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When Cuilan heard this, her eyes widened and she said, "I am the main culprit, there is no one else."
Yan Yu ordered Diao Chan to lift Cuilan and Su Wanxiang's shoes with the soles facing out. She smiled lazily at Cuilan and said, "Okay, I will let you see clearly. The shoes of you and Su Wanxiang." The size is the same, so it can be seen that the size of your feet is the same. These shoes are uniformly issued by the palace, so the two pairs of shoes are the same in terms of uppers, fat and thinness, and newness. If you don¡¯t have these two pairs of shoes, It¡¯s really hard to tell which pair belongs to whom no matter how long you wear them. However, shoes are different from clothes. If you wear them for a long time, they will more or less reflect the information of their owner. This pair of shoes has red sand on the soles , the wear on the outer side of the shoe is more serious, which shows that the owner is accustomed to turning his feet outward when walking. As for this pair of shoes, the wear on the inside is more serious. The walking posture of the owners of these two pairs of shoes is completely different. I watch you Comparing the walking posture of the two people with the two pairs of shoes, you can naturally find out whose shoes belong to them. Therefore, these shoes with red sand on the soles are not yours, but Su Wanxiang's. Do you want to be the king? You¡¯re still very young when you play tricks in front of me!¡±
After Yan Yu finished speaking, he lazily leaned back on the chair, looked at Su Wanxiang, and smiled evilly.
Qin Jiu never expected that Yan Yu would be so attentive and even think of using the wear and tear on the shoes caused by the walking posture to determine which pair of shoes belonged to whom. She didn't expect this.
Cuilan's face turned gray after Yan Yu's analysis. She glanced at Su Wanxiang secretly, raised her head and said to Yan Yu: "My lord, is your judgment necessarily accurate? You can tell the wear and tear of your shoes just by the way you walk. Isn¡¯t it a bit far-fetched?¡±
"Far-fetched?" Yan Yu's long eyes narrowed, but he did not look at Cuilan, but at Su Wanxiang, "Eunuch Wang, bring over the old shoes worn by Miss Su and Cuilan and compare them."
Eunuch Wang quickly sent someone to the house to search out the old shoes that the two had worn from the package, and compared them. Sure enough, Yan Yu was right, Su Wanxiang's shoes were severely worn on the outside. It can be seen that these shoes stained with red sand belong to Su Wanxiang.
Qin Jiu narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Wanxiang. The wind in early October was a bit bleak, and Su Wanxiang was wearing a coarse cloth robe. She walked up to Yan Yu step by step, the corners of her lips curved, and her smile was infinitely sad.
"Yu Heng, you treat me like this?" Her words were not gentle. They were full of resentment, but they also had their own arrogance. For such a noble and proud woman to say such sad words, no matter how cold or hard her heart is, it will inevitably turn into a puddle of spring water.
Qin Jiu's heart sank slightly.
Yan Yu had pursued Su Wanxiang at the beginning, and he also told her that she could touch anyone, but she couldn't hurt Su Wanxiang. Qin Jiu didn't know what Yan Yu was thinking about Su Wanxiang now, but he still had some strange feelings in his heart.
Will Yan Yu show mercy?
"So, I am indeed a bit cruel!" Yan Yu sighed, and then frowned, "But don't worry, I will send someone to take good care of you in prison, and I will never let you endure hardship, nor will I let you Kill yourself until the day you are condemned and beheaded.¡±
Yan Yu said with deep affection in his eyes, infinitely gentle.
This tone is obviously for love!
Of course, it¡¯s better not to hear such love words!
Su Wanxiang stared at Yan Yu's face and suddenly smiled sweetly, "Okay, Yan Yuheng, it's not unjust that I fell into your hands." She suddenly vibrated hard, and the two knights who were escorting her flew left and right. Got out.
The face that was originally full of sadness was now cold and calm, the clothes on the body were billowing in the wind, and the tight breath was rolled over, and the clothes hanging on the bamboo poles fell with the wind.
Yan Yu raised his eyebrows calmly, "Su Wanxiang, do you think you can escape? Do you think these knights are just decorations, and the palace is a flat place where you can come and go?"
Qin Jiu took a step forward and whispered: "I want to take her out personally, you all stay away!"
Yan Yu frowned and looked at Qin Jiu, with a hint of worry in his long eyes, but Qin Jiu smiled casually, "I'm fine. If I can't do it, it's not too late for you to come back!"
Yan Yu reluctantly waved his hand, and the knights in the courtyard, as well as the eunuchs and the sin slaves who were washing their clothes, scattered away. After a while, only Qin Jiu and Su Wanxiang were left in the middle of the courtyard.
At this time, when the sun was shining, Qin Jiu stared into Su Wanxiang's eyes. At this moment, she was sure that the person in front of her was none other than her adopted sister Bai Xiujin.
The fire in her boudoir, the weapons in the dowry, and the dragon robes in the mansion, how could it have been done so easily if there wasn't a traitor in the mansion. And that??, obviously it is Bai Xiujin.
?People say that raising tigers will bring disaster.
The Bai family also raised an evil tiger.
She still remembered that when her father brought her back to the house that day, she looked so timid, her eyes flickering and she didn't dare to look at anyone. She heard from her father that the child's father had committed a crime and had been sent to the border. She suffered during the house raid, so she became very timid, and asked her to take good care of her and treat her as her own sister.
She also treated Bai Xiujin like this, and Bai Xiujin was also a smart woman. When she came out of the shadow of the great changes in her family, she became considerate, and she and she gradually became like sisters.
Who would have thought that it was this sister who would push their whole family into hell after all.
