Panyu was full of harsh criticism, and he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Before the evidence is taken, if you recruit it, you may still be alive." Once the evidence is ironclad and all the facts are in front of you, you just want to recruit, and I'm afraid it won't help. A roll of straw mats to wrap your body is your fate. What's the matter, Yilan, do you still dare not engage in recruitment? ”

Yi Lan's face turned blue with fright, and her upper and lower teeth collided with each other with a trembling sound of fear, and she was the only one who could hear it clearly. "No, Concubine Xianniang, no one instructs the slave and the maid, it's not about the slave and the maid, it's really not about the slave and the maid."

"That's it, Concubine Xian, don't bother with her anymore." Jin Peizi's ears were full of noise this morning, and she only felt dizzy.

Lan Xin saw that everyone's faces were not good, so he instructed Suo Lan: "Serve hot tea and replace all these cold ones." It will take some time to search left and right, so you can all moisten your throats and rest. ”

"Thank you, Queen." Yizhu then stood up and slowly returned to her seat. She didn't care about the soreness in her knees at all, but her eyes were still so wet when she looked at Xiaoyun.

Panyu was silent, only looking at the beads scattered all over the ground, and didn't speak for a long time. Even if it can be proved today that Elan was instigated, it may not prove that the noble Mailer is guilty. What's more, Yi Lan didn't let go of her mouth when she died, she didn't know what the Lord had served, and this morning's work would have to be in vain.

I always felt in my heart that the seemingly melancholy in front of me was getting more and more melancholy, and the noble man who was affectionate and righteous could not get rid of it. Although Panyu doesn't like this Yehenara clan very much, she also hopes to find out the truth for her injury this time, and it can be regarded as justice for her.

The furnishings in the Changchun Palace have been replaced with a complete set of blue and white porcelain kilns, which add a bit of freshness in the autumn season, when the eyes are full of gold and depression. After watching it for a long time, I can't help but feel some refreshment in my heart, but it is much more comfortable than blindly gilding dazzling things.

Lan Xin drank a few sips of hot tea, but felt that his chest was suffocated, this matter seemed to be unusual, but when he was careful to smooth it out, it was the same with a lot of thoughts. As far as she could think of, it was criss-crossed.

The ear beads are one place, the bracelet is another, the reunion banquet is another, and today's please is even more one. It can be said that everyone is exhausted, from the injured Yehnara clan to the righteous and stern Melle clan, perhaps none of them are as clear as water.

The more I thought about it, the more my heart sank. Lan Xin simply put down the teacup and closed his eyes to recuperate, and this action made the atmosphere in the hall even more dull, and there was no trace of anger in the quiet.

Even if all the women are beautiful and beautiful, they still can't decorate half an inch of vitality. The light from the sash of the flowers is mottled and distorted, as if it has been carefully carved by skilled craftsmen, but I don't know that such a good look does not have to be the original.

couldn't hear a sound, Lan Xin even felt that she was the only one in this main hall. Quiet and empty, as if trapped in this life, but she did not know that when she could not sleep for Chinese New Year's Eve in the future, she would think of this lonely and dead day again and again, and this creepy feeling would eventually linger.

Xue Guining's steps were not slow, but they fell very heavy. It was like a big stone that fell from the top of the head one by one. The heavy ones don't roll, so they fall straight to the ground, leaving deep pits that can't be concealed. In whose heart, who understands in his heart.

Yi Lan raised her head tremblingly, as if she saw the last light of dawn, her eyes widened with difficulty, and she wanted to see her fate from Xue Guining's expression.

It's just a pity that Xue Guining presented things in front of the queen. A few handkerchiefs and a bracelet of Dongzhu, in an instant, Yi Lan's head sank so much that he couldn't lift it anymore. What else could she say, what else did she dare to say? In fact, there was no one to instruct her at all, and she was really wronged.

Lan Xin twisted the bracelet and took a closer look at the silk thread inside, and sure enough, as the nobleman Yehenala said, it was Huaguang's six-strand silk thread, not matte. "Where did you find it?"

"Back to the queen's mother, I found it in the jewelry box in Yi Lan's room. And it's the one that can be locked. It's still on the lower level of the box, and it looks pretty tight. Xue Guining glanced at Yi Lan and said indignantly: "There are a lot of valuable things in the jewelry box, and the slave also took them over and asked the queen to take a look." ”

With a wave of his hand, Lan Xin said angrily: "I don't look at this palace." Left is just something that life does not bring and death does not bring, no matter how valuable it is? ”

Gao Lingxi smiled in agreement, stunned: "It's a pity that Yilan is so confused at your age." Do you still refuse to say it? ”

"Na Pazi, it's really Xiaoyun to the slave maid......" Yi Lan's words were not finished.

