Chapter 65 High, one layer is higher than one layer
Through several layers of curtains, Ying Zheng watched the contest between Jingyu and Mingzhu, and he really couldn't bear to watch it.
Ying Zheng has already seen that the Jing Salamander at this time is definitely no match for Ming Zhu, and if it were the Jing Salaman before, Ming Zhu's cleverness would be completely useless in front of her.
The former Frightened Salamander could only do one thing, that is, I doubt you, so I want to kill you.
At this time, Ying Zheng still clearly remembered the cold murderous aura that Jing Sala had when he told him that he wanted to clean up Xianyang Palace's eyeliners.
However, now Jingshao has developed sympathy for Mingzhu because of Mingzhu's misfortune and possible misunderstanding and coercion.
The Frightened Salamander is no longer a sword, but a woman.
However, whether this change in Jing Salamander is due to Ying Zheng or the child in her belly at this time remains to be investigated.
However, no matter what the reason was, it was ultimately my fault. Ying Zheng suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but smile.
The taste of last night resurfaced in his mind, and the Xianyang Palace's Frightened Salamander became more fragrant, softer, and sweeter.
However, only the solitary salamander can 'bully' it, not others.
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng ordered the maid next to him to call Jing Salaman to him.
"Has the answer been obtained through the trial now?" Ying Zheng asked as he looked at the surprised salamander in front of him.
"It should be just an accident, there is no one with ulterior motives." Jing Salaman replied cautiously, while not forgetting to observe Ying Zheng's reaction.
"You were deceived," Ying Zheng said.
"Am I being cheated?" Jing Salamander said in surprise, then blushed. Is she really that stupid?
"You are getting more and more stupid with your fish head." Ying Zheng pinched the soft flesh on the face of the alarming salamander, whose temperature was obviously rising.
"Mingzhu lied to me? Your Majesty, are you saying that she started the fire last night?" Jing Shao said.
She had such suspicions, but Mingzhu's acting skills were so good that she gave up this judgment. Now when she heard Ying Zheng talk about it again, she naturally thought of the reasons for her previous suspicions.
"That's a witch. It's not surprising that she would do such a thing." Ying Zheng said.
"Your Majesty, do you want to kill her? Keeping such a person with ulterior motives would be a disaster." Jing Salamander said coldly.
Damn woman, she actually caused me to make a fool of myself in front of the king. At this time, Jing Salaman completely hated Mingzhu, and the murderous aura in his heart that had long been calmed down was about to stir up again.
"No, I know her purpose, but I can't make her too proud, otherwise, she really thinks that the Qin Palace can let her do whatever she wants," Ying Zheng said.
It's interesting to think about training a woman like Chao Banshee. Something is ready to move in Ying Zheng's body.
"Then what are we going to do?" Jing Salamander asked.
As for Ying Zheng's real thoughts, Jing Salad didn't think much about it. In her value judgment, as long as it was what Ying Zheng wanted to do, she didn't care about the other things.
"You go back and tell her that the palace maid named Wanyu has already recruited all of them, and you won't tolerate her quibbles anymore," Ying Zheng said.
"Yes." Jing Salamander obediently rubbed Ying Zheng's palm that was on his cheek, and then walked forward.
While Ying Zheng was talking to Jing Salamander, Mingzhu was also observing her surroundings. Through the layers of curtains, she vaguely saw a shadow.
Is King Qin Yingzheng? He is really a child. Mingzhu knew it in her heart and felt that her tongue was already ready to swallow this prey.
"I was almost deceived by you, Mingzhu, arson in Xianyang Palace is a serious crime. If you confess honestly, I might be lenient and give you a lighter sentence." Jingli said calmly after returning to the desk again.
Face said.
"What are you talking about, Mr. Gong Zheng? The maid is a little confused." Mingzhu said pretending to be innocent.
What did King Qin say to her? Mingzhu thought to herself, this time she saw determination in Jingyu's expression, and everything seemed to have no room for her to quibble.
"The palace maid named Wanyu has already confessed that you conspired with her to deliberately set the fire, and then she discovered the fire at the right time and called people to save you. In this way, although you put yourself in the sea of fire, you will not die.
I lost my life. It was indeed a good plan, ruthless and smart, but I was almost deceived by you." Jing Salamander couldn't hide his murderous intent as he spoke.
The murderous intent of the former Luowang Tianzi killer was overwhelming towards the Pearl.
Mingzhu's face became whiter, but there was no blood, and she was extremely pale.
"She, she, has already been recruited, how could she do this, how could she betray me." Mingzhu muttered to herself, almost incoherently.
"So, you admitted it." Frightened Salamander asked forcefully.
"Yes, what Mr. Gong Zheng said is true. The fire was set by the maid, but the slave also has her own difficulties." Mingzhu leaned to the ground and even started to cry when she spoke.
"The reason? That's not the reason why you set the fire." Jing Salamander said indifferently.
"Lord Gong Zheng, I'm not doing this for myself, but for the little princess." Mingzhu cried, but it didn't matter because the person in front of her was a beautiful woman, not a man.
"Tell me, what is your purpose?" Jing Salamander said.
"This slave has no choice but to do this in order to see the king." At this time, Mingzhu seemed to have accepted her fate, and actually confessed honestly.
"Really?" Frightened Salamander said emotionlessly.
At that moment, Mingzhu felt a murderous aura even colder than before.
"Yes, this slave did this in order to see the king. There was a fire in Xianyang Palace. The king could not help but inquire. As long as the king inquires, the slave has the possibility of seeing the king." Mingzhu said honestly.
"It's really painstaking and cruel. It hurts your arm, right?" Jing Salamander sneered, and the palms on her knees tightened subconsciously. She had never wanted to kill someone as much as she does now.
"It hurts, but everything is worth it." Mingzhu said with lingering fear.
"Yeah?"
"It's all worth it for the little princess." Mingzhu said with a gentle smile. At this time, she looked like a saint who was about to be martyred, and even the charm revealed from her bones was gone.
"Is she worth what you do? As far as I know, you haven't even seen King Han since you entered the palace. How could you have such a deep relationship with the Korean princess?" Jing Salam questioned.
"Yes, it is impossible for me and the little princess to have any feelings. She is a princess worth ninety-nine thousand gold, and I am just a gift for one gold. How could there be any deep feelings?" Mingzhu said with a look of reminiscence.
Sex.
"However, when we came to Xianyang Palace, there were only two of us living together. She was still so young, so cute, and the only person I barely knew. Slowly, I regarded her as a relative, not
Because of King Han, but because she and I are both Koreans, and both are prisoners of the King." Mingzhu said.