A cold light flashed in Zhao Wanxi's eyes. Her fingers closed a little, and her voice was a little lower. "Is that what Princess Li told you?"
"Or did you see it with your own eyes?"
When asked about the back, there were more ups and downs and waves in the plain voice.
After all, I still care.
Yun'er relaxed a little, and now he can tell the whole story calmly.
"No, although Princess Li didn't tell her maidservant, she asked her maidservant to blame you, and she guessed."
"On weekdays, the maidservant inadvertently saw that Princess Li hated Princess Changluo."
Yun'er tells us all about the cause and effect.
Listening attentively, Zhao Wanxi's back was tensed unconsciously, her fingers were holding tightly, and her fingertips were white. When she reacted, she relaxed a little.
It's true!
It's Ouyang Huajing who killed her sister Huang!
Zhao Wanxi's eyes were unabashed surprise. The impression of rumors was too deep. If she hadn't heard of it before, it wouldn't be so.
This Ouyang Huajing can kill her own huangjie so as to frame her. It's really cruel.
If Joan hadn't discovered yun'er before, this time, I'm afraid she would have been dragged into the water by Ouyang Huajing.
I'm afraid to think it over.
Zhao Wanxi thought about it. That's true.
She lost her voice for a moment, and yun'er didn't act rashly. But Joan came up to him at the right time and said, "lady, this cloud son..."
"Keep it."
Zhao Wanxi said faintly and turned out of the cold palace. Now even if you move out of yun'er and say that Ouyang Huajing framed her, it's not convincing.
Others will only say that it's a trick.
After leaving the cold palace, Zhao Wanxi felt that the gloomy feeling on her body had gone a lot. She inadvertently wiped a handful on her arm and got goose bumps.
I went to see Ouyang Changluo. I never thought that I would die so miserably.
Sure enough, it's still tender. Ouyang Huajing can't be underestimated.
Ouyang Huajing was in a bad mood because of the city's defeat. She lost her temper almost all day in the palace. People in Changjing palace were in a state of panic, and they didn't know when it would hurt her.
Fortunately, even if she was angry, Leng junao would visit her from time to time.
This has calmed a lot of anger.
Even if this time did not succeed how, anyway, the emperor's heart, is still in her side. As long as there is the emperor's favor, then she does not have to worry.
Ouyang Huajing is in a good mood.
When the wind is strong, she likes to fly kites. But in the palace, there is no place especially suitable for kite flying. There are trees everywhere. If the kite flies up, it's hard to get it down.
Ouyang Huajing doesn't believe in this evil, so she has to let it go. No, the kite is hanging on the high branches of the tree.
She looked up at the high branches, worried.
I can only look at the ocean and sigh.
She searched all the bodyguards she could find around here, but they all said that there was no way. The tree was too high and they had no martial arts skills. Even if they went up, they didn't know if they could get down.
"A bunch of useless rubbish!"
Ouyang Huajing looked at a little guy not far away, stamped his foot and said angrily.
As soon as the voice fell, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Black quickly climbs up the tree trunk and gets close to her kite hanging on the branches.