She slowly took out the flower bag in her hand, and on it bloomed a bright red Manzhushahua, which is the flower of hell. The wind in winter is very cold, like the wind blowing from the underworld, with a fatalistic coldness.
The two looked at each other, their two pairs of clear eyes were different, but their expressions were somewhat similar.
Su Wanxiang looked at the flower stretcher in Qin Jiu's hand, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and a sneer broke out, "Do you think you can defeat me with the evil skills of this three-legged cat?"
Qin Jiufeng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Su Wanxiang calmly, but his eyes were like a sharp sword shooting out of the air, which could almost pierce the person opposite him, "Why do you want to harm Shang Chuchu?"
Su Wanxiang smiled carelessly, "Qin Jiu, you are really nosy. I want to harm her because that woman is unlucky. Who told her not to marry someone else, so she had to marry Bai Ruoqu's son. As long as her blood is flowing I will not let go of any blood from the Bai family."
Sure enough, she harmed Shang Chuchu just to blame Durian. If Loquat had not rescued Shang Chuchu from the fire, if Chu Fengleng had not been in Lijing City, if she had not found the footprints and found her, the real culprit of the arson. Qin Jiu really didn't dare to think about the consequences of this matter.
¡°Is such a cruel and ruthless woman really Bai Xiujin?
Qin Jiu felt a surge of anger in her chest. She waved the flower bag in her hand, and a silver light struck Su Wanxiang. Bai Xiujin slowly took out the brocade belt from her waist and raised it casually. The brocade belt was accustomed to its internal strength and turned out to be a soft sword.
Qin Jiu curled her lips and sneered, waved her jade hand, and several silk threads flew out from the flower stretcher, and a cold murderous intention spread on the silk threads.
"Today, I want to show you your evil skills for a while!" Su Wanxiang waved the soft sword in his hand and rushed forward like a snake.
The moment Qin Jiu doubted Su Wanxiang¡¯s identity, she had thought that she had martial arts skills. This is indeed the case, and the skill is profound. It is obviously not something that can be practiced overnight. If she didn't practice evil arts, maybe she wouldn't be Su Wanxiang's opponent at all.
In the huge courtyard, two graceful figures walked around the courtyard.
This is a fight between women, but it is also a deadly fight.
Qin Jiu will not let Su Wanxiang go, and Su Wanxiang also hates Qin Jiu deeply.
Invisible internal force was released in the courtyard. The clothes hanging on the bamboo poles were hit by the invisible sword energy, torn apart continuously, and fell into pieces on the ground. The basin was kicked over by two people, and the laundry flowed all over the floor. Bubbles flew up in the sun, but were split open by the sword energy in an instant.
Qin Jiu repeatedly dodged Su Wanxiang's fierce offensive. His fingers changed, and he threw out a row of embroidery needles in clusters, flying towards Su Wanxiang with colorful silk threads, like a rainbow in the sunlight.
Su Wanxiang's face suddenly sank, she restrained her fierce attacks, and hurriedly used her soft sword to resist.
"Witch, do you think you can defeat me with just a few embroidery needles?" Su Wanxiang sneered and approached, but suddenly she felt like something had pricked her at the mouth of her palm, under her ears, and at her neck.
She looked down and her eyes were stern.
It turned out that three embroidery needles pulling colorless silk threads had pierced my body at some point. Just now, she just avoided the embroidery needle pulling the colorful silk thread, but she ignored this inconspicuous embroidery needle. The needle was obviously smeared with medicine. Her energy and blood were confused, her body swayed, and she sneered: "Qin Jiu, you are cheating!"
Qin Jiu raised her finger, took back the embroidery needle, looked at Su Wanxiang and smiled seductively, "So what if you are cheating, you are not qualified for me to deal with you with all my strength."
The Xiaoqi swarmed up and captured Su Wanxiang.
The sunlight was like ripples on water, and Su Wanxiang's face seemed to be distorted under the scorching sun. She looked back at her with a cold smile on her lips, "Qin Jiu, I won't let you go!"
Qin Jiu stared at her steadily, the silver needle on the flower bandage in his hand reflected the cold and dazzling silver light, "I will be waiting for you!"
Yan Yu walked forward quickly, glanced at Qin Jiu, and asked, "How are you?"
Qin Jiu nodded, "I'm fine! Su Wanxiang is related to the Bai family's case back then. Send someone to investigate!"
She knew that he would soon know that Su Wanxiang was Bai Xiujin, and of course he would also soon know that she was not Bai Xiujin. Or maybe, with Yan Yu's ability, he already knew it, but he didn't say it, and she didn't want to say it either.
Qin Jiu looked back at Yan Yu, who was commanding Xiaoqi to take Su Wanxiang and Cuilan away. The sunlight is like broken gold, shining on his royal robes woven and embroidered with gold threads, just like his person, dazzling and dazzling. The wind blew up, swaying his splendid royal clothes, and his clothes flew like flowing clouds, with gentle ripples. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)p; Qin Jiu nodded, "I'm fine! Su Wanxiang is related to the Bai family's case back then. Send someone to investigate!"
She knew that he would soon know that Su Wanxiang was Bai Xiujin, and of course he would also soon know that she was not Bai Xiujin. Or maybe, with Yan Yu's ability, he already knew it, but he didn't say it, and she didn't want to say it either.
Qin Jiu looked back at Yan Yu, who was commanding Xiaoqi to take Su Wanxiang and Cuilan away. The sunlight is like broken gold, shining on his royal robes woven and embroidered with gold threads, just like his person, dazzling and dazzling. The wind blew up, swaying his splendid royal clothes, and his clothes flew like flowing clouds, with gentle ripples. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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