"How will she face the world's criticism, spitting and insults in the future?"
Nanny Zhang's heart sank.
Could it be that...this matter is just like that, and we really won't mention it anymore?
Is the old lady still going to endure it?
I have endured it for more than 30 years!
She is still so soft-hearted!
Even Aunt Zhang felt somewhat unwilling.
Madam Pei smacked Nanny Zhang in the face. "What are you thinking? Luo'er shouldn't be the one to kill that heartless beast."
Aunt Zhang:?
Madam Pei said with a stern expression, "Since I didn't strangle him to death when he was born, from now on, I will personally clean up the mess."
"It's better for me to kill my son than for Luo'er to kill his father."
Madam Pei clasped her hands together and said, "I hope my sins won't implicate my Luo'er."
At 3 p.m., Dali Temple.
This was Li Qingluo's first visit to the Dali Temple.
The towering palaces, the majestic statues, and the bell tower that can be seen from the city gate.
As soon as he stepped into the Dali Temple, a chilling feeling instantly swept over Li Qingluo's whole body.
She couldn't help but wrap herself up tightly.
All the public officials who came and went behaved dignifiedly, spoke cautiously, and were serious.
Everywhere was filled with a solemn and inviolable atmosphere of majesty, murderous intent, and inviolability...
Looking up, you can see four big words on the plaque: Fair law enforcement.
It seems that all demons and monsters will be exposed when they come here.
When Li Qingluo thought about the fact that he was a reborn person, he felt a chill in his heart.
Zhui Yu took her aside and said, "Young Master, please come this way."
Li Qingluo dressed as a man today, and Que'er who followed him also became a servant.
Zhui Yudu stared at Que'er for several times, looking as if he was trying to hold back a smile in pain.
Que'er's eyes widened with anger, and she cursed Zhuiyu a hundred times in her heart: "What are you laughing at, you stinky guard? Is it really that funny?"
He followed his young lady angrily and unknowingly walked to the prison entrance of Dali Temple.
Que'er's legs suddenly felt weak.
Rumor has it that the Dali Temple's prison is several times more terrifying and bloody than Hell's purgatory...
However, seeing that her young lady walked straight in, Que'er had no choice but to muster up her courage and catch up with her.
As they walked down, Que'er quickly held onto Li Qingluo tightly and said, "Don't be afraid, young lady!"
Li Qingluo glanced at her and suppressed a smile: "Okay."
It is impossible for Li Qingluo to say that he is not afraid at all.
Just thinking that this was Prince Su's territory, she felt less fearful.
The long staircase twists and turns, and it gets damper and colder as you go inside.
Screams could be heard faintly, and the smell of blood began to spread through the nostrils...
After a turn, Zhui Yu did not lead them to a deeper prison, but directly to a fork in the road.
As we walked inside, it became much quieter.
But soon a faint light shone over.
Zhui Yu stopped and stopped Li Qingluo and his servant.
"Hush—just wait here, girl. Look over there, who do you think is it?"
Li Qingluo saw Su Wang Duan Rongshi.
He was dressed in official uniform and sitting on a high seat.
That face, already radiant with a hint of divine compassion, took on a strangely handsome quality in this dark, damp, and deadly place...
Li Qingluo quickly shook his head and looked at the woman kneeling on the ground in front of Prince Su.
The woman wore an iron chain around her neck that was thicker than Li Qingluo's arm.
This made her unable to lower her head or raise it, and she could only be forced to stare straight ahead, at Prince Su, in pain.
The prison uniform under her was already stained with blood.
The feet were already covered in blood.
His hands also hung limply vertically.
Zhui Yu said, "The tendons in my hands and feet have been severed. If I don't find a way to reconnect them, I'll be a cripple for the rest of my life."
Li Qingluo looked at the woman and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"Could it be that she is the poisoner who poisoned Nan Jia?"
"Did you catch her?"
"When did you catch her?"
"Is the Maitreya poison that Nanjia was poisoned with before her death also related to her?"
Li Qingluo was so excited that she wanted to catch Zhuiyu and ask her about it immediately. Zhuiyu smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, young lady. Let's take a look first."
As soon as Zhuiyu finished speaking, the woman on the ground moved.
A strange laugh escaped her lips.
"Hehehe... I said, I know nothing. This has nothing to do with me... Is this how His Royal Highness Prince Su, as the Chief Justice of the Supreme Court, decides cases? Using torture to extract confessions, using torture to extract confessions, and then closing a case based on injustice?"
"How did the Twelfth Lady of the Pei Family get poisoned and die? What does it have to do with me?"
"You actually sent the entire Dali Temple guards to my sect to arrest people. If I don't show up, you will destroy my sect. You are so inhumane!"
"Also, what exactly did I do wrong? Is it just because I am Qing Yangzi's unmarried wife, and she, Pei Twelve Niang, is the one Qing Yangzi was engaged to before he became a monk?"
"Although I, Ku Lianqiao, am not a good person, I am not a jealous woman who is jealous of Pei Twelve Niang for no reason..."
As she spoke, the woman began to cry again.
It turns out that this poisonous woman's name is Ku Lianqiao.
When Li Qingluo heard her say this, his face turned pale with anger: "She's lying!"
Although there is no direct evidence, but after listening to all the details that Nan Jia told about what happened before she was poisoned, Li Qingluo can definitely conclude that the person who poisoned the chestnut cake in the first place was definitely this poisonous woman!
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