All of Uncle Wen's words today are armed.

Being so satirized, Zhao Wanxi couldn't see anything on her face. She opened her red lips lightly, but her words were not polite at all. "I don't know when the Nanlin palace became a speech hall for Xiqi people?"

We found the witness, we found the evidence.

This link, coupled with sarcasm, action inadvertently forced, today is bound to this Ouyang Changluo's death, buckle on her!

When the words came out, people's faces changed.

Especially uncle Wen Shuwu and Ouyang Huajing, the three genuine Xiqi people, can't help observing Leng junao's face at the moment.

If because of this sentence, let Leng Jun Ao have suspicion

Leng Jun's face is cold.

From the beginning to the end of this farce, he did not show his attitude, nor did he defend Zhao Wanxi as usual.

Eyes color deep, I do not know what to think.

"Nanlin emperor." Uncle Wen's heart suddenly turned, called, and immediately knelt down on the ground, "I heard that Nanlin country was honest and honest, and that the emperor and empress were all virtuous people, so I married the thirteen princesses of our country to your country."

His low voice suddenly raised, his hands clasped in front of him, "I don't know that there is such a free murderer in Tangtang Nanlin palace."

"By virtue of the superior position and the supreme favor, I can kill Princess Xiqi 13 without any trial!"

The voice became more and more intense, which aroused the blood of almost all people. "I hope Nanlin emperor can enforce the law fairly. Don't chill Xiqi's heart because of that person's identity, which makes the relationship between the two countries strange."

While talking, uncle Wen kept looking at Zhao Wanxi.

It is very clear who the person mentioned in every sentence is.

Zhao Wanxi's face gradually subsided. She raised her eyes and looked directly at Uncle Wen. Her eyes were cold and sharp, and mixed with a little smile.

Uncle Wen's words are not simple. They not only stir up the relationship between her and Leng junao, but also use the relationship between the two countries as a bargaining chip.

Leng junao looked at Zhao Wanxi, "queen, Princess Changluo's jade pendant is in your palace. Do you have anything else to say?"

Zhao Wanxi looks light, "I don't know about the jade pendant."

"Then you can admit that you did the death of Princess Changluo?"

Leng junao stares at Zhao Wanxi, trying to see a flaw in her face, even a trace of emotional fluctuation.

He admitted that now he was really threatening her in disguise. If she gave in a little, he would speak for her.

But Zhao Wanxi didn't.

She lifted her eyes and looked straight at Leng Jun Ao. Her look in her eyes was firm and didn't give in. "I haven't done it."

If you want to add crime, why don't you have words?

What she hasn't done will never be admitted.

Leng Jun Ao looked her in the eyes, as if he saw that day for the sake of the night Phoenix dust and did not hesitate to threaten her life, the bottom of his heart suddenly raised some anger.

"There are all kinds of human and material evidence. Are you still unwilling to admit it?"

Leng junao said in a deep voice that he couldn't help being excited.

Zhao Wanxi was stunned and regained her mind again.

Leng junao in front of her was something she had never seen before. Come to Nanlin palace so many days, he all good, all with her, but now also don't believe her?

She bent up the corner of her lips, smile a little cold, firm way: "I said did not do, just did not do."

Leng Jun roared out: "come on!"