Chapter 101 His Majesty handed this matter over to Sophia
Scarlett was taken to the court.
When the news reached Herda Palace, Dzeko was returning from the Fourteenth Legion.
He drove the flying ship all night, crossing three planets and returning to Scarano.
His uniform was wrinkled, and he only took the time to tidy it up after getting off the flying ship.
As he stepped into the Herda Palace with black military boots.
The messenger just came out from inside, brushed past him, and hurriedly got into the royal airship and left.
Zheke walked into the main hall and didn't see Scarlett. He turned to Riley and asked, "What's going on? Did His Majesty summon Scarlett?"
There were four people sitting in the main hall.
Riley, Holst, Sevilla and Chiye.
Sevilla is the most nervous among them.
He woke up early in the morning and didn't see Scarlett or Gra. His first reaction was that Scarlett had eloped with him.
I was anxious all morning and didn't eat or drink a drop of water.
In the afternoon.
Someone from the royal court came and said that Scarlett was sent to the trial court for murder and the verdict would be announced at a later date.
At that moment, Sylvia would rather Scarlett eloped with Gra.
He was now filled with despair and didn't know what to do.
Chi Ye came back with his attendants. He was on duty at the Imperial Court. When he heard the news about Scarlett, his heart tightened. He asked for leave from the chief of the Imperial Court guards and hurried back.
Riley and Holst were in sync. After exchanging a glance, Riley spoke up. "Scarlett has committed murder. We have witnesses and evidence. They have been sent to the court. Once the Royal Court has reviewed the case, it will officially enter the trial stage."
"Scarlett killed someone?" Dzeko frowned and looked at Riley with a meaningful look.
Riley greeted it calmly, "Yes."
"impossible!"
Chi Ye slammed the table and stood up, "Scarlett would never kill anyone!"
Sylvia also said: "Yes, Scarlett would never kill anyone! She must have been wronged! Let's go to His Majesty to seek justice."
Holst looked at the two of them, his eyebrows raised, a cold light flashing from his smoky gray eyes. He said in a deep voice: "His Majesty will not see you."
"Why?" Chi Ye asked in surprise.
Holst's eyes were deep and cold, "His Majesty has handed this matter over to Sophia."
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"Damn it! How did Sophia show up so suddenly? She stole all the credit from me. The Queen Mother is so biased!"
Morton came out of the courtroom, cursing all the way, with resentment written all over his face, and his handsome face flushed red.
Just now, he sent Scarlett to the court. Before he had time to report the matter to the Queen Mother and list Scarlett's evil deeds in detail, he saw Sophia walking into the court in a neat military uniform.
Sophia said, "Thank you for your hard work, Third Prince. I will take care of the rest. Please return to your residence and rest."
Morton, of course, refused to give up the credit he had earned. He said coldly, "Sophia, I was the one who captured Scarlett. Don't even think about taking the credit! I will take full responsibility for this matter. Go back!"
Sophia smiled faintly and said calmly, "Third Prince, His Majesty sent me here."
She didn't need to say much; just one sentence silenced Morton.
In terms of status, Sophia is a star zone executive officer, while he is just a junior commander of the Gran Military Academy. He has no title and spends his days in the academy.
In terms of relationship, he is indeed her biological son, but the Queen Mother prefers Sophia and leaves everything to her.
The most common thing the Queen Mother said to him was: Morton, the Queen Mother will be most pleased if you live well and don't get into trouble.
Not only is he not as good as Scarlett, he is even worse than Sofia!
Morton boarded the flying ship with a lot of anger.
When he returned to his residence, he became more and more angry. He couldn't eat and smashed more than a dozen bowls in a row.
And still get angry.
Sandra came back and saw him holding a bowl and cursing with a vicious look on his face.
The two looked at each other.
Morton's momentum weakened. He couldn't throw or smash the bowl in his hand. He silently held it in his arms, looked at Sandra with flattery, and asked with concern: "Madam, you are back. Are you tired today? Do you want me to arrange a full body spa for you?"
Sandra looked at the mess on the floor, picked a clean chair and sat down. He picked up the juice on the table and drank it all in one gulp. Without even looking up, he asked, "What's wrong? Did someone make you angry again?"
Morton put down the bowl and ran to Sandra, squatting in front of him with his chin resting on the armrest of the chair. He blinked twice and asked innocently, "Madam, do you want to make the decision for me?"
Sandra glanced at him and said, "Go ahead."
Morton sobbed twice and said aggrievedly: "Today..."
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Scarlett was imprisoned in the Inquisition's underground prison.
There are ten floors in the prison. The higher the floor, the more serious the crime and the worse the environment.
Scarlett's room is on the seventh floor. It is independent and has no windows. The four sides are surrounded by white walls that glow, making the room as bright as day.
The 1.2-meter-long bed was placed in the middle of the room, occupying two-thirds of the space. Scarlett either lay on the bed or sat on it, and her range of movement was pitifully small.
The computer was locked, so she couldn't see the time and didn't know how long she had been here.
Whether I open my eyes or close them, all I see is white.
Scarlett sighed.
Continue to lie on the bed with your legs crossed.
Fortunately, the ceiling is not white, which can relieve visual fatigue.
"She's so relaxed after killing someone, without any guilt at all. She's truly the infamous vicious female Scarlett in the galaxy. I've finally seen it today."
As Scarlett was watching, the ceiling suddenly flickered and a face appeared and spoke to her.
The face was very beautiful, smooth and plump, with a full forehead, deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and three-dimensional facial features without being aggressive, yet just right to be eye-catching.
But she appeared so suddenly and in such a strange way that Scarlett was startled before she had time to appreciate her.
She screamed "Ah!", jumped up from the bed, quickly hid under the bed, and spoke with confidence.
"No, no, no, no, no! I didn't kill anyone."
"Revenge should be taken when revenge is needed, and injustice should be avenged when injustice is needed."
"If you kill me by mistake, I'll become a ghost in the underworld and won't let you go. You'd better think it over!"
Scarlett recited a long string of words, and Sandra frowned impatiently after listening to them. She ordered someone to open the cell door, walked in, came to the bed, bent down to look at Scarlett who was curled up and shivering, sneered, reached out and grabbed her collar, and pulled her out from under the bed.
"Scarlett, look carefully, I'm not a ghost."
Scarlett then dared to look at her boldly.
Looking was not enough, she also touched the other person's face, which was smooth, tender and elastic. After confirming that it was a real person, Scarlett breathed a sigh of relief.
He smiled and politely asked, "Hello, who are you? Can you put me down? My neck is a little sore."
"Can."
Sandra released his hand, smiled, and introduced himself: "My name is Sandra, Sandra Lion. I am one of the chief judges of the Inquisition. Your case is under my jurisdiction."
Why does the last name Leon sound so familiar? It seems that one of her bestial husbands has the same last name.
Scarlett glanced at Sandra twice, a strong sense of familiarity overwhelming her. Her gaze lingered on Sandra's nose for a long time, and then she belatedly asked, "Who is Mo Ting to you?"
(End of this chapter)
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