Chapter 1599 Court Trial

"Don't get angry, King Yue, I have indeed promised Jing Yan that even if you don't ask me, I will help Jing Yan."

Yang Chen saw that something was wrong with the two of them in front of him, and quickly found a message and intervened between them to avoid a more tense atmosphere.

I don’t know if I’ve guessed wrong, but the two people in front of me will have some connections to a greater or lesser extent.

"..." King Yue didn't want to say anything more when he heard Yang Chen's words, so he could only silently move his time to Yang Chen. "Please ask Mr. Yang for any secret injuries. If you need any help, just ask Mr. Fan directly. As long as I have something in Yue's mansion, I will definitely give it to you."

After saying this, King Yue stayed on Jing Yan with a little deeper and some unintelligible eyes, which gave people a feeling of helplessness.

Then he shook his sleeves and left the dungeon. In such a small room, only Jing Yan and Yang Chen were left.

Jing Yan glanced at Yang Chen lightly, held the sword in his hand and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yang Chen's voice and stopped in place.

"I used to think that you were the secret guards arranged by King Yue in the backyard, specifically searching for the situation in the mansion. Now it seems that your relationship with him is very different."

Yang Chen asked Jing Yan half-tested and half-guessedly, not sure if he would answer him, but one thing he was very clear, that is, the relationship between Jing Yan and King Yue was very unusual, at least he didn't know the extent of his reason.

"I have helped you with what you asked me to do, and you have successfully come out of the dungeon. How should I treat the hidden wounds on my body?"

Jing Yan really couldn't get any interest in Yang Chen in front of him. At the beginning, he was indeed full of curiosity about him when he came to the Yue Palace, but now he is repeatedly exploited by him, which is really not a good feeling.

He had a faint feeling that when he appeared in front of him, Yang Chen knew that he was collecting information from the backyard for King Yue, which also meant that most of what he said to him before was just a test.

"Don't be angry, I did realize that you are the person arranged by King Yue in the backyard. My spiritual sense can detect more familiar things around me. You have been following me since I entered the King Yue Mansion. Until you appeared in front of me, I knew that the person was you."

It can be seen that Jing Yan was very unhappy about the fact that he had set up a trap for him before, but everything was forced by the situation. If possible, he would not choose to use Jing Yan, and he did not know that the relationship between King Yue and Jing Yan would be so complicated.

"..." Jing Yan heard Yang Chen's explanation and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was surprised, "I came to you before, why didn't you expose me directly?"

"I just want to see what you are going to do. It is not my intention to use you, and what I do is beneficial to the royal palace. Isn't it because Zhou Qingya will become a cancer in the Yue palace and stand up and accompany Mr. Fan to advise King Yue?"

Faced with Jing Yan's questioning, Yang Chen told all the reasons for the incident. Jing Yan, who was angry with Yang Chen, listened to his words, but felt that it made sense and silently suppressed the fire in his heart.

"..." Seeing that Jing Yan didn't say much, Yang Chen habitually took a folded paper from his belt and handed it to Jing Yan. "I was going to give it to you last night, but I was caught here. This is the medicinal material that can cure your hidden injuries. Find all the things on it, and finally match it with my special technique. Your injuries will be healed soon."

Jing Yan looked back at Yang Chen. He didn't expect that he had prepared the prescription last night. Thinking of the hidden injuries on his body, Jing Yan reached out to take the prescription, opened it and took a few glances, remembered the things inside and then closed it and stuffed it into his belt.

Yue Wang Mansion, Tingxu Hall

The daily life of the Torture Hall is controlled by the people from the Foreign Affairs Hall. Some of them are residents, and the rest are the guards inside the royal palace.

In the torture hall, Zhou Qingya was wearing gorgeous clothes and standing in the audience, with the softness in her behavior undoubtedly revealed. The others in the hall widened their eyes and observed Zhou Qingya carefully. She was the concubine of King Yue, and her appearance was definitely comparable to anyone in the mansion.

I have never seen her come here on weekdays, but now I have to come here, I must taste her beauty well.

Yue'er knelt in the hall with trembling all over, not daring to look up, and a group of people around her were also looking at her.

"Empress Yafei, Mr. Yang's incident of wanting to do something wrong to you last night has been thoroughly investigated. Jing Yan, who witnessed everything, testified, all this has nothing to do with Yang Chen. Does Empress Yafei have any explanation for this matter?"

The man sitting upright in the hall was a middle-aged man. From the color of his clothes and shoulder straps, it is not difficult to see that he was from the Foreign Affairs Pavilion.

"It's really unfair. How could this palace do such a thing? It's all this maid Yue'er, saying that Mr. Yang is a thorn in the eyes of the Prince Yue's Mansion. If I get rid of him, I can be favored by the Prince Yue."

When Zhou Qingya heard the person in the hall asking her questions, she replied in an orderly manner, shirking all the mistakes she had in her to Yue'er.

Yue'er, who was kneeling on the ground, crawled on the ground without raising her head. Facing Zhou Qingya's all mistakes were pushed to herself, she didn't dare to say a word to defend herself.

"...Yue'er, did Concubine Ya say something wrong about this matter? Or are the things she just said true?"

The person who was interrogating in the hall moved his eyes from Zhou Qingya to Yue'er and asked softly, but he could not get any response. After exchanging gazes with the person in the hall, he continued the next topic.

"Since Miss Yue'er doesn't say anything, it means that she agrees with what Concubine Ya just said."

"Empress Yafei, yesterday, Wei Xiong, who was staying in the duel, fought against Mo Li in the Foreign Affairs Pavilion. Among them, Mo Li took some medicine halfway through. Although he won the competition, he had a cultivation fund and even suffered serious internal injuries. After a series of verifications, the medicine Mo Li ate was your banned medicine in Weishui. I wonder what the explanation is for Empress?"

The interrogator spoke slowly, and his expression was still as loose as at the beginning, making people unable to figure out what he was thinking about, but his eyes that were stuck on Zhou Qingya were a little silent.

"The banned medicines of Weishui? What? Why don't I know? Although I am the daughter of Weishui, this banned medicine is absolutely impossible to touch. What's going on with Yue'er?"
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