Chapter 1307

Zhao Wanxi dropped her eyes and said, "let's go and have a look."

She put her hand in Joan's and followed her to the deserted palace. Today, she wants to see whether Ouyang Huajing really thinks she is the murderer.

Or deliberately?

Joan walked a little in front of her, and looked back from time to time, for fear that something might happen to her.

The further they went, the narrower the road became. The grass was ankle high, but there was still a small path leading to the palace they were going to.

The sun was shining high and flowers were blooming everywhere.

This is an exception. There are no flowers everywhere, on the contrary, weeds, sunlight on the body, also only feel the biting cold.

The palace is in the middle of the weeds, with a gloomy appearance.

Zhao Wanxi's steps did not stop. As long as the grass grew luxuriantly, they would be trampled on the ground and grow close to the ground.

There was a certain firmness in her eyes.

Joan opened the gate of the palace in front of her, and found that it was gray inside. She reached out to sweep it, and made sure that it was clear in front of her. Then she said to her back, "lady, please come in."

Zhao Wanxi lifted up her cumbersome skirt and stepped in.

The palace has not been renovated for many years. The high places are covered with cobwebs, and the dust covers the whole room.

There was a man lying in the middle of a board that could barely be called a bed.

It's the cloud of Changjing palace.

Although I haven't killed him, I've played several boards. Now I need to have a good rest. Hearing the sound of the Palace door opening, yun'er opens his eyes and looks around.

Seeing that it was Zhao Wanxi, yun'er looked excited and cried out: "empress, please forgive me. My maid never killed Princess Changluo. Please don't kill me."

Now, she has promised Ouyang Huajing, so she doesn't have to worry about her parents. It would be wonderful to live in secret.

Zhao Wanxi looked at her quietly. Her voice was gorgeous and sounded in the palace, "don't be polite."

Joan had moved a stool behind her. She sat down and said, "now I'm going to ask you some questions. As long as you can answer them well, I'm not going to be difficult for you."

"Sure, sure." Hearing that there was hope, yun'er's face was full of dirt, with two more rays of light, "what's wrong with the queen?"

Zhao Wanxi looked down at her. Her eyes were very bright, but inside, there was a faint cold light, "my palace asked you, Princess Changluo, who poisoned and killed her?"

Her voice was soft and slow, like a quiet voice from hell.

This voice in this cold palace is particularly desolate, inexplicably make people back cool, exude a little sweat.

Cloud son lies prone, smell speech to see in front of Zhao Wanxi.

Her look was calm and unchangeable, but her delicate face was pale as paper.

"Yes, it's Princess Li."

Yun'er knocked his head on the board where he was lying. His forehead was red and made a huge noise. Now that he had reached this point, there was nothing to hide.

She worked so hard for her, but she

In that case, it's not her fault.

These days, the secret has been pressing on yun'er's mind. She can't eat well or sleep well. She's listless and has no spirit.