"Iris." He said word by word: "Don't you understand the meaning of my words? He took a step forward, stood firmly in front of her, stared into her eyes, and said, word by word, "I mean, who is the one who instructed you?" ”

She was dazed for a moment, and then immediately looked at him vigilantly: "Stygian brocade, you ......"

A little smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Do you only understand me now?" ”

"You're going to let me frame my master?" His eyes were full of anger, and he said angrily with all his might: "So, you have been designing from the beginning, my bead flower was lost a few days after Feng Wan'er's death, this is my favorite pair of bead flowers, and I have been sad for a long time for this." He looked at her fixedly, and said word by word: "You picked up my pearl flower, right?" It was you who picked up the bead flower and deliberately designed to harm me and my master! Right? ”

"Iris, you don't need to know so much, you just need to admit that the princess instructed you to kill Feng Wan'er."

"Humph!" She couldn't help but sneer, and asked word by word, "Stygian Jin, what's in it for you to do this?" Well? I asked myself if my master had never done anything to hurt you, so why did you design to murder your master? ”

Why? He also asked himself this question.

He clearly knew that the reason for doing this was just to make him happy.

He doesn't want to see the Stygian unhappy, and for the sake of the Stygian, the shallow mulberry must be removed!

"You don't have to worry about this, you just need to do what I say, and I can spare your life."

"Spare me my life? Hehe...... "She thought his words were so ridiculous, ridiculous!

"Shenjin, you are really too naïve! Do you think that everyone is a person who worships the yang and violates the yin? The prince gave you the right to investigate Feng Wan'er's death, but you used this right to wantonly murder! If the prince knew everything you did, how sad he would be! With disdain in his eyes, he said, "But what about me? I'm different! I'm telling you, Stygian Brocade! Don't say it's you who cut my face today, even if you want my life! I won't let you use my mouth to harm my master! ”

"You!" He never expected that the usual swaggering iris would be such a protector at a critical time. In addition, the words she said did poke at his sore spot, and the hand holding the whip was bruised, wanting to break her into pieces.

"Iris, since you toast and don't eat and drink, don't blame me for being rude!"

She lifted her eyelids slightly, remembering the first time she saw her master, the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint smile, and tears slipped down at the end of her eyes.

She is the most afraid of death, she has been afraid of death since she was a child, and she is naturally afraid of death, but at this moment, when she thinks that her death can keep her master from being threatened, she feels that it is worth it.

When I was a child, I read few books, and I only remembered the sentence "Death is lighter than a feather and heavier than Mount Tai". Her death is definitely heavier than Mount Tai.

If she has a choice, she hopes to meet her master in the next life, because the time she spent with her master was the most splendid time in her life.

Stygian hated her fearless appearance, and tightened the whip in his hand and swung it towards her neck.

"Wait!" After Assan-sang scolded, the palm of her hand turned into petals and hit in the direction of the whip, and in an instant, the long whip was beaten into two sections, and she was also stunned when she was stunned, she rescued the iris that was tied to the pillar and held it in her arms.

"You! Haven't you been taken away by your master? ”

She looked at him and said word by word: "Shenjin, do you want the life of Iris before the matter is investigated?" ”

"Feng Wan'er's death is absolutely inseparable from the iris, as evidenced by the pearl flower!"

"If I remember correctly, Iris told me about the day when the pearl flower was lost, it was a few days after Feng Wan'er's death, and I saw her wear it that morning."

"Princess, you are her master, naturally you have to speak for her, in my opinion......"

"Stygian brocade."

He looked at it casually, and when he saw that it was Emperor Yan, he immediately threw the whip in his hand and stepped forward, and said with his head bowed: "Master, my subordinates are interrogating Iris, and the princess suddenly broke in......"

"It was the king who let the princess in."

Ying Jin immediately raised his head and looked at him puzzled: "Lord Wang, why is this?" ”

He raised his hand and pointed to the thing in his hand and said, "The princess said that she was there on the night Feng Wan'er died, and she saw the murderer with her own eyes, and ...... The killer dropped such a mask when he left. ”

Stygian looked at the mask and was speechless in surprise.

He said displeasedly: "Put the iris ear away." Ning Sheng said again: "You come to the study with me." ”

The Ming Jin lowered his head very low, did not say a word, his eyebrows were complicated, and only after a moment did he say, "Yes!" ”

Asan Sang brought the iris back to the Qinxin Pavilion, and after ordering someone to clean the wounds on her body, she was applied with the special trauma plaster that Emperor Yan had given her last time.

"Hiss......"

"What's wrong? Does it hurt? ”

Iris frowned slightly, shook her head with a smile, and said, "Master, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

Hearing her say this, she was distressed and sighed softly: "Silly girl, how can it not hurt?" I know it hurts, but you have to endure it, just endure it, okay? ”

"It's okay, the slave can be taken care of by the master like this, it's really a blessing from the previous life." The words stopped here, and my heart became heavy for some reason, and my eyes were filled with mist, and I choked up a little: "Master...... In fact, at that moment, the slave thought ......"

"Why?"

Tears rolled in her eyes, and she sniffed and said, "The slave thought he would die in the dungeon." ”

"Silly girl, how could it be?" She slowed down the movements of her hand and said word by word: "You are my personal maidservant, and I will not leave you alone at any time." Looking at the wounds on her body one after another, she could almost imagine how painful she was when the whip hit her, and her heart felt uncomfortable for a while, and she wanted to cry but endured it.

It turns out that when the people around her are injured, she becomes so vulnerable.

As if feeling her unhappiness, Iris didn't want her to be immersed in that atmosphere all the time, so she immediately changed the topic and said, "Master, Iris wants to know, weren't you taken away by the prince?" How could they turn back and save the slaves? ”

After she finished giving her the medicine, she put the ointment on the mahogany cabinet, and after sitting firmly, she spoke: "I was taken to his room by Emperor Yan, and when I woke up, I found that I had been loosened by him. I don't think he really wanted to punish me, maybe he was just angry at me for calling him by his first name in front of everyone. He put his hand in front of him and said, "Taking advantage of my freedom, I immediately gave him the silver mask and told him that I was there on the night Feng Wan'er was killed, and I saw the murderer and picked up the mask she left when she fled." ”

"Why has the slave never heard of these things from his master?"