Suddenly, there was a soft sound of "bang" from the hall, like a penny entering the water, which instantly shattered Cheng's low sob.

She paused briefly.

At that moment, she suddenly realized that there was an extra stack of paper at her feet.

The pages were rolling up, and they must have only been thrown by someone for a short time, and they were densely covered with words.

She was stunned.

"Cui's confession is here, can Madame take a look?" Xu Yuanlu's voice was like 10,000 years of ice, and it slammed into Cheng's ears with a "bang", which made her feel cold.

Mama Cui's confession?

Isn't she dead? Where did this confession come from?

Cheng raised his head, and as far as he could see, it was Xu Yuanlu's expressionless face.

"Cui Shi died three days ago, and before that, the Three Law Divisions had been interrogating her." Xu Yuanlu said lightly, as if he was giving an explanation.

Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he instinctively looked down at the stack of papers.

Such a thick stack, Mama Cui...... How many words are being said?

How much did she confess?

Han's incident...... Did she confess too?

A chill slowly climbed up Cheng's back and gradually spread to his whole body.

"Lord Xu, can I read this confession?" Chen Ying lowered her eyes and looked at the pages on the ground, then turned her head and asked.

If she was not mistaken, this record was the reason why Emperor Yuanjia summoned her here.

Mama Cui is Cheng's close attendant, and Xingjibo's house was raided, which is also based on Cheng's hairpin, this old mama must be the focus of the three law divisions' interrogation, these dozens of days of detention, presumably she confessed a lot of things.

And what she explained made Emperor Yuan Jia realize that Mingxin's death involved the battle of the women in the back house, so he called Chen Ying over.

Xu Yuanlu pointed to the vermilion lacquer case in front of him, and there was also a stack of official documents on it, and said, "Take it." ”

Chen Ying thanked him, climbed the stairs, picked up the transcript and began to flip through it.

Cheng also seemed to wake up at this time.

She bent down slowly, slowly, picking up the stack of papers and scanning her eyes.

With just one glance, the blood on her face quickly dissipated, her hands began to tremble, and after a few breaths, her whole body was already trembling, as if she couldn't even hold the page in her hand.

For a moment, her eyes moved, as if she wanted to look away.

However, there seemed to be something sticking to her on the paper, so that her eyes could not move at all, and she could only open and open in horror until the corners of her eyes were about to crack, and she could not stop.

In the intervening moments, Chen Ying had quickly finished reading the confession.

She put the official document back on the case, and looked at the pale Cheng family for a moment, like the sound of water, slowly spreading out in the court.

"You killed Han."

A voice that is not too loud cannot be called clear.

However, Guo Zhun, who had always looked numb and watched from the wall, raised his head suddenly after these words.

"What?" He took half a step forward, perhaps because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, but he still had the clarity of a young man: "Miss Chen, what did you just say?" ”

He looked at Chen Ying straight, forgetting to avoid and forget etiquette.

It was in his rare eyes.

Stubborn, hard, and straightforward, like a country barbarian, he no longer has the delicacy and elegance of the past.

"Miss Chen, what did you just say?" He quickly pressed again, and took another half-step forward.

Aside from the stubbornness of his eyes, there was hardly anything unusual about him.

But on the contrary, he has a kind of horror after extreme repression, which makes people's hearts frightened and their backs chilled.

"Father is not very old, is this the back of his ears?" Guo Wan suddenly opened his mouth.

Compared with Guo Zhun's gloom and nervousness, her expression can be called calm.

Calm and elegant.

She brushed her sideburns gracefully.

The wide sleeves fell, revealing a piece of wrist, sparkling like snow.

"Miss Chen just said that my grandmother killed my mother." Guo Wan half-tilted her head, her eyes cast on the high beams, and there was a smile on the corner of her lips: "Grandmother poisoned my mother to death." ”

She shook her head, as if she was deeply amused by this discovery, but her eyes were cold: "I'll just say, why did Xing Duobao's family say that grandmother had harmed four people, and there was one less than one in the count." I felt a little wrong at the time, but now ......."

She smiled and threw a wisp of eye wind at the eldest princess, as if there was no ground, just like the smile on her cheeks that was about to bloom: "Now that I have listened to Miss Chen's words, I am not surprised at all, and even feel that this is logical." ”

The eldest princess's lips were closed, neither looking at her nor answering, her face still ugly.

But, don't panic.

Or rather, it's a no-nonsense attitude. Even Guo Zhun, who she had always been the most nervous, had a big change in expression, and she didn't take it to heart.

Perhaps, it is because the heart is like ashes.

"What do you mean, ma'am?" Guo Zhun looked straight at Cheng.

Since the death of his biological mother, he has always called Cheng "Mrs".

It never changed.

Cheng did not answer.

She didn't seem to know anything about what was going on in the outside world.

Her eyes were still resting on the confession, her whole face was white, her eyes were wide open and covered with red threads, and her body was stiff like a stone statue.

"What else does my father ask about this?" Guo Wan chuckled, and there was a little pity on her gorgeous face: "Father, haven't you figured it out until now?" ”

She raised her eyebrows, and suddenly laughed: "Father, what are you ...... How can you be so stupid? ”

She didn't seem to be able to hold back any longer, and finally burst out laughing.

The daughter scolded her father for being stupid, which can almost be called disobedience.

However, above the public court, no one scolded her, but she laughed unbridledly, echoing in this empty and underworld.

Guo Zhun's hand hanging down his sleeve suddenly began to tremble.

In an instant, his face was like Cheng's, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it faded into blood.

Is he stupid?

Perhaps.

Actually, he didn't think about it.

No, it should be said that he has not been thinking about this all the time since the Lord.

However, whenever he thought about it, a voice would pop up in his heart, telling him that he also had a daughter.

The daughter who was sent to Shandong since he was a child, he had to carry people on his back even if he thought about it, and if he wanted her to continue to live, then he couldn't think about many things.

He didn't know if it was stupidity, or stupidity, or cowardice, or something else.

All he knew was that he was no longer without a loved one, and he could no longer afford to lose another.

So, whenever he thinks about this, he goes to sword dance.

In the small ear chamber of that square inch, in the imagination, everything is chopped.

Guo Zhun Huoran strode forward and grabbed Cheng's confession.

Unexpectedly, Cheng grabbed it very tightly, and he didn't grab it this time.

Guo Zhun's eyes suddenly turned red, and he didn't know where he got the strength, and he twisted Cheng's wrist.

"Ah", Cheng screamed in pain, he couldn't bear the pain in the end, let go of his hand to cover his injured wrist, and the confession fell all over the ground with a "bang".