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Chapter 43 Body Test
  Mrs. Zhao slammed the table, her voice even more angry, "You are a clever person, you have already reached this point and you still refuse to admit your mistake!"

Qianxue continued to tremble and replied: "I really don't know what happened. Madam, please clarify."

Mrs. Zhao snorted disdainfully, and then called out: "Jingyu, tell me what you discovered."

Jingyu's fear was as much as that of Qianxue's, and she was stammering when she spoke.

"Back to Madam, my slave... I suspect that Qian Xue is no longer perfect."

Qianxue, who was still in a daze, now felt as if she had been cast a immobilizing spell, and she no longer had the strength to tremble.

Ms. Zhao remained calm and silent, and Aunt Zhao, who was standing next to her, said, "Madam treats you well, but you violated the rules and had an affair with your foreigner in Madam's courtyard. Can you plead guilty?"

"I don't dare! I don't dare!" Qianxue's mind was frightened by this unprepared and shocking accusation. At this moment, she could only keep saying retorts, not daring to admit her guilt.

Seeing Qian Xue's stubborn words, Mrs. Zhao spoke again: "Jingyu, since you are suing me, do you have any evidence?"

"I don't dare to deceive Madam. Of course there is evidence." Jingyu returned with a trembling voice.

"Then bring it up and let Qianxue see if she has been wronged." Ms. Zhao raised her hand to signal, and Jingyu retreated, leaving Qianxue kneeling in the middle, her whole body cold.

Although her relationship with Jingyu was not very close, it had never reached the point where she wanted to kill each other.

Especially a few days ago, she also hid for Jingyu that she wanted to seduce the second young master behind Madam's back. In the past few days when Jingyu was on leave, she brought her meals every day and helped her get through the soup, even if they had no relationship in the past. Jia, Jingyu always has to thank her for this.

However, she never imagined that people's hearts could be so vicious.

The person she had protected with a soft heart now turned into a poisonous snake that could kill her.

Jingyu came back quickly. She lowered her head, wondering if she felt a little guilty. She didn't dare to even take a look at Qianxue who was kneeling on the ground.

"Go back to Madam, the evidence is here."

Jingyu said as she handed the thing in her hand forward, but Zhao, who was sitting on the main seat, frowned.

"What is this? It looks weird."

Jingyu replied: "Yes...it's Qianxue's obscene pants." This seemed a bit embarrassing, so Jingyu buried her head lower.

Aunt Zhao immediately scolded: "You are so brave, slave, do you really dare to send any dirty things in front of Madam? You are simply staining Madam's eyes."

"I don't dare. It's just that the blood stains on these obscene pants are unusual, so I noticed it and saved it."

"Blood stains?" Ms. Zhao asked aloud, and then looked at Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao understood immediately, took a few steps forward, took over the snow-white pair of trousers, and then inspected them carefully.

After reading it, he threw the pants to Jingyu again, and then replied: "Madam, there is a small amount of blood on it. Judging from the color, it seems that a lot of time has passed."

Mrs. Zhao first said "hmm", and then asked: "Only this? It's not uncommon to have some blood on your pants." "Back to madam, when I saw these obscene pants, it was not Qian Xue who came to Guishui." At the same time, the torn underwear was also hidden with the pants."

As Jingyu spoke, she showed off another piece of clothing that was obviously torn. At the same time, she also clearly recounted the process of how she and Yanran found the evidence from Qianxue.

Some self-evident truths seemed to agree in everyone's minds.

With a "clang", the teacup fell to the ground, and the room was silent. Only the scared and anxious breathing of Qianxue and Jingyu could be heard.

"Qianxue, now do you know what's wrong with you?" Zhao's cold voice hit the ground word by word, sealing Qianxue's heart with ice.

Although the evidence now seemed conclusive, Qianxue knew in her heart that this crime could not be admitted. As long as she did not admit it, these were not conclusive evidence. Why did Jingyu conclude that the pants and underwear were hers.

"Back to Madam, I don't know everything Jingyu said. I am innocent. I hope Madam will tell you clearly." After Qianxue finished speaking, she kowtowed, and soon there was a red mark on her forehead.

Jingyu, who seemed to feel a little guilty towards her just now, opened her eyes wide and seemed to want to violently pinch someone again.

"Everything I said is not true, and you still dare to quibble?"

"You said these pants and clothes are mine. Do you have any evidence? Does it have my name on it, or does it have my special mark?" Qianxue, who wanted to survive, began to fight back quickly.

"This... this was obviously found on your bed! If it's not yours, who else could it be?" Jingyu asked in a sharp voice.

"Ten thousand steps back, even if you found it from my bed, why can't the blood on it be Guishui or the blood from an injury? Why didn't I know? We have such a good relationship that you can control me at any time. Water days?" Qianxue almost tried her best to refute.

Mrs. Zhao held her forehead with some irritation. They were just two maids, and if they didn't go their way, it wouldn't matter if they were beaten to death. If Qianxue hadn't been attracted by Jian'er, she wouldn't have planned to cause such trouble.

Unexpectedly, in a moment of soft-heartedness, these two people actually started arguing and gave her a headache.

Aunt Zhao glanced at the two people who were arguing non-stop, and then at Ms. Zhao who was irritated. She lowered her head and whispered in Ms. Zhao's ear: "Madam, there is no need to prove the truth with these false evidences." If it’s fake, you can’t tell whether it’s true or false by directly testing it.”

Mrs. Zhao looked at Aunt Zhao, who smiled and continued: "It won't be a hassle, so you will be completely relieved."

After thinking for a while, Mrs. Zhao felt that what Aunt Zhao said was reasonable. She raised her hand to stop the two quarreling people, and then ordered: "Mother Wang, Mother Li, hold Qianxue down for me."

The two strong women guarding the door immediately came out of the queue and walked towards Qian Xue.

Qianxue wanted to struggle, but facing these two burly and powerful servants, her resistance was as small as water droplets in the sea, and could be ignored.

Almost within a breath, Qian Xue was locked with her hands and pressed to the ground.

Mrs. Zhao waved her hand to the people around her and said, "Mother Zhao, strip her naked and examine her carefully. You will understand."

Qianxue's face was already flushed. At this moment, from the control of the servants, she could barely squeeze out half of her face to look at Zhao.

"Madam, this slave is unjustly accused! For the sake of serving you wholeheartedly, this slave cannot be tested! Even if it turns out that this slave is perfect, this slave has no way out!"

(End of this chapter)