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Chapter 112 Intuition is not her

To poison Zhou Guiren's tea, both Lin Jieyu and Qingbi had plenty of opportunities. But to poison Chen Meiren's tea, Lin Jieyu's position was not very convenient.

However, Meiren Chen was poisoned twice...

The only one who can commit crimes without anyone noticing... is probably the Qing concubine!

Chi Xinian fell into silence for a long time before he spoke again: "Although it is such a rationale, I just feel that Qing concubine is not the one who poisoned her."

She knew that what she said was a little unreasonable, but she couldn't ignore the strong intuition floating in her heart.

She didn't know why, but she decided that the person who poisoned her was not a concubine.

Perhaps it was Qingbin's character that gave her such trust, or maybe she couldn't think of any benefits that Qingbin could gain from doing this. She could even think of what Qingbin would gain from doing this.

How to embarrass herself.

Many reasons were mixed together, and Chi Xinian was rarely sentimental for a while.

Yan Chujing no longer has this sensitivity.

Regarding this judgment, he only said: "Although there are still many unexplainable details, after eliminating the other possibilities, the remaining ones are all facts no matter how impossible they are."

Probably because he was afraid that Chi Xinian would not be able to accept it for a while, he paused for a moment and then said: "But if you think there are still flaws, you can try to find other evidence. Anyway, I have suppressed this matter for the time being.

, you can check it slowly."

"How can this be so slow? Xiaoqin will be there tomorrow..." Chi Xinian paused and suddenly froze.

She originally wanted to say that he had already said it in front of everyone, and Xiaoqin would be punished as a murderer tomorrow, so how could he go back on his words?

But when she raised her eyes to meet his cold gaze, she suddenly realized that he had not considered this issue.

Perhaps in his heart, the life of a slave like Xiaoqin is not worth mentioning at all.

If she dies, she dies. As long as she can clear up the matter openly and buy him time for secret investigation, she will be considered a well-deserved death.

Realizing this, Chi Xinian couldn't help but frown deeply: "Your Majesty, this is not the right idea."

"What's wrong?" Yan Chujing could probably guess what she meant.

Thinking of her blaming him for a little slave, he also felt a little dissatisfied: "The queen feels that it is wrong for me to push a slave out to act as a shield. Does the queen have a better way to resolve this matter?

"The murderer was determined to be a concubine. You said you didn't think so, so you asked Xiaoqin to block it publicly. You cherished her life. Then how do you plan to ask me to explain this matter to the outside world tomorrow?

"Should I tell everyone dryly that I made a mistake yesterday, that my harsh words and decisions didn't count, and that I had to tear everything down and start all over again?"

At this point, he lowered the corner of his mouth again and revealed a sneer: "It's not like you don't know what the murderer's purpose is. It's better for you. Not only do you have to put your own face up for her to trample on, but you also have to put my face on the line.

and delivered.

"If you don't know, you should think that you and the murderer are of the same mind."

"That's not what I meant. I just think that since Xiaoqin is not guilty, she should not take her life." Chi Xinian now also feels that the problem is difficult, but she, who has the mission of protecting the weak and vulnerable people engraved in her bones, must agree with the powerful.

Even if she could sacrifice the lives of innocent people, she couldn't do it.

She hesitated for a moment, trying to think of another solution.

But when Yan Chujing saw that she was so stubborn that she refused to give in at all, she suddenly became even more angry.
Chapter completed!
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