The three-inch boy used his short arms to support the bed and jumped down lightly.
"Don't worry about who I am. This time I came here to ask you a question on the orders of the Queen Mother."
Qiao Yue thought to herself, with your dignity, you can still meet the Queen Mother, just dream.
"Okay, you ask."
Qiao Yue turned around and sat on the chair.
"Young ladies are quite hot, no wonder the Queen Mother sent you in."
"Stop talking nonsense, when can I return to the palace?"
San Cun Ding smiled crookedly.
"How do I know when you will return to the palace?"
"What happened to Qiulian being arrested? Did she really assassinate Luo Jiuli? Where is she being imprisoned now? The Queen Mother sent you both to the palace at the same time. Why was she arrested but you were fine?"
"Also, what happened in the Nine Princes' Mansion these days? You'd better not hide anything."
These questions are every step of the way, and every step is a trap. If you are not careful, Qiao Yue's life may be sealed here.
On the roof outside the house, Xiao Mingxuan held Luo Jiuli's finger and turned his gaze to the room below that was emitting faint light.
Qiao Yue's answer is directly related to whether Luo Jiuli succeeds in instigating rebellion and whether Qiao Yue will become their spy.
In the room, Qiao Yue snorted unhappily.
"Who said I'm okay?"
As she spoke, she stretched out her wrist tied with a pink silk scarf. The scarf slipped off, exposing the deep scar on her wrist.
"How did you get hurt?"
The three-inch tench opposite him didn't show any surprise or pity in his eyes, as if the wound didn't hurt him, so it wouldn't hurt in his heart.
Qiaoyue retracted her wrist and smiled sarcastically.
"It's just that I didn't have an affair with Jiu Wang like Qiulian. I only thought about the Queen Mother's instructions. I didn't care at all whether Jiu Wang summoned me or wanted to take me as his concubine.
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"If it weren't for that idiot Qiulian, he thought that the Nine Kings summoned her because they were attracted by her beauty. Little did they know that the Nine Kings just wanted to test her."
"Hmph! She thought she could kill Luo Jiuli, but she never thought that not killing him would not only ruin the Queen Mother's plan, but also almost drag me to death."
"If I hadn't injured my wrist in a hurry and saved myself a chance, you think I could still be standing here talking to you today."
San Cun Ding narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly.
"Did you injure your wrist yourself?"
Qiao Yue's heart suddenly skipped a beat and she nodded calmly.
"I hurt my wrist myself, but to the people in the Nine Princes' Mansion, I said it was Qiu Lian who hurt me."
"Do they believe it? Will the Nine Kings believe it? Will Luo Jiuli believe it?"
Sancun Ding once again expressed his doubts.
Qiaoyue smiled coldly.
"Believe it or not, seeing it is believing. Qiulian failed in her assassination and was arrested by the Nine Kings. They thought I was an accomplice, so they entered the yard to arrest me, but they saw me lying in a pool of blood."
"When I learned that I had a dispute with Qiu Lian, it was to prevent Qiu Lian from assassinating Luo Jiuli. I was accidentally stabbed, so I was not arrested. I was just banned from going out in the west courtyard."
Qiao Yue's words still did not dispel San Cun Ding's suspicion.
"Luo Jiuli was stabbed by Qiulian. Considering how much the Ninth Prince valued her, I'm afraid no one cared about your life or death at that time. Since you fell in a pool of blood, how did you save yourself? Or, are you a member of the Ninth Prince's Palace?