When there was a fire somewhere in Xianyang Palace, even though Ying Zheng was too lazy to ask about it, Jing Salad had to do so because she had another identity: Xianyang Palace Gong Zheng.
And Ying Zheng is also interested in things, such as watching how Jing Salamander handles specific affairs like this.
Ying Zheng had a deep understanding of Jing Salamander's killer, woman, and other identities, but Ying Zheng had never carefully observed the identity of Jing Salamander's Xianyang Palace Master.
Therefore, Ying Zheng saw the scene in front of him.
"Last night's fire was just an accident?" Jing salamander called last night's 'fire victim' in front of him and asked.
"It should be just an accident. Last night, the slave had already fallen asleep and suddenly caught fire." Mingzhu answered cautiously.
At this moment, half of her plan has been realized. Isn't she risking her life to do such a thing just so that the owner of this place can take the initiative to think of her?
There are too many women in this palace. Even though beauty is a scarce resource, among the huge number, there are still a lot of them.
But here, there is only one real master. Once he is forgotten by the master here, he doesn't know how long it will take when he thinks of it again.
Mingzhu, who is well versed in the rules of survival in the palace, knows very well that if he still wants to realize his ambitions, then he must let the master here know and remember him as soon as possible.
The key is how to let the owner here know herself. Mingzhu has enough confidence in her body. As long as the owner here sees herself, the second point can naturally become a reality.
But, why is it a woman?
While Frightened Salamander was asking Mingzhu, Mingzhu was also observing Mingzhu with hidden eyes.
A very beautiful woman, even with Mingzhu's self-confidence, she had to admit at this time that the Jingli in front of her was no worse than her in terms of beauty.
Even, due to some special reasons, the temperament slowly fermented in Jing Salamander, in some aspects, makes Jing Salamander more tempting than the Pearl.
What concerned Mingzhu the most was Jing salamander's belly that even a wide palace skirt could not completely cover. The swollen belly was undoubtedly telling that Jing salamander was pregnant.
Of course, Mingzhu would not be curious about who the father of the child in Frightened Salamander's belly was. She only knew that the man in front of her would be her biggest enemy in the future.
This is the Qin Palace, the most powerful and powerful palace in the world. This is a real battlefield. It has been a long time since I last saw it. Only here is it worthy of me to "fight" with all my strength.
Facing a formidable enemy like Jing Salamander, Mingzhu not only did not feel the slightest sense of frustration, but instead ignited a stronger fighting spirit in her heart.
She, Mingzhu, is not afraid of any challenge. Only in such a fiercely competitive palace can she reach the top step by step and become the woman with the highest position. That is an achievement that can satisfy the soul.
"Really?" Jing Salamander was also looking at the pearls in front of him.
I don't like her. This is the only feeling that Amazing Salamander feels at this time.
"However, I saw a shallow footprint on the stove. The stove was more like it was kicked over than an accident." Jing Salamander said in a calm tone.
"Footprints?" Mingzhu panicked for no reason, had she been discovered?
"Although it is very shallow and almost difficult to see with the naked eye, it can still be seen through some special means." Jing Salamander bluffed.
The fire last night was not small. There was no stove. Even if the stove was still there, it would be difficult to leave any evidence in the flames. Jing Salamander asked Mingzhu like this at this time, so of course he was deceiving Mingzhu.
Who told her not to like this woman?
Moreover, there were too many doubts about the fire last night.
Being miserable so that you can see the person you want to see, get a chance to get close, and then kill with one strike, this kind of thing is not a great skill for a good killer.
In the world of killers, this is a skill passed down by the ancestors, such as Yao Li who killed his wife and children, and Nie Zheng who swallowed charcoal and disfigured his face. Setting himself on fire seems unbelievable and impossible to others, but in Jing Salamander
It seems to be perfectly normal.
Therefore, the killer and the woman's intuition made her doubt the woman in front of her.
"This slave didn't know. Could it be that someone deliberately kicked over the stove and wanted to harm this slave and the little princess? But..." Mingzhu said cautiously.
When she first heard Jing Salamander's words, she almost thought she had been exposed. Fortunately, she thought in time that under such a huge fire, there would be no evidence left, and thus she avoided being exposed.
"Harm? I don't think so." Jing Salamander sneered.
The woman in front of her was very wealthy, Jing Salamander judged.
"Why is that? Since the slave and the little princess came to Xianyang Palace, they have not had any contact with others, let alone any enemies." Mingzhu said pretending to be innocent.
"Perhaps, you set the fire yourself?" Seeing that Mingzhu was so 'steady', Jing Salamander had no choice but to use his murderous weapon.
"Madam, you are joking. How can there be such a stupid person in the world who would set fire to himself?" Mingzhu said in confusion.
He seemed to be shocked and puzzled by Jingyu's words.
"No, stupid people will not do such things. Only truly smart people can do such things, and you are such a smart person." Jing Salamang looked at Mingzhu and said coldly.
"Gong Zheng really knows how to joke, but I really can't handle this." Mingzhu said awkwardly.
Could it be that he really left any evidence? Impossible? At this time, Mingzhu also had doubts in her heart.
It's quite a crouching tiger, hidden dragon here. Even a palace official is so difficult to deal with. It's really too 'exciting'.
"The injury on your arm is very serious." Frightened Salamander suddenly changed the subject.
"Lord Gongzheng?" Mingzhu looked at her arm in confusion. Half of her arm was now red and covered with ointment.
"It's a pity that although it won't affect your activities in the future, it will be difficult for your skin to recover." Frightened Salamander said expressionlessly.
"What? How could this happen?" Mingzhu said in shock.
But in Mingzhu's heart, she was completely sure at this time that Gong Zheng in front of her was just deceiving herself.
What is so difficult to recover from? When Mingzhu took action herself, she very carefully defined the extent of the injury to the extent that she could fully recover.
She has also dabbled in medical skills, especially in skin care and care, and is a master.
Could it be that I really misunderstood her? Looking at Mingzhu who was in panic, Jing Salad doubted the guess in his heart?
Am I really just overthinking it? Is the woman in front of me just an unlucky woman? Am I going too far by doing this?