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Chapter 62 She Killed Our Lady

"It was she who killed our young lady. She is a woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions. Our young lady saved her, but she repaid her kindness..."

The woman screamed at the top of her lungs, and Zixi kept watching Fan Ya's expression.

"This is Fan Ya's nurse, do you know her?"

She turned to look at him, "Naturally."

"Although this woman is my nurse, she has a bad conduct. She stole jewelry several times at home before. If I hadn't pleaded with my grandmother, I would have killed her long ago."

As she spoke, she looked at the woman on the ground, with disappointment written in her eyes, as if she was serious, "I saved you several times, but you didn't know how to repay you, and instead fabricated these lies when I got married, it's really wolf-hearted."

Seeing the refutation of the "two masters and servants", Zixi raised her eyebrows lightly, and did not open her mouth to let them make trouble.

"My lord," the wet nurse crawled towards Zixi, grabbed the hem of his clothes and shouted in pain, "My lord, she really killed our young lady. This old slave saw it with my own eyes. Our young lady will not rest in peace. I beg you!" The son is in charge.

If you don't believe me, just go to the outskirts of the city and you will find out that my young lady's body was hastily buried by the old slave..."

The woman yelled with snot and tears, scolding Fan Ya for her wolf-heartedness.

His wrinkled hands firmly grabbed Zixi's wedding dress, he lowered his eyes and saw the wrinkled corner of the clothes, his eyes turned cold.

The attendant next to him understood, picked up the woman and threw her away.

"In the wilderness and ridges, there have been years of wars. It is not easy to find a healthy living person. But if you find an unclaimed corpse, isn't it everywhere?"

The evidence in the woman's mouth is really ridiculous. She has already taken the jade pendant. Even if the real Fan Ya's body is found, there is no way to confirm who is the real prime minister's daughter!
"You just said..." Zixi finally said, "I saw her kill your young lady with my own eyes." While speaking, he glanced at Fan Ya.

"Yes, the old slave saw it with his own eyes that day."

"Then why didn't you come forward to stop it?"

"I..." the woman was at a loss for words, "I saw her murderous eyes, like a wolf, and I was scared..."

Fan Ya didn't know what she looked like at that time.

After the carriage went far away, she went back the same way and found Fan Ya, who had been terribly messed up by the refugees. She snatched the jade pendant and beat her hard with a whetstone until she stopped moving, then left with the jade pendant .

At that time, she begged for help desperately and said, "I saved you. If you treat me like this, even if I turn into a ghost, I won't let you go."

She just sneered, but smashed harder.

From a princess of a country to a fugitive refugee, she and her brother conspired against each other. Nuo Da's Zhao Palace suffered countless deaths and injuries in one night, and the bones were piled high.

The lives that fell in her hands were not one or two. If she really had the heart and was afraid of the retribution of the dead, she would not be able to sleep peacefully every night.

"You obviously held a grudge because I married into the palace without you, so you deliberately said these words to deceive the king and grandson, and ruin my reputation when I got married."

Fan Ya was extremely calm, without any anxiety at all. She turned her head and looked at Zi Xi beside her, "My lord, if you really believe her, go find that corpse and marry her."

If he is smart enough, he will know whom to trust to benefit him the most.

The guard standing next to Zixi had already drawn his sword, his face was fierce, but Fan Ya didn't know who the sword was aimed at.

The man still sat firmly without making a decision, Fan Ya could only fight with his back.

"You femme fatale, you still want to wrong me..."

The woman who rushed over had lost control, and the anger burst out in her eyes, as if she wanted to swallow Fan Yasheng alive.

Fan Ya leaned against the edge of the bed and hid back, but the expected scene did not appear, the woman suddenly stopped shouting and stopped her movements.Fan Ya raised her head, a long sword had been stabbed into her back, and with a sudden sound, blood spattered everywhere.

"Ms. Cui spoke nonsense and had ulterior motives. After being found out, she felt ashamed, so she committed suicide with her sword."

He took the handkerchief from the attendant, wiped the blood on the sword, and spoke slowly, not at all like a person who had just killed someone.

Fan Ya had seen and killed people before, but she was never as calm and calm as him.This is a skill that can only be practiced by killing many people...

"Yes," everyone answered immediately, understanding what their master meant.The attendants retreated after saluting, and the remaining two dragged Cui's body out of the palace, drawing a long bloodstain.

After Cui's death, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but the uneasiness that spread from the bottom of her heart swallowed up the "relaxation."

He has the same scheming as Zi Chu, but is more decisive and ruthless than Zi Chu!
Zixi is not an easy person to deal with.

This is the second time she has made this assessment.

He turned his head suddenly, his dark eyes were sharp, and met Fan Ya's gaze.

Feeling panicked for no reason, she didn't dare to look at him for the first time. She lowered her eyes and picked up the velvet fan next to her again, covering the figure of the man.

This move of "no silver 300 taels here" made Zixi chuckle.

The man got up, walked slowly to the side of the bed, threw down the velvet fan again, and dragged her up.

"You should be thankful that she came to me first. If she goes to Fan's residence, even I will not be able to keep you."

The slender eyelashes flickered, and Fan Ya raised her head suddenly.

Facing the man's half-hearted smile, she snorted slightly, "Does anyone care whether her words are true or not? To Prime Minister Qin, a living daughter is far more useful than a dead bone. Said, too."

Still smiling, he raised the woman's chin, "Tell me your purpose."

He was clearly not persuaded.

Fan Ya approached Zi Xi, her lips stopped in his ear, her tone was dangerous and seductive, "I am a refugee, wandering around, with nothing to depend on, and suddenly I became the daughter of the prime minister, the wife of the king and grandson,

Let me ask, who can resist such a temptation?"

Zixi hesitated slightly, and then the corners of her lips became more curved, "That's honest enough."

Such a smart and alert woman really aroused his interest.

I don't know what he's laughing at, but Fan Ya just felt hairy in her heart, trying to break free from his restraint, "Thank you Wang Sun for your compliment, can you let me go?"

Instead, he hugged her even tighter, and directly hugged her into his arms, "You entered my room, do you still want to leave?"

Her body tensed suddenly, and she trembled, hearing the meaning of his words.

Although it was expected, she couldn't control herself and wanted to escape.

She turned her head to avoid his kiss, the man's eyes deepened, and he clasped her chin tightly.

Fan Ya was forced to raise her head, with anger and shame in her eyes unconsciously, as if she had suffered a great humiliation, she looked at Zixi with disdain from a high place.

The man ignored her, but her expression aroused his interest, "I just like this kind of self-confidence and arrogance in you."

(End of this chapter)