Emperor Zhaoming closed his eyes, hid the grief in his eyes, and looked at Yun Lingyan coldly: "Chen'er, what are you going to do with her?" ”

Yun Lingyan's eyes were a little confused, obviously not recovering from the shock brought by the black-robed man just now.

"Sealed this part of her memory." Mo Yechen's eyes flashed with gloom, coughed lightly twice, and looked sideways at the man in Tsing Yi - Qin Ya.

"Yes, Lord." Qin Ya walked in front of Yun Lingyan.

His eyes suddenly became extremely dark, and he opened his right hand, and a crystal ball fell down, and he began to perform hypnotism.

As the crystal ball shook, Yun Lingyan's eyes became more and more confused, and in the end, her expression became sluggish.

"What did you just see?"

"I saw black flames coming out of that person's body, enveloping the queen, and Xiao Mingyi was gone."

"No, what you saw was Xiao Mingyi assassinating the queen, and the two fell in a pool of blood."

"I saw Xiao Mingyi assassinate the queen...... Yun Lingyan read dumbfoundedly.

"Yes, you see ......"

After a cup of tea, Qin Rui put away the crystal ball, and when he got up, his body shook slightly, and his face was extremely pale: "Lord, her memory has been tampered with by her subordinates. ”

Mo Yechen looked at him, frowned, and took out a silver needle to pierce the acupuncture points in his neck: "Snow lotus three petals, ginseng four coins, angelica one coin, astragalus ......"

After saying more than ten kinds of medicinal materials in a row, he covered his lips and coughed lightly twice, leaning on Yun Lingxi's arms, and the weakness between his eyebrows was heavier: "Three times a day, take it for three consecutive days." ”

Yun Lingxi hugged him tightly, biting her lower lip, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes full of worry.

After half a cup of tea, Mo Yechen coughed and pulled out the silver needle.

"Thank you, Lord." After the last silver needle was pulled out, Qin Ya knelt down again with his robe hidden, with worry hidden in his eyes.

Almost at the same time that Qin Ya opened his eyes, Yun Lingyan also opened his eyes.

She rubbed her aching temples, a little confused, unable to remember why she was here.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and all the ministers followed Gonggong Gao at the door of the imperial study.

"See Your Majesty." All the ministers knelt down in unison.

Emperor Zhaoming glanced at Yun Lingyan and paced out with a cold face.

"Let's be flat."

There was a faint smell of blood from the tip of his nose, and the ministers stood up tremblingly, their eyes lowered.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's take a look at this thing first." Emperor Zhaoming motioned to the secret guard to bring the things to the ministers.

Outside the door, the ministers looked at the things in their hands with different expressions.

"Go and bring the people." Mo Yechen commanded Qin Rui in a low voice, and lightly glanced at Yun Lingyan, who was pale.

When Yun Lingyan heard Mo Yechen's words, her eyes trembled slightly, and an inexplicable panic surged in her heart.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has wronged ......"

"Your Majesty, this is a ...... persecuted by Qian Ji"

"Your Majesty, all this was done by the prince and his ministers......"

The ministers outside the door looked at the things in their hands, and one after another people knelt on the ground in horror.

Looking at the courtiers who were almost half kneeling, Emperor Zhaoming's eyes became deeper and colder.

His gaze swept over everyone, making everyone's hearts feel cold, as if walking on thin ice.

"Your Majesty, the people's daughter is wronged!" Just when the ministers were trembling, an extremely unpleasant female voice like a broken gong came, breaking the calm atmosphere.

Yun Lingyan, who was kneeling in the imperial study, heard this voice, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her brain boomed, and it was blank.

Yun Lingxi helped Mo Yechen slowly walk to the door, and just saw Yun Lingqing kneeling at the foot of the steps.

"Your Majesty, the people's daughter wants to sue the prince and the fifth lady of the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion."

Yun Lingqing knelt on the ground respectfully, his voice as ugly as a broken gong.

"Say."

