Prime Minister, madam is not to be spoiled!

Chapter 34

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Quan, who was still unyielding to the evil forces, immediately changed his face.In the disheveled face, a pair of eyes looked at the jade pendant on the neck in horror.

"This is the little dead mother, you can't take it away! This is disrespectful to the dead... You can't take her things away..."

"That's right! Disrespect to the dead, you're right." With a cold snort, the jade bone fan moved slightly, and directly rolled up the piece of rough jade. The night wind danced, and the rough jade landed on him in no time. hand.His slender fingers stroked the smooth thing, and from the corner of his vision, the blood-colored jade bloomed with a touch of polish.

"It is said that when you became a monk, you contracted a bad habit, and loved to ponder over this piece of jade whenever you had something to do." The handsome face was indifferent, and the gossip was as usual, as if it was just a heart-to-heart.And the person who was waiting for him to reveal the answer with concentration, heaved a sigh of relief every time he heard a sentence.

"The four deceased had already been strangled to death, but they still wanted to make up for it. How much do you hate them? Heh... But the blood left on their necks can be dripped on this piece of jade. On weekdays, take out this piece of jade to worship, to comfort your mother's spirit in the sky. Collecting so many women's blood, it seems that your mother is comforted in the sky."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Use blood to worship the dead?The blood of those victims was dripped on this piece of jade?In other words, this jade pendant is the evidence to prove his murder?

"As long as you test this jade, I believe everything will be clear." The uncut jade at the fingertips moved slightly, and a strong wind pierced the night sky, pointing directly at Jin Zisu above.

After catching it easily, the young emperor played with it with great interest: "Everyone's blood is different. Even if they have been buried, I believe it is not difficult to obtain the blood of the deceased for comparison." A born king The breath was clear at a glance, the bright yellow clothes were facing the wind, and the hair was moving slightly, "Zhang Quan, are you going to plead guilty now, or do you really want to wait until I find out your tail and be punished by Ling Chi?"

"Little one... no..." His face was already pale, and the colorfully dressed Ji Bao immediately kicked him in the chest, until his whole body came out of the sack, with his legs on his back. Not embarrassed.Reluctantly, the acupoints were tapped, but nothing could be done.

"You still dare to quibble! Are you sure you won't cry when you see the coffin? Your son will know the scandalous things you have done. If I were a chicken treasure, I would have dealt with you directly. Why would I spend so much time talking to you?" You have to pull out some bullshit evidence!"

An Lijing frowned, and glanced lightly at Ji Bao who was speaking wildly, forcing him to shut up.

Fortunately, everyone only thought that Ji Bao was deliberately exaggerating the facts and did not make too many guesses, so they were relieved.

"Damn them! Buddhism is pure, but they framed and humiliated me in every possible way. They don't have the slightest bit of character of a rich lady!" Finally, Zhang Quan, who was kicked to the ground, yelled fiercely.

Qingling's heart moved slightly. It turned out that sometimes, an unintentional joke can actually bring death to herself like this: "But why, you treat Zhao Qianjin so differently?"

(End of this chapter)