Lan Xin had already thrown the silk silk in his hand in front of her: "There is Xiaoyun's craftsmanship there, you can compare and see." It's really not good, the nobleman of Mailer should also have his own needlework objects, and you can compare them as much as you can. Concubine Fang Caixian has already said that when the evidence is ironclad, it will be too late for you to say anything. ”

"Queen Mother...... "Yi Lan hates it so much, she is very much her little master who stabbed her in the back, and she hates a villain like Xiaoyun even more, and she has such a vicious mind. But she has no evidence in her hands, how dare she chew nonsense. For a moment, she really wanted the noble Infinite Mailer to buy her, but she thought about it when she calmed down, it would be good if she could bite it, and there would be one more burial companion.

But if she can't bite it, how will the noble Mailer give up, and her family will be affected. The smartest way is to say nothing, and no one will believe it anyway.

Swallowing the injustice in his mouth raw, Yi Lan fell to the ground in frustration. The only thing that awaits her is death.

"Since you like these beads so much, this palace will give them to your family. Transporting it back to the countryside together with your corpse can be regarded as a reflection of the master-servant relationship from the palace to the palace for so many years. Lan Xin closed his eyes heavily, not wanting to see Yi Lan in front of him like a puddle of mud.

Pan Yu was a little puzzled, and hurriedly said: "Isn't Niangniang going to send Yi Lan to the Shen Criminal Division for torture and find out who instructed her?" ”

"Don't be naïve." Gao Lingxi's eyes rolled with a slight smile, and she said slowly: "If she was willing to say it, she would have said it a long time ago." Presumably someone else took something from her, or maybe it was her greed at all, and she couldn't ask anything after all. It's better to die clean. ”

Seeing Yi Lan's dull eyes, the nobleman Yehenara had no choice but to intercede with the queen on her behalf: "Niangniang, even if Yi Lan is no longer guilty, he will never die of sin." The concubine wanted to ask her in person, if she was willing to recruit from the truth, she hoped that Niangniang would allow her to leave her with this cruel life. ”

Jin Peizi hooked her lips as if she was smiling: "The noble Yehenala is really generous, the slave and maid can forgive you for hurting you like this." You have a good heart, don't you? ”

Lan Xin hadn't made an order yet, and when she saw Qishan pleading, she bowed slightly: "You are her little master, and the matter is in your Yonghe Palace." If she is still willing to care about a trace of master-servant affection, then this palace will bypass her life for the sake of your pleading. Only to leave the palace, and the matter is over. ”

"Thank you, Queen." Qishan struggled to stand up, enduring the pain in her feet. Slightly unsteadily, he walked to Yi Lan's side and squatted down silently. "Yi Lan, you and I are masters and servants, I didn't know that fate would be so short, I know that you are a ghost for a while, if you are willing to tell me about it, the queen mother will definitely let you out of the palace."

As she spoke, Qi Shan gently wiped Yi Lan's forehead with a handkerchief, gently holding up her face, forcing her to meet her gaze. "Yilan, I know you have hatred in your heart, I don't blame you anymore, but the truth shouldn't be hidden, master and servant, you don't want me to have something, right?"

Yi Lan's eyes had dried up and there were no tears, but she still couldn't see the little master in front of her clearly. has been with each other for a long time, but I don't know that I finally died in her hands. "What does the little master want the slave to say? The slave has said everything she needs to say. You know better than anyone, don't you? ”

Her voice was low, too low for others to hear. But the fierce light in his eyes was very keen, and he couldn't tear the body of the little master in front of him. "If you hurt me like this, you won't die a good death." Yi Lan cursed viciously.

Qishan's movements did not stop, still gently and patiently wiping the sweat beads on her face. "You still have a sister, do you think she will be sent to the palace?" He said it softly, like the sound of air. After a pause, Qi Shan's sadness became even worse: "Yilan, why don't you just refuse to say it?" ”

These words were very moving, and when the words fell, Qishan's tears rolled down.

"The slave has nothing to say, so you don't need to be so kind." Yi Lan trembled violently, and slammed down the handkerchief in the little master's hand. "Isn't it just a death, and the slave and maid will not say if they are willing to die."

Then you go and die. Qi Shan didn't say this, but told Yi Lan in an instant with her eyes.

"If you do this to me, will your conscience be at peace?" Yi Lan's voice was still very soft, she was afraid of alarming the queen, afraid that she wanted to die and couldn't die so dignified. She was even more afraid that if she did not obey the last "command" of the little master, her sister would repeat the tragic mistakes of her own life. As soon as she raised her hand, she plucked the golden hairpin from the head of the noble man of Yehnara.

"Little master, the slave is sorry for you." This voice was so touching that it almost used all the strength of his body to roar out.

The tip of the hairpin pierced into the chest, and blood splashed on Qishan's face. "Yilan, why are you so stupid?" Naturally, she had to do a full set of plays, Qishan screamed in horror, and her heart ached. This seemingly perfect play finally ended in front of everyone.

The cold gaze at the end of the eyes was vicious and fierce, and Qishan tilted her head slightly, which made Maile Yizhu see clearly.