I'm so angry.
*
"The weather isn't good today; it's been snowing the whole time. But those people are still sitting there, and even those who aren't feeling well haven't left."
"Senior Brother Zheng was worried that if something happened to them, they would try to implicate our Chaoming Palace, so he thought of going over to say a few words of advice, and even kindly brought some sweet fermented rice balls to warm them up."
"In the end, not only did these people not appreciate it, they also accused Senior Brother Zheng of poisoning the soup and trying to harm them!"
Jiang Shiyun clenched her fists and shook them angrily as she said this, "How could Senior Brother Zheng possibly poison someone? He hates wasting food the most!"
Jimo Fan: ......
Shouldn't this be the key point?
"What symptoms did the person who claimed he poisoned have?" He had no choice but to ask them himself.
"He was having difficulty breathing, and his neck and face were covered in red rashes. He looked like he was about to die." Jiang Shiyun put down her fist. "I saw that something was wrong, so I called our own healers. But those people insisted that we were the ones who poisoned him and that we would never treat him properly. They blocked the healers from coming forward."
"They won't listen to our explanations, nor will they allow us to go up and collect evidence. They insist that we are the ones who harmed people." She clicked her tongue, her beautiful, lively doe eyes narrowed dangerously, a dark and ruthless glint flashing within them. "This is blatant slander, they don't even bother to pretend."
Ji Mofan followed her outside, his eyes not looking very kind.
A faint light flashed in his palm as he took out the iron plaque representing the chief disciple of the Chaoming Palace and hung it on his waist.
The words spoken by the sect leader of Chaoming Palace, whom he had only met twice, echoed in his ears at this very opportune moment.
—If you're not happy, then fight, just don't kill yourself.
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