Since Jin Zhu was escorted to Han Beiqing, he has not said a word for himself.

Hearing Han Beiqing's question, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly raised his head.

"Instead?"

Jin Zhu's eyes were full of self-deprecation, staring at Han Beiqing with a disdainful glance.

"The girl knows in her heart, why pretend."

Jin Zhu's words made Han Beiqing stunned and angry.

"You've always seen that you're a fierce and frank person, and you've repeatedly treated me with disrespect, and I've put up with it."

"Why, it fell into my hands today, and I changed my normal state and twisted it up."

"Jin Zhu, you're really not simple."

Jin Zhu was stimulated by Han Beiqing's words, and gritted his back molars and scolded hatefully.

"Han Beiqing, what's so great about you."

"The daughter of a small official from a poor family, you are unlearned, unskilled, and vulgar. If you're clever at first, what else can you do?"

"You think your gas truck and tabloids are amazing?"

Jin Zhu glared at Han Beiqing, his eyes were red, and his hatred was monstrous.

"Hmph, let me tell you, the people outside are looking at the face of the Hou Mansion to give you three points of face."

"You are just a stepping stone for them to cling to the Hou Mansion."

Bai Zhu looked at Jin Zhu in horror and scolded loudly.

"Jinzhu, you stop!"

"Don't you think you don't get enough of the following crimes?"

Han Beiqing glanced at Jin Zhu coldly and said lightly. qδ

"It's okay, just let her say it."

Han Beiqing looked at Jin Zhu who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were full of disdain.

"I'm from a humble family, and for your Hou Mansion, it's really high."

"But you are a martial maid, where did you come from to look down on me?"

Speaking of this, Han Beiqing deliberately lengthened his voice, with a strange expression.

"Oh..... I see, you must be from a higher background than me."

"A noble birth, but you have become a martial maid, it means that you are the daughter of a criminal minister."

"You are a martial artist, and your father and brother must have worked in the army. When a military general commits a crime, he either kills the people or collaborates with the enemy."

When Jin Zhu heard Han Beiqing slander like this, he had no reason at all, and shouted sadly.

"You're talking nonsense! My family has been loyal to the army for generations, and all of them are good men who have sacrificed their lives for the country."

"They, they're framed, they're innocent!"

Bai Zhu also knelt down on the side, looked at Han Beiqing, and pleaded with grievances.

"Girl, I told you, our family, our family was wronged."

"You know the truth, but you deliberately say the opposite.....

Han Beiqing raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly.

"It's chilling, isn't it? What have you been wronged about?"

Bai Zhu looked at Han Beiqing with a puzzled expression, his eyes full of confusion.

"I am calling it back to the other in the way of others."

Han Beiqing sat on the Taishi chair and looked at the gold beads below.

"Therefore, he who has wronged thee knows better than anyone that thou hast wronged."

"How about it, the taste of framing is not pleasant, right?"

"I just treated you the way you treated me."

"You're not happy?"

"Can't stand it?"

Bai Zhu realized that Han Beiqing just wanted them to taste the taste of being wrongly framed, and they had nowhere to say it.

"You, too, have tasted wronged! It is clearer that as long as a person is stigmatized, it will be difficult for him to move an inch."

"You understand everything, but you do everything."

Han Beiqing looked at Jin Zhu's unrepentant stubborn appearance, and the doubts in his heart gradually became clear.

"I've been thinking about what kind of hatred you have with me, and what interests are involved."

"Now I've figured it out."

Bai Zhu looked at Han Beiqing with a curious expression: "Why?"

Han Beiqing looked at Jin Zhu with an ambiguous expression.

"Because...... Master Hou!"