Upon hearing this, Nangong Liuer's heart skipped a beat, and her pupils involuntarily dilated.
Why is Ning Sijin good at everything?
Could it be...?
Was he also a time traveler?
The moment this thought crossed Nangong Liuer's mind, it immediately alerted her.
Yes, how come she didn't think of that before?
Ning Sijin has changed so much; she must have been possessed by someone else's soul.
From which era does he come?
Does it... also have a system?
However, Si Jin never gives the enemy time to react.
While Nangong Liuer was lost in thought, he had already explained things clearly to the Queen.
The Queen naturally paid more attention to Si Jin than to others.
Upon hearing this, they immediately became suspicious.
I consulted translators in the West.
As expected, the same result as Si Jin had described was obtained.
She hates being lied to, especially malicious lies that try to incite war between two countries.
After a pause, he recounted Nangong Liuer's actions to the old emperor in somewhat broken Chinese.
With each word spoken, a new crime was added to Nangong Liuer's list.
Finally, her words and actions were directly attributed to deliberately provoking a war between the two countries.
This turned Nangong Liuer into an enemy of both countries.
Nangong Liuer was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.
She desperately wanted to make excuses.
But when the Queen spoke, she didn't dare to interrupt.
They could only stand there, pale-faced, enduring the invisible judgment.
Upon hearing this, the emperor immediately slammed his hand on the table and announced that Nangong Liuer should be taken away to await interrogation.
Deliberately provoking a war between two countries is a capital offense.
She only wanted Beitang Linyuan dead; she never imagined it would turn out like this!
Nangong Liuer made a last-ditch effort, continuing to plead: "Your Majesty! It was my lack of skill that caused the translation error, but the Western delegation is still here. If I leave, who will take over as translator? I beg Your Majesty for mercy! I beg Your Majesty for mercy!"
The Western queen frowned slightly.
Having sat in this position, she had seen far too many pretentious noblewomen and maids, and she despised Nangong Liuer's behavior the most.
She pointed in Si Jin's direction and tried her best to speak in Chinese: "I think the Fourth Prince can be the translator, and he's much better than you."
Si Jinwei raised an eyebrow, looked down at her with a smile, and said in French, "You can get lost now."
One sentence shattered Nangong Liuer's last shred of hope.
Her face was ashen, and she could only let the Imperial Guards take her away, enduring boundless despair.
Her reputation, her honors, everything she has built up over the years!
It's ruined!
Ning Sijin ruined it all!
Nangong Liuer gritted her teeth in resentment.
She was determined to find out Ning Sijin's true identity and would never let him go!
After Nangong Liuer left, the Queen's attention finally turned to Graeme.
Graeme was already exhausted from Beitang Linyuan's acupoint striking technique.
As soon as he was able to speak, he immediately roared in English: "Your Majesty, I am innocent! I only accidentally shot the arrow astray and had no intention of harming the Fourth Prince. I beg Your Majesty to investigate!"
The arrow missed its mark.
That's ridiculous. Graeme was the greatest warrior in the West, with superb archery and horsemanship. In the past, when he came to the court, he won the archery competition every year.
How could it have missed?
But he stubbornly insisted on the two points of "accident" and "no evidence," and no one could do anything about it.
Beitang Linyuan was so angry he wanted to hit someone, but Si Jin stopped him with a smile.
"It's nothing, just a slip-up. I'm not that petty."
Seeing that Si Jin was at a loss, Graeme laughed heartily.
They even started to turn the tables and try to frame Beitang Linyuan.
Si Jin then shut him down with, "A young man who isn't reckless isn't a true youth. Young Master Beitang won't hold it against you, so don't hold it against him."
The disabled king, leaning on his cane, smiled gently and stepped forward to act as a peacemaker.
They persuaded both Graeme and Beitang Linyuan to go back.
He even humbled himself, becoming a participant and performing archery to entertain everyone.
Graeme then "reluctantly" calmed down.
It's not bad to watch this idiot Fourth Prince perform like a clown, since we can't kill Beitang Linyuan.
He was really looking forward to it.
On the training ground, Si Jin smiled faintly and drew her bow.
Swoosh—
Another arrow was fired, piercing Graeme's neck.
Graeme's face turned pale, and he quickly raised his hand to cover it.
But blood continued to gush out like a burst dam.
He felt his life slipping away bit by bit.
Just before closing her eyes, she saw Si Jin standing in the breeze.
His moon-white robe swayed gently in the wind, exuding elegance.
"Grem, I also accidentally missed with my arrow. Please don't take offense."
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