Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

The people in the hall who had been completely oblivious all this time quickly grabbed their clothes and wrapped them around themselves when Qingyun opened the door and spoke. However, there were only Yin Hong's blood stains on the precious snow-white carpet, the two people's messy hair, and the woman's body that could not be covered up. The ambiguous traces all indicate that the previous battle was extremely fierce.

Looking at Qingyun who frowned, Sima Chun was eager to explain: "Jiu'er, I..."

"What are you doing here? Why don't you hurry up and clean it up?" The imperial concubine sternly interrupted the son who was hesitating to speak and the sobbing of the woman who was bowing her head.

The two men immediately fled behind the screen in embarrassment, and soon they both came out and knelt on the floor in the hall.

The late emperor had only one son, Emperor Huiwen, so he had no royal relatives, so Concubine Yu ordered everyone to disperse, leaving only Han Jingwen and a few other important ministers and their families.

Holding Emperor Huiwen's arm, he walked to the main seat and sat down. Qingyun didn't even look at Sima Chun, but just stared at the woman: "Raise your head." When he saw the woman's face clearly, he said suspiciously: "This is not it. Qingfeng? Mammy, when did Qingfeng return to the palace? Why didn't you tell me back?"

Nanny Shen immediately stepped forward and said: "Back to the princess, I don't even know this."

"What Jiu'er means is that this slave is not waiting in the palace?" Emperor Huiwen happily acted with his beloved daughter.

"Father, I don't know. On the day of my son's birthday, I heard from the steward Yuan that the two palace maids Qingfeng and Mingyue took leave to see their families and would not return to the palace for a few days. So when I saw her at this time, I felt that Strange." Qingyun turned her eyes and looked at the apricot eyes with tears in her eyes, her whole body trembling in the breeze: "Tell me, what is going on?"

Before Qingfeng could answer, the imperial concubine shouted angrily: "It must be this bold and shameless maid who seduces Chun'er. Someone, come here, drag this little maid out and kill her with a cane!"

"Wait a minute!" The imperial concubine wanted to end the matter as soon as possible to cover up her conspiracy, but Qingyun didn't do as she wished.

"What does the Ninth Princess mean?"

"If the matter is tortured before the matter is fully investigated and spread, doesn't it make people say that the royal family is overbearing and cares about human life? Doesn't it make people say that the father does not know right from wrong and bends the law for personal gain?" Qingyun said coldly: "Father is here, Qingfeng is my maidservant. Even if she is guilty, my father and I will decide, and it is not the imperial concubine's turn to take over."

Seeing Emperor Huiwen's cold eyes, the imperial concubine felt a biting chill spread rapidly throughout her body. She had to swallow the words that came to her lips and secretly glanced at her father who had always been silent. She was extremely anxious.

"Your Majesty, I think this maid should be given a chance to defend herself in order to show that the Emperor is just and strict." Han Jingwen said quietly.

Emperor Huiwen looked directly at the pale Qingfeng and said majestically: "If what you tell is the truth, I will spare you. If it is a lie, I will execute you in a hurry. You have to think clearly."

Qingfeng's whole body trembled, and he said urgently with a trembling voice: "Back to the emperor, I heard that my mother was sick in bed, so I asked for leave from Aunt Yuan and went back home with Mingyue. After returning to the palace this evening, I went to find Nanny Yuan to cancel the leave. , but did not see Nanny Yuan;

At this time, King Chun came to see the princess, but there was no one in the palace. The slave girl and Mingyue had no choice but to invite King Chun into the hall. Mingyue went to report to the princess, while the slave girl stayed to serve tea.

Unexpectedly, not long after Mingyue left, King Chun suddenly hugged the slave and tore the slave's clothes like crazy. The slave struggled desperately to beg for mercy, but it was useless. Later..." He covered his face and cried.

"Nonsense!" The imperial concubine's face turned pale.

"Everything that slave said is true. Please tell me from your Majesty!"

After glancing at Qingfeng, who was still kowtowing with blood dripping from his forehead, Emperor Huiwen turned to Sima Chun: "King Chun, do you have anything to say?"