She slowly lowered herself to help Ouyang Huajing up.
Ouyang Huajing was still crying, her eyes were red, and she didn't want to stand up. She just said, "sister queen, I believe you all the time, but I didn't expect that you can do so hard..."
Ouyang Changluo's death started nearly half a month ago. Up to now, there has been no result? It seems that if they don't blame her for this, they won't give up!
Zhao Wanxi's eyes were cold and fierce. After listening to her words, she was no longer persistent.
"LifeI, get up."
Deep and cold voice sounded in this space. Zhao Wanxi followed her reputation and saw Leng Jun's face, but his eyes were concerned, "the ground is cold, don't hurt your body."
Receiving Zhao Wanxi's sight, Leng Jun moves his lips.
Since Zhao Wanxi came in, they didn't look at each other.
Now just on the line of sight, but Leng Jun Ao took the lead to move away from the line of sight.
Hearing Leng junao's words of concern, Ouyang Huajing looks at Zhao Wanxi unintentionally, but there is some satisfaction in her eyes. Her voice is delicate and tender, "thank you for your consideration."
"Queen, you are here to discuss the death of Princess Changluo." Leng Jun Ao said lightly, and his expression was a little cold.
Zhao Wanxi face does not change, "this matter should have an end is."
She turned her eyes and sat down in a quiet place with a light look. "At the beginning, the poisoned maids were still executed by the emperor's concubines."
A human life, in her mouth, is so mean and worthless.
When Zhao Wanxi said this, she seemed to think of something and looked up at Leng junao, "has the emperor forgotten? So I asked my concubine to come here. "
The atmosphere between them is quite different from the one we met a few days ago. Ouyang Huajing saw the difference and was overjoyed. She could not help but come to Leng junao's side and let out her voice.
"The Queen's sister has gone too far." Ouyang Huajing covered her mouth and said lightly, "if this case is over, the emperor will never ask you to come again."
"It's just that this has taken a new turn. Among the new evidence we have, we can prove that there is an emissary behind the maid in waiting. "
Ouyang Huajing looked schadenfreude in her eyes.
Zhao Wanxi's face did not change. She bent her lips slightly. She knew that after pulling for so long, the play finally came.
She watched the farce quietly without saying a word.
This is a farce that has been arranged for her to take part in.
It was at this time that uncle Wen presented a brocade box, looked directly at Zhao Wanxi, and said, "this is the key evidence. Please ask the empress to open it."
He half knelt in front of Zhao Wanxi and raised the box above his head.
This is a beautiful brocade box, surrounded by golden lines, on which is a blooming black flower, Datura flower, which is the name of this kind of flower.
In the hall, almost everyone's eyes were focused on the box, curious about what was inside.
Zhao Wanxi gazed for a while and laughed, "OK."
Knowing that the front is the dragon's den and the tiger's den, knowing that the mountain is high and the water is deep, I have to go and see.
Without any fear, she raised her hand and opened the brocade box in front of her.
Uncle Wen looked up at her and did not miss any change in her face.
"What's inside, the villain dare to ask, does the empress have an impression?"