"Your Majesty, some time ago, the prince and Yun Lingyan lured the people and girls to accompany them out to find the Shenhuang Pavilion, but in the mountains outside Zhangjia Village, the secret guards around the prince suffered heavy casualties."

"He didn't want to give up, so he took the folk girl and Yun Lingyan to break into the mountain range, and unfortunately encountered the mechanism formation."

"And they, for their own sake, lit the minnu's acupoint, blocked the minnu in front of them, and used the minnu as a meat shield to break through the first organ."

"Later, in order to try the second mechanism, they cruelly threw the folk girl into the mechanism tide and took the opportunity to escape."

"And the folk girl was almost churned into minced meat."

"If it weren't for the people of the Divine Phoenix Pavilion to save her, the folk girl would have died tragically in the battle."

Yun Lingqing was injured in his vocal cords and spoke extremely slowly.

But she said it word by word, with a strong hatred.

Yun Lingyan's mind, which was finally returned, was almost shattered again after hearing her words.

She bit her lower lip so hard that her knuckles turned white from her grip.

Yun Lingqing, this slut, how dare she ...... Dare......

Yun Hongyi stood behind with his eyes down, and when he heard Yun Lingqing's words, he was stunned.

Thinking about him, although the ministers were also shocked, at least their brains could still function.

Yun Lingyan mutilated her sisters? The crown prince was also involved?

Isn't she the young lady of the Divine Phoenix Pavilion?

Why did the people of the Divine Phoenix Pavilion go to save Yun Lingqing, who was mutilated by her?

The ministers now only felt that they had countless question marks flying over their heads.

"Your Majesty, the grass people can prove that what Miss Yunliu said is true." Qin Ya hugged his fists.

"On that day, the prince and Miss Yun Wu broke into the formation under my Divine Phoenix Pavilion Mountain, and tried the formation with Miss Yun Wu."

"If it weren't for the kindness of my master, Miss Yunliu would have died tragically."

As soon as his voice fell, everyone secretly looked at Yun Hongyi's eyes with a little weirdness.

Yun Hongyi's face was like ashes, he looked at Qin Ya blankly, and subconsciously asked, "Who are you?" How can you prove what you say? ”

Qin Ya glanced at him, with a sneer in his eyes, he took out something from his arms and handed it to Emperor Zhaoming: "Your Majesty, this is the Flying Phoenix Order of the Divine Phoenix Pavilion. ”

Emperor Zhaoming took it, only to see the white jade plate in his hand, carved in the middle of a phoenix, the phoenix as a whole is bright red, as if flying out of the fire.

"Elder Chen Ge, take a look." Emperor Zhaoming handed the jade plate to Chen Ge Lao.

Chen Ge Lao immediately took it respectfully with both hands and looked at it carefully.

Then, he handed it to the official Shangshu beside him: "Lord Shangshu, please take a look." ”

After taking it and looking at it carefully, he handed the jade plate to the courtier beside him.

After being inspected by ten high-ranking courtiers, the jade plate was respectfully handed back to Qin Ya.

"Your Majesty, this is the Flying Phoenix Order of the Divine Phoenix Pavilion."

It is rumored that the Flying Phoenix Order is carved from a piece of warm jade that is rare to see in 10,000 years.

The warm jade is milky white on the outside, and blood red in the middle, and under careful inspection, it seems to have a feeling of liquid flowing.

And the white jade plate that Qin Rui took out was the flying phoenix order carved from the warm jade.

Qin Ya put away the jade card and said lightly: "Does the Marquis of Zhenyuan still doubt my identity now?" ”

Yun Hongyi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the sentence just now was a completely subconscious question.

By the time he reacted, the words had already come out.

"Your Majesty, is there a ...... in this Is it ......" Yun Hongyi knelt on the ground, tense all over.

Emperor Zhaoming looked at him coldly: "Miss Yun Wu is kneeling in the imperial study. ”

As soon as he said this, the ministers subconsciously glanced into the imperial study.