become the second red sleeve.

"Master, it's not a slave, how dare a slave." Lu Qiao couldn't stop crying, and felt like the whole person was going to cry and faint.

Ji Wanrong sat beside Yinzhen, looking at this man's thin lips pursed slightly, his eyes drifting away, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Fourth master, what do you think?" Ji Wanrong saw that Yinzhen was thinking, and pretended to be curious and said, "Hey, I don't know if I did something wrong, there are always people in the house who put me to death." ”

When Yin Zhen heard this, his eyes flickered slightly, he turned his head to look at Ji Wanrong, and promised in a low voice, "No matter who wants to harm you, the master will protect you." ”

"Does the fourth master know who the murderer is?" Ji Wanrong looked at Yinzhen's expression and always felt that it was not simple.

The master in front of her is very likely to know who the murderer is!