Jiang Wuxin thought that he could do everything seamlessly.

As everyone knows, Feng Yueli has already swapped the cup one step ahead of him.

When Feng Yueli returned to the hall at midnight today, she had already noticed a different atmosphere.

She noticed that the subordinates around her were all looking at each other.

Then those subordinates took advantage of Jiang Wuxian not paying attention and rubbed the medicine on the lid of the cup.

Jiang Wuxian didn't pay so much attention when he was drinking.

Feng Yueli saw that Jiang Wuxian finished drinking and said that when she went to the toilet.

Yueli took advantage of the fact that those people didn't see it, and switched the cup over.

When the swap was over, she withdrew.

She had studied medicine in the Jin Kingdom before, so she naturally smelled that this was a poison.

At that time, she was vaguely aware that Jiang Wuxin did it.

But she wasn't sure yet, so she didn't make any moves.

In the evening, she was not ready to wash, but there were already people everywhere in Jiang's mansion shouting that the second young master had died.

When she heard someone shouting that Jiang Wuxian had died, Feng Yueli's heart was even more sure that Jiang Wuxin had done something.

Of course, Feng Yueli wouldn't be so stupid to tell Jiang Wuxin's matter to those elders in the Jiang clan so quickly.

After all, she hadn't caught any witnesses yet.

There is no convincing thing for her to say this.

However, she always has a way to get those poisoned subordinates to confess.

Now, what she needs to do is to watch the play calmly and see what Jiang Wuxin will do.

Feng Yueli lowered her head and did not speak.

Everyone present was silent.

When the elders of the Jiang clan heard about these things, they rushed over one by one.

All night, the entire Jiang family was filled with the sound of crying and crying.

So far, the only people who have been calm so far are Jiang Wuxin and Feng Yueli.

On the second day, everyone put Jiang Wuxian into the coffin.

After worshipping incense and condolences.

Some of those subordinates wanted to lift Jiang Wuji's coffin and put it in the courtyard outside.

Wait for the next day to be buried.

The subordinates had just lifted the coffin, but the rope of the coffin suddenly broke.

The coffin fell to the ground unscathed.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and asked a few more people to come over and carry the coffin for Jiang Wuxian.

However, the second time, it is still the same.

The small families of Jiang Cheng who came to attend the funeral began to discuss.

"This ...... This...... What the hell is going on? The coffin shouldn't be so heavy on weekdays!! ”

"Yes, more than a dozen people have lifted it, but they can't lift it, which shows that ...... Will...... Second Young Master Jiang was unjustly killed? ”

"I heard that the person who died unjustly is too resentful, so he can't carry the coffin, unless you vindicate his grievances, he can leave with confidence."

When they heard what was said, they began to talk among themselves.

All of a sudden, each with its own arguments, quarreled.

A chill flashed in Jiang Wuxin's cold eyes, and he lowered his voice coldly: "Shut up, it's just a coincidence, it's not as evil as you say."

When everyone heard Jiang Wuxin say this, they all fell silent.

Jiang Wuxin slowly walked to Jiang Wuxin's coffin.

Before and after, Tsai carefully examined it.

He then said, "There is no problem, keep carrying it for me!!"

The people who carried the coffin just now all nodded, and then went over to lift the coffin again.

Jiang Wuxin took a few steps back and gave way to the person carrying the coffin.

The dozen or so people who carried the coffin used all their strength to lift the coffin.

The coffin was the same as the previous two times. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Evil Emperor's Favorite Wife: The Fifth Miss Who is Crazy Against the Sky", and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~