"覃川国! The women's arms of Suichuanguo must be branded with sunflowers." The man said again.
"Even if she is a person from Suichuan, how do you prove that they were killed by her?" One of them asked aloud, the woman looked very delicate, not like a hearted person.
Mo Qingfeng turned and looked at the solitary Zenan. Next, he proved it to everyone.
In the south, the singer was indifferent, and walked toward the corpse of the corpse, and opened the white plaque that was placed on them, revealing the chest.
There is a dark atmosphere in the body of the solitary Zenan. The coldness is amazing. When everyone sees it, they dare not sneak.
The middle-aged man who had just slandered the evil spirits of Mo Qing also faded away from the sigh of anger. He looked at the solitary Zen, and the man did not speak, but there was a stock in his body that could suppress the momentum of the audience. It was amazing.
"How do you know that they were killed by a fine needle?" The middle-aged man stepped forward and asked Dolzennan carefully.
"You look closely at their chests, and there is a very light red dot on them." Du Guen Zenan said.
The words just fell, the family members of the deceased carefully looked at the chest of the deceased, and there was a red dot at the heart of the heart that was not easy to detect.
Du Gu Zenan kneels in front of a corpse, and the palm rests on the chest of the deceased, using the internal air to force the fine needle.
Everyone held their breath, and when they got together, they looked at the chest before death. They saw a small needle like a silver needle, which sprouted from the red dot.
Du Gu Zenan got up and went down to the side of another corpse. The same method forced the concealed weapon of the heart.
Mo Qingfeng came over and picked up the exposed fine needle, and then it was as thin and the same as the fine needle in her hand.
"You all see it clearly? The same hidden weapon is made of rock. Only Chuanchuan has such technology. They are killed by the hidden weapon, not by the soul."
After that, Mo Qingfeng pointed to the woman who was not moving, and Huasen was cold: "She is the murderer!"
"You are nonsense! The blood is squirting!" The woman was acupointed and unable to move. She had to scream in the air with a resentment: "I am not the murderer!"
"Oh..." Mo Qingfeng shook his head. "It’s time for this, you will admit it. A few days ago at the top of Danxia, your master Ling also prayed with seven flowers to kill me. They used this. Dark weapon. Of course you are not the real murderer, the real murderer is your master, Ling also princess."
When the woman heard it, she lost her hair: "The owner is not the murderer!"
"You followed the Princess Ling, who came to Chu Qianguo from Suichuan. When he first arrived in the Imperial Capital, he soon knew the son of Huang's mother, and then prepared to become a relative. You are a close-knit princess of the Suichuan Guoling also, and will be married to the bell. Lei?" Mo Qing was cold and cold, and paused: "The lie is exposed, and it is necessary to continue to lie. It can only show that you and Princess Ling are stupid women."
"Mu Qingfeng, you don't want to squirt blood, the princess didn't kill!"
"She didn't kill, but she let you kill. These hidden weapons and the daughter-in-law who pretends to be Huang's mother-in-law are also explained. Don't tell the girl, you just watch the fun, see more people, why bother? The identity of the ink? The wind is cold and cold, the sound is cold, and the face is gloomy: "You can't admit it. Since I know that you are the murderer, you don't want to go back to Ling's side."
Of course, she will not let Ling also!
The woman heard that her face changed greatly. She was born as a princess. The death is a princess's ghost. She can't go back to the princess. Is this woman going to kill her?
Seeing her face is lost, Mo Qing is proud of her heart, and the little face of the ice cold appears to be awkward. She turns around, and the smirk is no longer. Instead, she is very embarrassed and sorry. "The murderer is the Princess Ling of Suichuan. I must have heard about the things of Princess Eight and Princess Ling, why did she kill me, and everyone guessed it. When she killed me, she used this despicable means to frame me, so that everyone would not tell me. Let the families of the deceased grieve. I have no intention to harm these innocent people, but these people died because of me. Today I will give you a confession and will compensate you."
"How could it be Princess Ling? In the early years, it was rumored that the Eight Kings would marry her, and the two countries were married. How could she be so bold in killing the people of Chu Qiang?"
"That is, it is said that Princess Ling also knows how to be kind. When he first arrived in Chu Qiang, he killed the people of Chu Qianguo. Isn't this going to cause a great war between the two countries?"
"Ink girl, this woman did not admit that she killed them."
Mo Qingfeng smiled, she does not recognize it now, does not mean that she does not recognize it once.
Mo Qingfeng turned and smiled at Nalan Yuyu: "Bring Ling Princess out."
When the woman heard it, her face suddenly changed, and the princess was caught by her?
impossible!
It is obvious that the princess told her to come over. Before coming, the princess was still the Eight Kings.
Thinking of the serious injury of the Eight Kings, Du Wenjun and Bai Xueling were injured. Is it not easy for this woman to catch the princess?
Soon, the two men who were able to clear the building, and Ling, who had a long dress in purple, came out.
Ling also struggled. When he saw the style of Mo Qing, the beauty suddenly became cloudy: "Mu Qingfeng, how can you seize this public? My father and Wang brother will not let you go! Chu Qianguo The emperor will not let you go! You must die!"
"Princess!" The woman saw Ling, and was shocked.
Ling also glanced at her sharply: "The useless things, explain that you can't do anything!"
"Ling Ling Princess, dare to be dare, your people are in my hands, what is the meaning of deny? In the face of everyone's face, I will spare you a way, if you are angry, you know the consequences "Mu Qing looked at her coldly and ridiculed."
"What about me killing? Yes, it is that I am framed by you, then what? They are **** people!" Ling also said with viciousness, his eyes were extremely cold.
"They have no complaints and no enmity with you, how can they die?" Mo Qingfeng frowned, looking at Ling also coldly.
"Hey! I thought they were dead, you will have no place in Chu Qianguo, count this princess to take the wrong step!" Ling also snorted, said with resentment.
"Not like this! Princess, they are not killing you, they are slaves!"
"Grass, shut up!" Ling also sighed, squinting, arrogantly watching Mo Qingfeng: "I am the princess of Suichuan, who wants to kill who kills, how can you take me?"
"Of course I won't take you. What I want is that you explain it clearly in front of everyone. I am also innocent. Since you have admitted it, this girl's innocence is still there. Can you still take it? You still go. Your way, I still take my way." Mo Qingfeng took a deep look at the two men who brought Ling out. "Take her back and tell the Eight Kings to come and lead."