C92 Your royal highness

Do you believe her? Morong Gan asked himself, and the answer was not certain. From the very beginning, her goal of entering the Palace was not pure, and even if it was not her own intent, she was still a chess piece in the hands of others. She looked very simple, but it was just that simple. The more he couldn't see through her, the more he wanted to see through her. That was why he was getting more and more curious about her.

If he didn't have these days of contact with her, he would have suspected her even more. After these days of living together, he secretly hoped that it wasn't her, he said that as long as she stayed put, she would be able to stay in the mansion for a long time. He would protect her. But if she is truly malicious, then don't blame her for being heartless.

He seemed to be a little too curious about her recently, and as soon as this matter occurred, he immediately woke up and gave her a deep look. "Princess, are you not going to admit that you were the one who gave the Peach Blossom and Qing Mei the reward? You also found the poison in your room. The evidence is conclusive."

"I can only say that you are too reckless."

"Then tell me, how is this arbitrary?"

"Someone set a trap for me, how can you not see this?"

"Did you give them to Qing Mei to eat?"

"Yes."

"Was the poison found in your room?"

"Yes."

"Is the bottle yours?"

"Yes."

"Was the Oil Gourd killed by Qing Mei?"

"Yes."

Morong Gan spread his hands: "So, my motives and evidence are clear, how can you call me arbitrary?"

Bai Qianfan did not speak further, she pouted and looked out of the window, looking wronged.

Morong Gan could not help but sigh, "Don't be anxious, this is being investigated. If it really has nothing to do with you, this king will naturally give you justice."

Bai Qianfan turned her head to look at him, "What if it has to do with me?" Her eyes were black and shiny, and her expression was one of mockery and stubbornness.

Morong Gan's heart tightened as he shifted his gaze away and said calmly: "If it really is related to you, then I will personally report it to the Duke. I will be punished, imprisoned, and will not let you off."

Bai Qianfan remained silent and said, "That's good." She laid back down, "Your Highness has finished with his questions. Thousand Fan is sleepy, so I want to sleep." Without waiting for Morong Gan's reply, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

This case was very simple, every step pointed to Bai Qianfan. The motive was clear, the process was clear, the evidence was conclusive, every step was reasonable. But the more it was like this, the more suspicious Ning Jiu felt. Was it because he had been so close to the prince recently that he was fearless and had killed so arrogantly without hiding anything?

The previous two times, all suspicion had also pointed towards her. At that time, Hou, he thought that Bai Qianfan had purposely tarnished her name, and the more suspicion she had, the easier it was to clear him out. No one who was a murderer would jump in front of others with a loud bang. This was her way of doing things, and this time she was going to do it.

He thought of something. He had even tried to track Bai Qianfan before, but he still lost her, and any other person was impossible. How could a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl without any ability do such a thing? Or hidden? Her learning of kung fu with Jia Tong must be fake right?

Morong Gan was a chess piece placed by Bai Rulin's side. As for whether or not Bai Qianfan had killed those people, he was not sure at the moment.

When Yang Liniang went to look for Bai Qianfan on the second day, she found out that she was being placed under house arrest and understood the gist of the matter. She ran over to the Huailin Pavilion to see Morong Gan, then kneeled on the ground.

Morong Gan had just returned and was washing his face. He did not even look at her and said indifferently: Please get up, you are here to seek justice for her?

"Although Servant hasn't interacted with Princess Hua-Yang for long, he seems to be a kind person and definitely wouldn't do such a thing. I hope that you can investigate. "

"Don't worry, I'll check."

"When your highness comes back, he will definitely be tired. Your highness, please pinch his shoulder."

"No need," Morong Gan said, "I still have things to do, so I won't greet you. Don't go to Moon Reaching Pavilion for the next few days."

"After such a big thing happened, the Servant will definitely save it, and won't cause trouble for the Duke." Yang Liniang looked at the man in front of her with adoration, and really wanted to raise her hand and place it on his shoulder. But when Morong Gan opened his mouth, she did not dare act rashly, and could only turn around and leave.

Returning to the backyard, when she passed by the Moon Reaching Pavilion, she heard that there was a big commotion coming from inside. She wanted to go in, but was afraid of Morong Gan finding out.

Not long after, a disheveled maid ran out with a pair of terrified eyes. Her gaze was hollow as she shouted, "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'm not in the same group as them!"

Yang Liniang pulled her back, "Who wants to kill you? "Who are you not with?"

That maid had a lot of strength. She pushed her forward and shouted, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I don't know anything!"

Yang Liniang was pushed by her, but just as she steadied her body, two servants rushed out from the courtyard door, and when they saw her, they asked, "Where did a madman run to?"

Yang Liniang suddenly realised, she was a madman, why would a perfectly fine person go crazy? She recognized that crazy servant girl called Qing Zhi, who was Bai Qianfan's concubine. It was such a coincidence, one dead yesterday, and one crazy today. Could it be that the servants who followed over with Prime Minister Bai's Mansion were cursed?

She rushed towards the direction of the Bright Lake and pointed, "Run that way."

The two servants chased after him. Yang Liniang shook her head, if this was really Bai Qianfan's doing, then she had underestimated the little girl.

When the news of Qing Zhi being crazy reached his Huailin Pavilion, Ning Jiu said, "My prince, this Qing Zhi being crazy is probably related to Qing Mei. Qing Mei died last night, Qing Zhi being crazy today, this is too much of a coincidence."

Morong Gan nodded his head, "It's a pity that I couldn't get anything out of you last night. Now that I'm crazy, I don't know how much trust I can put into her words. "

Ning Jiu said: "Madmen will occasionally spew out the truth, let this subordinate try."

"Go. This is the only one left alive. We must guarantee her life."

"Your subordinate understands." Ning Jiu tilted his body slightly, and turned to leave.

Morong Gan looked at Jia Tong who was quietly standing there, "Usually you talk too much, why don't you say anything about this?"

Jia Tong smiled awkwardly, "This subordinate is the master of the wangfei, I should avoid suspicion."

Morong Gan asked: "Since you are her master, then you should know her actual skill, right?"

"According to this subordinate's observation, the wangfei's skills are mediocre."

"Have you tested her inner force?"

"Well," Jia Tong shook his head, "She is, after all, an imperial concubine, so this subordinate does not dare to be rash."

Morong Gan knocked on the table with his slender fingers, the corners of his mouth curled up in amusement: "Try her."