"General Meng, I didn't force a confession from you. I just wanted to find out the facts. Five days ago, the concubine of King Han was assassinated, and the assassin was also injured. The wound was on the left shoulder blade. If you want to know if the murderer of the concubine of King Han is Meng Qingge, you only need to see if her left shoulder blade is injured."

Strictly speaking.

Meng Yanting's pupils shrank and he looked suddenly at Meng Sijing.

What doesn't he, a veteran, understand at this moment?

It was indeed as Qingge guessed, it was Meng Sijing who led Sixi out of the mansion, and then he fell into Yan Minglang's hands, just to confirm whether Qingge was injured.

"Ge'er, is what he said true?"

Meng Yanting's voice was trembling, and his hands behind his back were clenched into fists.

He even thought in his mind, if Qingge really did the assassination, what should he do as a father to protect her?

"not me."

Yun Chaomu shook her head. She seemed very calm in the face of Yan Minglang's questioning.

"Meng Qingge, at this point, do you still want to deny it?"

Yan Minglang narrowed his eyes and asked in a cold voice.

From beginning to end, Xiao Zhan did not speak again, but his eyes were always coldly fixed on her.

And Yun Qianqian, she was very cautious and didn't say anything the whole time, but observed Meng Qingge in the dark. She tried hard to recall the day when she was assassinated. The exposed eyes of the masked female assassin were Meng Qingge's. The more she looked, the more similar they looked.

At this moment, she was terrified and angry. If Meng Qingge was desperate and told the truth about Yun Chaomu's tragic death four years ago, what could she do to get away with it and turn the tables!

"Why should I admit to something I didn't do? You said I had an injury on my shoulder blade, so you asked me to take off my clothes to prove it. I said Meng Sijing was an assassin and suspected she also had an injury on her shoulder. Does she also need to take off her clothes to prove it?"

"Don't make such a fuss! This matter has nothing to do with Si Jing, so don't make random accusations. Do you think you can get away with it by refusing to admit it? Meng Qingge, you can get away with it on the first day, but you can't get away with it on the fifteenth day. Your maid has already confessed everything. How long can you hold on?"

Yan Minglang shouted.

"My maid, bring the person up here. I want to see what she confessed."

Clouds on the road in the morning and evening.

Yan Minglang sneered, "Well, since you won't cry until you see the coffin, then this young marquis will grant your wish."

"Someone, bring that slave girl up here!"

Yan Minglang gave an order.

Xiao Zhan did not stop him.

Soon, Si Xi was suppressed by Yan Minglang's men.

Yun Chaomu looked over anxiously, and saw only a bloody man being dragged up by two men. His body was covered in blood and whip marks, and his cheeks were swollen. It was unknown how many times he had been beaten. Si Xi could hardly recognize his original appearance.

With a bang, Si Xi was thrown to the ground, groaning in pain.

Yun Chaomu's eyes suddenly turned red, and she hurried forward, "Si Xi..."

I raised my hands but couldn't find where to start.

"Four joys..."

Si Xi's eyelashes trembled, and it seemed like she finally opened her eyes with great effort. She was stung by the gaze and burst into tears. When she heard the voice of her young lady, she couldn't help crying, "Young lady, young lady, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She cried and apologized, trying hard to get up from the ground, but because her whole body was in so much pain, she fell to the ground again.

Yun Chaomu shook her head, her tears wet her eyelashes. She felt so heartbroken that the little girl who always chattered beside her was tortured like this.

"Miss, it was Meng Sijing who tricked me out... The young marquis beat me, hung me up and beat me, and I never said anything, not a word, but he arrested my brother... Wuuwuwu, Miss... I had no choice but to tell you..."

Si Xi raised his head with great effort and cried miserably with his swollen and purple face.

But Yun Chaomu saw the message she wanted to convey from her eyes.

You said it only because you had no choice?

What did you say?

Did he say that her shoulder blade was injured? That's why Yan Minglang brought Xiao Zhan to catch her, the assassin.

But where was the wound on her shoulder blade? There was only a lifelike peach blossom mark. The little maid accidentally saw it that day and was very happy. She even said that she wanted her to draw one for her.

So, how could Si Xi know that his shoulder blade was really injured?

She confessed in front of Yan Minglang on purpose.

Her stupid maid seemed to have suddenly become smart.

As Si Xi finished speaking, Meng Yanting and the old lady looked at Meng Sijing with extremely ugly expressions, especially the old lady. She seemed to have never expected that Si Xi's arrest was really related to Meng Sijing. The shock and disappointment in her eyes almost overflowed.

Meng Sijing almost didn't dare to look at the old lady's eyes.

When she chose to do this, she had already anticipated the situation today.

She shed two tears, her eyelashes trembled, and then she spoke with tears in her eyes, "Grandmother, Daddy, Sister Qingge has caused a big disaster and assassinated Concubine Yun. This matter is of great importance. Si Jing dare not hide it, and there is no one to tell, so she only told Master Yan a few words. Daddy, Grandmother, Si Jing had no choice..."

She covered her face with a handkerchief and cried so sadly.

After today, I'm afraid that my father and grandmother will also resent her.

"Jing'er, don't cry. This is not your fault. The assassin is Meng Qingge. She should be punished. I believe that the old lady and the general will not protect the murderer."

Seeing Meng Sijing crying, Yan Minglang felt very reluctant and hurried to comfort her.

Meng Sijing was still crying with red eyes and looked very sad.

But these people had already identified the murderer from their words and confirmed Meng Qingge.

"Meng Qingge, do you have anything else to say?"

At this moment, Xiao Zhan's voice sounded coldly.

Yun Chaomu raised his hand and helped Si Xi up, letting her sit there to make herself more comfortable. Then he waved to the servants, "Go get some cushions, and boil some medicine to treat the external injuries, and bring a cloak."

"Meng Qingge!"

Xiao Zhan's voice was extremely cold and contained murderous intent.

Yun Chaomu's attitude of looking down on others made him look cold.

"I said, it's not me."

At this time, Yun Chaomu finally stood up and looked into Xiao Zhan's eyes.

"Meng Qingge, now your personal maid has personally testified against you, and your elder sister has also identified you. Who do you think I should believe? If you want to prove your innocence, you only need to prove that your shoulder is not injured."

"What if I don't want to?"

Yun Chaomu asked again.

The next moment, Xiao Zhan was filled with murderous intent and looked icy cold. He said sternly, "That's not up to you!"

"Someone, come and check Miss Meng's injuries!"

With one command, he was extremely powerful.

The subordinate immediately stepped out.

Yun Chaomu's face was extremely cold, but at this moment, a lazy male voice with an extremely strong tone sounded, "Who dares?"

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