The Seven Queens of the Divine Doctor

Chapter 154 The Trouble in the Millennium Hall 9
In the blink of an eye, the fingerprints on the oiled paper were immediately seen.

There are many and chaotic fingerprints, but the most obvious thing is that there is a hollow in the center of one of the fingerprints.

This fingerprint appeared in six or seven places on this oil paper.

When everyone saw this fingerprint, their eyes turned to Princess Jingyin.

Because, there is a mole in the middle of Princess Jingyin's index finger, and because of this, there is no fingerprint in the middle of the index finger.

As early as when Ji Ruyan pointed out that the package of medicine powder was not her, she noticed that Princess Jingyin had a mole on her index finger, so she clarified her innocence again and again.

The Holy One Fu Aotian was furious, "Jingyin, you are so courageous! How dare you poison your prince brother, you are not as good as a human or an animal!"

With a plop, Princess Jingyin quickly fell to her knees and begged for mercy, she refused to admit it, "Father, please forgive me! The death of the prince's brother really has nothing to do with me. I just picked up the powder just now, it really doesn't belong to me."

Seeing this, Concubine Xue was also flustered. She originally thought that Jingyin wanted to frame Ji Ruyan, but she didn't expect that things would turn around. If she was really convicted, Jingyin's life might be lost.

Concubine Xue hurried out, knelt in front of the Holy Majesty, and pleaded, "Holy Majesty, this is probably Ji Ruyan's trick to frame the princess, and the Holy Majesty needs to find out."

"You are presumptuous! If you talk nonsense again, the lonely king will punish you with the same crime! Concubine Xue, concubine Xue, are you really a lonely king who is old and faint? You still want to escape the crime of Jingyin, a vicious person? If this poison It's not Jing Yin's, how could there be so many fingerprints of hers on this oil paper, it's clearly hers!"

"Father..."

The Holy One, Fu Aotian, didn't even look at it, and directly ordered the people around him, "Jinjinwei, listen to the decree of the lonely king, immediately put Jingyin into the sky prison, and no one is allowed to visit, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

Princess Jingyin turned pale with shock, and shook her head again and again, "Father, father, my daughter is wrong, father, don't let me go to the prison, don't..."

Huang Jinwei came forward to pull her, but Princess Jingyin struggled desperately and screamed, "Imperial Father, Brother Crown Prince really wasn't killed by me!"

"Shut up! Even though you didn't kill the prince, but you brought poisonous powder with you to the palace banquet, who are you trying to kill? Or are you looking for an opportunity to kill the lonely king?"

The Holy One, Fu Aotian grabbed the wine glass on the table, and threw it at Princess Jingyin's face, until there was a cut on Princess Jingyin's forehead, and blood flowed out.

"Father, listen to my explanation..."

"Get out! The Lonely King doesn't want to hear her voice again!"

Hearing this, An Xuan blinked at the guards in the Golden Guards. The guards understood, and raised their palms directly, and knocked Princess Jingyin unconscious. In the end, they were dragged by the two Golden Guards like a dead pig. Just dragged her away.

Ji Ruyan smiled coldly, he was afraid that she would really enter the sky prison, which is An Xuan's domain, and according to his ruthless methods, if Princess Jing Yin is still alive, An Xuan's name can really be reversed wrote.

Who doesn't know that the Heavenly Prison is the domain of the Marquis of Chang'an, and Marquis of Chang'an is the minion of the Holy Majesty, and it is the Marquis of Chang'an's duty to eradicate all uneasiness for the Holy Majesty.

The Holy One Fu Aotian asked Lan Yitu, the judge, "Lan Yitu, tell me, is this poisonous powder the same as the poison in the crown prince?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I really don't know the difference between poison and poison. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Lan Yitu was a little embarrassed, but he still reported the truth.

(End of this chapter)