Phoenix in the Sky: Genius Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 21 An Ominous Premonition
His palm came very quickly, and most importantly, if he dodged it, he couldn't explain why he could dodge his attack without spiritual power, but if he didn't dodge...

Thinking about it, it seemed that it was too late to dodge.

Feng Qingjiu moved her ears slightly, and turned her head slightly to one side, only to hear a very soft "Pa!", Mu Yunchao suddenly withdrew his hand, and took a deep breath while holding his wrist.

"Brother is very skilled, but it's not appropriate to punish the wrong person and hurt innocent people."

The voice was a little careless, and it sounded a little weak. Feng Qingjiu glanced behind her, and saw four people carrying a reclining chair up to the temple, and the person sitting among them was not the King of Yunyang!
"Lao Qi, you are not recuperating in the mansion, why did you come to the palace?" The emperor coughed twice and asked.

Mu Cangqiong saluted from the chair, "Father, please forgive me, my son is injured, so it is inconvenient to salute."

"Forget it."

The four of them put the chairs on one side, and he leaned inside, looking at this side with a smile that was not a smile, "The prince has worked hard and worked hard on this king's affairs. Now that the case is being tried in the palace, how can this king not come to see it?" Let's see how powerful the mastermind behind the assassination of this king is."

Seeing him looking towards her, Feng Qingjiu could not help but think of last night when she saw him looking towards her, she couldn't help but think of last night... She silently threw a slap and stared back, but he didn't care at all, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Feng Qingjiu: "..."

Mu Yunchao, who was holding his wrist, held back his anger and said, "Old Qi, you came here when you came, why did you hurt me?"

"Hurt you?" He looked very surprised, "Brother, I am one with you as a younger brother. I am helping you, so how could I hurt you?"

"Help me?!" Mu Yun took two steps forward, rolled up his sleeves, and exposed his wrist. He saw a little red on the wrist, which was the injury he had just received. , lay an ordinary silver hairpin impressively, "Seventh brother, is this what you call helping me?"

Facing his angrily accused, Mu Cangqiong smiled lightly, "What does the prince think?"

"How do I know what you want!"

The prince flicked his sleeves with an angry look on his face.

"Kang Qiong, what are you doing?"

The empress dowager, who had been silent all this time, said, "Between brothers, don't lose your harmony."

"Emperor Grandmother, please. My grandson just wanted to prove one thing, that's why I offended you."

"What's the matter?" The Empress Dowager wondered.

"It is... the murderer identified by His Royal Highness is not the culprit behind the grandson's case."

"Oh?" The emperor adjusted his sitting posture and looked at them with squinted eyes. "Then, have you caught the real culprit?"

Mu Cangqiong glanced at the prince, "Not yet."

"Then how do you know that this Feng Qingjiu is not?"

"My son heard that one of the physical evidences found by His Royal Highness is Miss Feng's hairpin, and the hairpin was found on the body of the assassin."

The emperor glanced at the plate holding the evidence, nodded, "That's right."

"My son also heard that the hairpin is not in the arms at the moment, but on the wrist of the assassin, just like... His Royal Highness is at the moment."

Mu Yunchao looked at his wrist almost subconsciously, but heard him continue to say, "The prince is precious, and the minister is weak. He only used three points of strength, but the assassin's wrist was pierced by a hairpin. what to wear."

As he spoke, he looked at Mu Yunchao, "The prince said just now that doing this for my brother is not helping each other. You are right, I just wanted to stop the prince. From this we can see that no matter who made the move that day, Miss Feng The hairpin is also to stop the assassin, not to help the assassin."

His words made everyone in the hall think about it.

Mu Yunchao frowned, "Seventh brother, I remember, you said that day you were outnumbered and passed out, so how would you know that someone saved you with Feng Qingjiu's hairpin?"

"Is it hard for the prince to understand?" He stretched his shoulders, and said lazily, "Because, it was before this king fell into a coma!"

Mu Yunchao: "..."

He turned to face the emperor, "Even so, it is not enough to prove that Feng Qingjiu has nothing to do with this case! As we all know, Feng Qingjiu has no spiritual power and no martial arts, so how can he save the seventh brother? Even if someone It will definitely not be Feng Qingjiu who will save each other!"

Feng Qingjiu sneered in her heart, she was desperately trying to drag her into the water.

Prince, as for what!
Just for the sake of justifiably regretting the marriage, at the expense of her life, with the goal of killing her, it is too cruel!

"His Royal Highness is right!" She stood up and said loudly, "With this hairpin, it is not enough to prove that it is the minister's daughter who saved people. Of course, the same reason can be proved, and it is not enough to prove that it is the minister's daughter who harmed people!"

"Feng Qingjiu, even if the hairpin is not considered evidence, there is still the letter and witnesses!"

He sneered, "It's useless for you to deny it today. Seventh brother, you have a kind heart, and I understand that you want to let her live, but this is not only about assassinating you, but also collaborating with the enemy and treason. This girl must not be forgiven lightly!" "

If it wasn't on the main hall, Feng Qingjiu really wanted to kick his head off.

How could there be such a shameless man!For my own selfish desires, I must frame an innocent woman. If such a person becomes the emperor, the world does not know what will happen!

She sneered twice, and said, "If you want to commit a crime, there is no excuse!"

"Facing the facts, there is no room for sophistry!"

The emperor stroked his headache-ridden temples, "Okay! It's not an option to continue arguing like this."

Then, he looked at Mu Cangqiong, "Old Qi, this incident mainly hurt you, in your opinion?"

"Seventh Brother, this is not just about you alone, but also about the safety of the entire Fengling Continent. You can't be kind!" Mu Yunchao stared at him and said.

Mu Cangqiong smiled casually, propped his chin with one hand, and looked distressed, "So, it's up to me to make the decision?"

A pair of lazy eyes swept across the hall slowly, and finally fell on Feng Qingjiu, and she looked at herself without changing her face, without any panic or fear.

Yawning, he said, "Everyone has their own disputes now, the prince has his own reasons, and Miss Feng... can't be wronged."

Feng Qingjiu knew in his heart that this man was not a good person, and he didn't know what his intentions were for being so gentle.

"Yes!" I heard him say, and turned to look at the emperor, "Father, why don't you just follow the rules of heaven, how about it?"

"Tiangui?" Feng Qingjiu was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously searched for information about "Tiangui" in her mind, but found nothing.

On the other hand, the crown prince, after a brief moment of astonishment, smiled openly and nodded, "The rules of heaven are very good, the most fair."

She faintly had an ominous premonition.

(End of this chapter)