I really don't want to be a villain

Chapter 109
Qiaoqiao readily agreed, then turned around to make arrangements.

As for Lu Qiming?She was afraid of turning around and Jing Chu would show her concern face to face and put herself on the cusp of the storm, so it would be better to get away earlier.

The wind blows drunk to wake up, although the alcohol capacity of this body is average, but Lu Qiming's strong willpower can't stand it, and he can withstand the alcohol.

She walked towards the cold palace step by step along the palace road, her walking speed was very slow, apparently waiting for Qiaoqiao to catch up.

It's just that I didn't expect that Qiaoqiao didn't wait, but an unexpected person came.

The cold and sharp dagger was on the back of her neck, and if she moved a little, her neck might be cut.

but--

Lu Qiming felt that this person was mentally ill, who put the dagger on the back of his neck to scare him?
"Who is it? I have something to do with Ben Gong?" She asked calmly, but she had already guessed the answer in her mind, and the people who could come to find her at this moment would most likely be from the Yin family.

"It's something, please ask Concubine Wan to move to another place with me." The voice of the visitor was a little lazy, but there was no pretense of frivolous tone, and Lu Qiming could still recognize his identity when he heard it.

This Yinxingtian is big enough, it's nothing more than blatantly running out of the banquet, and even dared to assassinate the imperial concubine.

interesting.

Lu Qiming walked forward in the direction indicated by him, crossed the cold palace all the way, and came to a more remote palace.But this place is not so much a palace, but a broken wall and ruins.

Judging from the surrounding scene, this should be the place where death was performed.

Jingguo is different from other countries, it has an unwritten rule that anyone who dies with poisoned wine and white silk must go to the most remote place in the palace, so as not to offend the nobles in the palace.

So here, there are probably countless resentful souls.

"Is imperial concubine Wan afraid?" Yin Xingtian moved the dagger in his hand and asked softly, "The person you killed before may be here?"

"..." Yin Xing complained, so why not smear the black people?Su Yueming's persona is pure and innocent, the kind of soft and likable little white lotus that people like.

But this smearing... It seems a bit familiar, very much like the way she smeared Yan Heng before.

Is it really a turn of events?

"My palace has never harmed anyone. I don't know why the prince of Yinyue Kingdom framed me like this." She held the dagger with her backhand, and she gripped it so hard that the blade directly cut her palm, and blood dripped down the blade. The drops slipped.

Yin Xingtian seemed to be stunned for a moment, obviously surprised by Lu Qiming's operation, why would the concubine of the harem who has no power to restrain the chicken have such courage?
This seems to be different from what his sister said.

"How do you know it's me?" He let go of the dagger and let Lu Qiming hold it, not afraid of her turning around and stabbing him.

Naturally, Lu Qiming would not do anything, after all, he can be regarded as his key partner.She took out a handkerchief from her bosom, carefully wiped off the blood on her hands, and then used both hands and mouth to bind the handkerchief around her hands.

"The voice of the prince of Yinyue Kingdom is very distinctive, and I have always had a good memory." She turned around and looked at Yin Xingtian calmly.

As she spoke, she handed the cleaned dagger back to Yin Xingtian's hand, "It's better to return this dagger to its original owner, lest the emperor see it and think that this palace is hiding some lover's belongings."

(End of this chapter)