Xue Zhiyi looked at Jingchun and no longer placed his hopes on him.
She clenched her hand holding Gong Hua slightly. It was definitely too late to send this thing for redoing, but that didn't mean she had no way to solve it.
Looking around, her eyes fell on Lan Ying's bun.
It just so happened that Xue Zhiyi had some things on him, which he had originally planned to use for other purposes. Now that Lan Ying was seeking death, then... it would be her.
Lan Ying felt a little uneasy when she looked at her, and then she saw Xue Zhiyi smile slightly, take two steps at a time, and pull out the hairpin on her head before she could react.
Seeing that her favorite beeswax hairpin was snatched away by someone inexplicably, Lan Ying angrily said, "Xue Zhiyi, what are you doing!"
Xue Zhiyi's eyes were cold as he said sternly, "This incident happened in Jianzhang Palace, and Miss Ge is a witness. The culprit who damaged the palace flowers is the three of us. If we can't properly handle this before the banquet, it won't just be me and Jingchun who will be punished. Do you think you can escape punishment?"
After she finished speaking, she chuckled and said to Ge Yuanhui, "Miss Ge is known to be fair, so I'm sure she wouldn't lie."
Ge Yuanhui frowned slightly. She didn't know what Xue Zhiyi was up to, so she just said, "Lying and concealing things is what a mean person does. Any upright person would disdain to do that."
"Thank you very much, Miss Ge."
Xue Zhiyi withdrew his gaze and just searched his body for a while.
Lan Ying looked at her warily: "What are you pretending to do?"
Xue Zhiyi didn't answer, but only asked Jingchun: "Did you bring your sewing kit?"
Jing Chun was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly after realizing it belatedly. She took out a purse from her waist, opened it, and handed it to Xue Zhiyi: "Sister Zhiyi, what do you want?"
Xue Zhiyi didn't take it, but just took out a small pair of scissors from it.
So, in full view of everyone, Xue Zhiyi used scissors to remove the gold thread from the palace flowers and pried off the beeswax from Lan Ying's hairpin.
"Xue Zhiyi!"
"Shut up." Xue Zhiyi didn't even glance at Lan Ying.
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