Jiang Yan also took a sip of tea and was interested: "Who died?"

The hall was in trouble again.

The reason why they stayed was to see how Princess Cheng'an disposed of that maid.

"Back to Wangye, the maid who was pulled out of her nails, she died."

Jiang Yanye's guards are not loud, but everyone here has heard it clearly.

"Dead? Although I have been pulled out, I won't be dead, right?"

"Yeah, isn't she already saying it? The princess doesn't look like her life, why suddenly die again?"

"It's hard to say, I think of Princess Cheng'an's hard work, it's not like letting go."

After the discussion, Qing Xiuxiu suddenly wiped his tears and took a breath, causing everyone's attention.

"Although I and the princess are sisters, but she was just her bending move. I did not agree with it. Sister, she never thought about it. The maid was forced to admit this kind of thing in public.

Can't survive. "

As soon as the four words "bending into a move" came out, the nature of this incident changed immediately.

Although the method of Qingjiu is very effective, it is really cruel in a woman.

"The second girl said, is this maid that is unbearable, so she committed suicide?"

Someone lowered the voice: "Will Princess Cheng'an send someone to leave the back and kill it?"

This possibility is not without.

"When she was not sure, she dared to pull people nails, what is the killing donkey? In the end, in her eyes, it is just a maid, and her life is not worth it."

"She can do something about the burning of Xiangfu, and there is nothing to kill individuals ..."

"Hush! Princess Cheng'an is here!"

What they are discussing, Qing wine is clear.

She sneered in her heart, but her face was not obvious.

Ji Shi Yan asked coldly: "Qing Jiujiu, the death of the maid really has something to do with you?"

Only then did they all go to the door, and no one stayed in place. The maid was the people at the summer feast. If they wanted to come except Qing Jiujiu, no one else would kill her.

Naturally, a life is nothing.

But ... the current means of Qing Jiujiu told him that a person who was used to the battlefield felt bloodthirsty!

"What is the evidence of Wang Ye asked? Besides, I died at my summer feast.

"Sister, why are you talking about?" Qing Xiuxiu stood up and stopped in front of the banquet: "Even if you are not doing it yourself, you can only explain how you do it in the face of so many people.

• She is clearly pulled by you, and she will be offensive when she is afraid! "

So big pot of dirty water!

Qing Jiu sneered at the corner of his mouth, looking at Qing Xiuxiu: "I think I can bend into a trick?"

Qing Xiuxiu looked back at her provocatively.

"Silence, your master asked you to check in the city's medical museum, the sales of the fell back, is there any news?"

Silent was suddenly named, all over his body, and looked at the Ji Shi Ban subconsciously: "Yes, yes!"

He will find the whole city, and the recently fell back to the selling bills.

A total of eight strokes.

Qing Jiujiu took the list, and his fingers were on a name: "Green Pearl."

The painting quickly served a deed, the information above read the life of the green beads, and her fingerprint was printed.

The crowd passed on the past, and they all changed the tone.

"It's really her!"

"The princess really did not wrong people, that is, she bought it back to frame the son!"

Qing Jiujiu sneered: "Everyone is early, a maid of green beads, what can she get from the son of Shizi?"

"Ah? In this way, there are still people instructions behind this scene?"

Qing Jiujiu's painting was handed in.

The painting threw a golden cricket on his hand on the table: "This was searched from the green bead house."

"A maid of Green Pearl," Jiang Yanye's eyes looked around everyone, playing with the taste: "Can you have gold?"

Qing Xiuxiu was covered by Guang sleeve, and he clenched a fiercely.

She barely smiled: "What can a golden lady explain? Is she bought?"

"Of course, she was bought," Jiang Yan also picked up the golden lady to check, and sighed: "Of course, the people who bought her are not very smart."

"It's just a golden, as long as it is in the small rich house door, which one is there?"

"Yeah, there is one of the people who come to the banquet today, right?"

"Can Xuan Concubine want to slander someone present at will?"

Hearing this, Qing Xiuxiu smiled secretly.

Yeah, just Jin Yan, who given or stealing, who says it?

Qing Jiujiu interrupted them: "Da Zhou's law, all gold and silver are controlled by the court, so in order to ensure the purity of gold and silver, each golden shop will record the style and weight. I remember correctly?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yan also applauded very much: "And some big households, gold jewelry has requirements, rarely repeats."

"Then ask my dear sister to see what this is?"

The painting threw a record book created on the table.

There is a sample diagram that is exactly the same as the golden cricket on it!

She slowly read the record in her inside: "On the fifth day of the first year of the first year of the first year of the year, the second girl in the palace of Ziqing Mansion consumed a monthly work hours, and weighed 12 yuan."

Qing Xiuxiu faded all the colors on his face!

"Wang Ye!" Qing Xiuxiu knelt down, and his tears turned his face instantly: "Sister, this is an iron heart to pour this dirty water on my body!"

Jiang Yan also glanced at her, apparently not a pity and cherishment. Seeing Qing Xiuxiu's tears was indifferent: "The second girl, so, this Jin Yan is indeed yours?"

"I!!" Qing Xiuxiu's chest was undulating: "There are so many jewelry, how can I remember a golden lady alone? If you want to use it, you just need to steal it!"

She was also light, and she never thought that Jin Yan would cause such a thing.

Otherwise, you will never take Jin Yan as a paid to the green bead!

Ji Shi Yan looked down at her: "You mean, someone stole your golden lame and put it under the green bead pillow, slander you?"

"It's like this!" Qing Xiuxiu burst into tears: "Wang Ye ~ Who am I still?

Listening to her, Ji Shi Yan really hesitated.

Yes, how could Qing Xiuxiu kill?

She just watched the green bead's nails and was scared.

Qing Jiujiu laughed: "You can take out the evidence that is not your evidence, not crying when something happens, Qing Xiuxiu, I must recover a fairness for Yun Lang today! Practice!"

The painting will be the whip: "Princess."

The whip bang was thrown on the ground on the ground, and when Qing Jiujiu raised his hand, he would say hello to Qing Xiuxiu!

"Lord King Life !!!"

"Qing Jiujiu!" Ji Shi Yan took the whip in his hands, and his palm was blurred in an instant.

"Wang Ye! Since my sister must have my life, then Axiu may not be as good as herself!"

Qing Xiuxiu said, getting up from the ground, and hit the pillar of the lobby!

"Axiu!"

"ah!"

Small passing, Qing Xiuxiu's forehead slowly bleed.
Chapter completed!