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Chapter 51 Safi’s true ability

"I saw her being sneaky and hiding something today," Mary explained. "I took a curious look and saw that she was trying to destroy the evidence of her contact with Miss Safi."

Felissa instinctively wanted to refute, saying that the evidence might be forged, but Safi held her shoulders. Felissa looked at Safi, who shook her head and signaled her not to speak.

That's right, she has the lowest status among the people present, so it's not her turn to speak no matter what.

But what shocked Felissa was that Safi had no intention of refuting. She just looked at Mary calmly, without any intention of speaking up for herself. She looked resigned and seemed to want to admit the crime.

Go down.

Fred and the Prime Minister's wife were secretly worried. Even if Safi couldn't use the evidence to convict her, it would undoubtedly leave a bad impression in the minds of the king and queen. Why use other people's mistakes to make things right?

Things that are not good for you?

The king and queen looked at Safi with a hint of displeasure in their eyes. After all, Safi still had the identity of the future crown princess, but she looked silent now, and there was no way she looked like a crown princess.

No one knows what Safi is thinking in her heart.

Felissa lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then pretended to be dizzy and fell under the chair.

But she was caught by Safi with quick eyes and hands. For a moment, everyone looked at Felissa. After all, Felissa's face was really pale now. The king frowned and ordered: "Let the royal medical officer come over."

, Miss Felicia, please go and rest, and I will send a carriage to take you home later."

At the same time, the king was also a little dissatisfied with the prime minister's wife. Why did he bring a girl who was so seriously injured into the palace? If something happened to her in the palace, how would he explain it to the people? Will the people?

I thought he forced the girl to enter the palace regardless of her body in order to find out the truth.

"Your Majesty, please don't worry about me," Felicia sat up straight again, but her face became paler, but she still respectfully said to the king, "I hope the murderer can be found out as soon as possible. I want to know who hurt me.

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When she said this, Felissa had been paying attention to Safi's movements. Sure enough, Safi's eyelashes moved, showing a moment of wavering, but soon her expression became firm again.

"The murderer?" Mary sneered and said mockingly, "Isn't the murderer right next to you?"

"Where's the evidence?"

Safi finally spoke, and Fred's eyes lit up instantly.

No one present doubted Safi's ability, and no one could throw dirty water on her if she wanted to.

And Felissa also breathed a sigh of relief. She made the right bet. For some reason, Safi didn't want to defend herself, but what about her? She deliberately emphasized in her words that he was "her murderer". According to the Prime Minister

With the old-fashioned temper inherited from her ancestors, can Safi really allow harming innocent people to go unpunished?

Mary probably didn't expect Safi to speak suddenly. She choked for a moment and then said: "Of course I have the evidence of seizure, otherwise how could I dare to say this in front of His Majesty."

After speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and presented it to the king.

The king took it over and took a look: "I'm not familiar with Safi's handwriting. Fred, please take a look."

Fred took it and looked at it, then frowned: "This?"

Mary said proudly: "Yes, this is what Safi wrote, right?"

Felissa thought, the words on this note must be very similar to Safi's handwriting, or even exactly the same, otherwise Fred would not show such an expression. After all, he would not want Safi to bear such a

crime.

"Would you like to bring the note over and take a look?" Felissa suggested in a low voice.

"It's not necessary." Safi looked calm. She looked at the trembling girl kneeling on the ground and said, "Who are you? Tell me your name."

"Don't you even know your accomplices?" Mary would make a sarcastic remark when she found the opportunity, and said in a sinister tone, "Miss Safi's acting skills are really good."

"Shut up," Safi said without even looking at Mary. She easily overpowered Mary with her momentum, leaving her stunned and without replying. "I'm not talking to you."

If Mary's arrogance is a kind of bluff, Safi's arrogance is a kind of superior contempt seeping from her bones. Mary was shocked by Safi's words and was speechless.

"My...my name is Mir Meermead," the girl replied murmuringly, and then cried and begged for mercy, "Miss Safi, I really followed your instructions, please save me."

Her begging for mercy did not make Safi shaken at all. Safi did not even follow her words, but changed the question: "Are you a noble?"

Mi'er nodded, but was stunned midway through the nod, and shook her head hesitantly.

"What do you mean?" Safi asked.

Mi'er answered in a low voice: "My father was just deprived of his noble status because of...some problems." After saying that, Mi'er choked up a little. After all, being deprived of his noble status must have done something serious and bad.

, otherwise the boundary between nobles and commoners would not be easily broken, so it is normal for Mi'er to feel that she cannot hold her head high.

But Safi was thinking about something else. Mi'er's identity was a natural source of leverage, and it was only natural that someone would want to take advantage of Mi'er.

"Recite the words on the note again," Safi said again.

Mi'er didn't expect that Safi would make such a request. She was stunned, racking her brains to recall and stumbling to recite it. Safi glanced at Fred, and Fred nodded to her, indicating that she

The recitation is correct.

Although this performance is really unconvincing, she has really recited it after all, so it is not easy to demand anything more, and Safi has no intention of holding on to this point.

Next, Safi kept asking Mi'er many related and unrelated questions, such as what mistakes her father had made, how her mother was doing, when she received the note, etc.

Gradually Mi'er stopped crying because she had to concentrate on answering Safi's questions. No one knew what Safi would ask next.

Finally, Mary became impatient with Safi's continuous questions: "Why are you asking these questions? Do you want to delay the confession?"

"I just want to know the truth of the matter." Safi replied calmly.

"Oh, do you know?" Mary really didn't hear any truth from the questions and answers between Safi and Mier, so she asked confidently, sure that Safi couldn't answer.

But Safi said: "Well, it's almost done."

Now, not to mention Mary, even Safi's mother looked at Safi with a surprised look.

(End of chapter)