Chapter 532

Kong Changhui looked at the familiar woman in the hall. Although she was still that face, her temperament was different.

He still held a chance in his heart and asked Su qianle, "do you want to identify the little Marquis for burning the body, cooperating with the enemy and plotting a rebellion?"

"Yes." Su qianle never looked at the beginning of summer.

She walked into the hall with a graceful posture, knelt down slowly, ignored Kong Changhui's mouth that had not been closed, and continued with a calm look: "not only that, the people's daughter Su qianle will also expose here that the emperor's dragon body is not ill, but poisoned by the little marquis."

At the beginning of summer, her mind was in a trance. She turned and looked at the rustle of snow outside the hall. In her ears, she complained again and again, as if she had fallen into an absurd fantasy.

In the last life, Su qianle was ill for a long time. He didn't get out of bed when he was lying on the couch.

At first, Su Qian'an was just sent out by Xiao Yanjun to do some tasks. Occasionally, he had leisure time to visit his sister.

But in the following years, Xiao Yanjun sent him out to fight. Even if he came to see him occasionally, he couldn't do it.

At the beginning of summer, he treated her for seven years and accompanied her to the last moment of her life.

Before she died, she held his hand and said weakly to him, "may I be healthy in the afterlife and can dance freely in the flowers. That picture must be beautiful, don't you think?"

At the beginning of summer, my heart was so uncomfortable that I choked 'um', but I couldn't hear her voice anymore

The first thing he did when he came down from the mountain was to pick up their brother and sister and go back to the house. He took good care of them and tried his best to treat them. When she first recovered from a serious illness, in order to fulfill her wish in her last life, he deliberately found the best dancer Xianli and accepted her as an apprentice.

Hou's family loved her like a young lady.

Now, she actually knelt in this hall in order to slander herself?

At the beginning of summer, she took back her eyes from outside the hall and turned to her flowery face.

Suddenly I felt that it was really cold

But even in this cold winter, cold wind and snowy day, it's cool. His broken heart at the moment.

"Ah Chu, ah Chu..." Xiao Zimu looked at his back, his thin shoulders trembled, and couldn't help but whisper to him.

At the beginning of summer, he turned around and tried his best to smile at him, but the smile was miserable and Xiao Zimu was distressed.

In Dali temple, except a few people in the hall know Su qianle, most people don't know who she is.

But look at the look of the little Marquis, it's obvious that I know her.

In addition, what she said was a great crime that she didn't dare to think about. Both inside and outside the hall couldn't help talking and guessing.

What exactly is the origin of Su qianle?

Kong Changhui's eyes were wide open and his pupils narrowed. At this time, he wanted to follow the sentence that Xu Wenlan just scolded and ask her if you were crazy?

But he can't

He could only mumble for a long time and asked her again, "do you know what the charges you just accused are?"

Xiao Yanjun chuckled and said, "Lord Kong, how did you handle the case? The charges came out of her mouth one by one. Can she not know?"

Perhaps it was anger that made Kong Changhui angry. He said coldly to Xiao Yanjun: "Lord Yu, don't forget, you're just here to listen. I'm the judge."

Xiao Yanjun didn't expect that he dared to respond so ruthlessly. He laughed angrily and hissed: "listen to me, Lord Kong is so selfless and impartial."

Kong Changhui also ignored him, then turned to Su qianle and asked in a deep voice, "I'll ask you again. Do you know what the charges you just accused are?"

Su qianle looked at Kong Changhui: "the people's daughter knows that the people's daughter here identifies the legitimate son of Xiahou mansion. In early summer, she burned the body, collaborated with the enemy, rebelled and killed the king!"

Kong Changhui stared at her and asked, "where's the evidence?"

"Don't worry, my Lord. I'll take it as I speak." Su qianle's face was calm and calm. He slowly opened his mouth and said: "Min Nu still has a brother. Now she is in the Zhao family military camp. It was almost this time last year..."

When she said this, her eyes suddenly became hazy. She remembered the first time she saw the young master in the broken temple. At that time, she was sleeping and woke up when she heard the sound of footsteps. She was sweating and dirty.

What came into sight was a clear, meaningful and delicate face, which was kind to her in a warm voice.

She can still remember the look at the beginning of summer. She looks concerned. She seems to meet a long lost friend and asks her warmly, "girls often sweat?"

She was flattered and looked at her brother behind him at a loss. She didn't know who the handsome young master in luxurious clothes was and how she came to this broken temple and asked him so gently.

Su qianle calculated the date. Unfortunately, the day they met last year was the time of today's court

Kong Changhui saw Su qianle suddenly stop. His face was gentle and fascinated. Then he lowered his head and broke her Qianqian fingertips. He thought she couldn't bear it and her conscience still existed. Wen Sheng said to her, "Su qianle, if you have difficulties, you can say it. I will make decisions for you."

Xiao Zimu immediately echoed: "Miss Su, if you are really coerced, our temple will protect you."

Xiao Yanjun sneered: "Miss Su, you dare to say that if you think someone threatens you in words, I won't stand idly by."

"The adult misunderstood. The people's daughter was not hard to hide, nor was she coerced." Su qianle looked up, looked at Kong Changhui, turned to Xiao Zimu, and finally turned to Xiao Yanjun: "thank you, your highness King Yu."

Kong Changhui looked solemn again and said in a cold voice, "since there is no, you can say it quickly. There are so many people outside the hall waiting in the snow. Don't you know and can't you see?"

These words pierced the hearts of the people. They waited until now, half to death.

The heavy snow outside can be as deep as a finger. Su qianle still grinned and hawed, which made them swear at her in their hearts.

Su Qingle pursed her lips: "the people's daughter just thought that she was seriously ill and lived in the broken temple. Fortunately, the little Marquis saved and brought back to the house for personal treatment. She was overjoyed and thought she was reborn."

After hearing this, they thought it was a good thing at first. Then they reacted. What she just said was that the little Marquis treated himself?

In person?

Little Marquis knows medicine?

Not only will it, but also cure serious diseases?

Just when everyone was suspicious, Su qianle said, "at first, I thought the little Marquis was kind-hearted and saved our brothers and sisters from fire and water. Unexpectedly, he just liked our brothers and sisters who were lonely and helpless. He worked for him in the future and was killed by him, and no one would ask us..."