Chapter 1622? Iron evidence

The disappointed patriarch looked at Zhou Qingya who was begging at her feet and couldn't help but feel a little compassion and asked her very seriously.

"Class leader, this matter really has nothing to do with me. Don't listen to the nonsense of these people. I am the dignified daughter of Weishui, how could I use that kind of thing!"

Zhou Qingya did not notice the clan leader's unusual expression. At this time, she was very panicked and only confirmed one thing in her mind, that is, all these things have nothing to do with her.

Before I could think deeply, I turned around and denied the patriarch's reply to him.

"As the daughter of Weishui, your behavior and work represent the face of my Weishui clan."

The patriarch was facing Zhou Qingya's face full of words, waiting to be rescued, and he pulled out these few words without any end.

"Class leader, I have been following this sentence during the period of time in the Yue Palace and have never done anything that would harm the face of the Weishui clan."

Zhou Qingya looked directly at the clan leader's eyes that were stuck on him and answered devoutly.

The light of the phoenix eyes inadvertently crossed Mo Li's side, and his eyes were filled with furrows.

For the sake of safety, King Yue, who examined the doctor, asked someone to find other doctors, but the final result was exactly the same. Mo Li's strength improved in a short period of time because of taking some medicine, and then injured his roots in his cultivation.

The gloomy face of King Yue was placed there without saying a word, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Zhou Qingya has been so kind to ask the clan leader of the Weishui clan, why hasn't he received a few words from the clan leader for a long time?

Elder Zhao, who was standing next to the clan leader, did not understand why the clan leader who had just spoken and helped Zhou Qingya stopped talking. Without any hint, he could only stand on the side and wait silently.

After a while, Mo Li, who had fainted, was sent to the Foreign Affairs Pavilion for treatment after he was diagnosed.

Everyone in the meeting hall stayed silently in this space, and their eyes inadvertently glanced at the direction of the door.

"As you told me, the prince Beizhi has searched the entire backyard of the Yue Palace and found this."

First, Mr. Fan, who entered the door, was filled with dust and wind, stood straight in front of King Yue and handed out the small porcelain bottle he found in his hand.

The small blue porcelain vase is exactly the same color pattern as the one that Yueer handed to Tianming before.

A familiar color appeared in his sight. Zhou Qingya's eyebrows jumped, and her hands buried in her sleeves trembled slightly, her eyes dodged, and subconsciously turned her gaze away and looked in other directions.

King Yue took the porcelain bottle from Mr. Fan's hand and looked it carefully in his hand. He opened the soft game on the porcelain bottle, put it in his nose, and handed it to the doctor who was left in the meeting hall.

The doctor hurriedly took the porcelain bottle and looked at it carefully, poured a pill inside and placed it in his palm, and crushed it into powder randomly.

The next second he raised his head and looked at the two people in the Weishui clan who had been silent at this time with a deep look. He looked at King Yue with a hesitant look on his face, and stopped talking.

"I have something to say, I'm still here. I'll take care of you if something happens!"

I really couldn't stand the doctor's appearance of not saying anything but stopping, so King Yue threw it out in one sentence.

"Prince, the things in it are the same as the medicines left on Mr. Mo Li's body before."

Seeing King Yue so decisively, the doctor could only throw away his timidity and tell everything he found.

"I beg the King of Yue to forgive me."

Before the doctor had finished speaking, he had not finished answering the question of King Yue, and knelt on the ground in panic and begged for mercy to King Yue.

"I ask you to say it directly, just say it, and kneel down at any time if you develop it."

Halfway through hearing the words, but not hearing anything more specific, King Yue was a little impatient with the doctor in front of him.

The words were spoken, but the doctor kneeling on the ground still did not raise his head, his arms and knees pressed tightly on the ground, and his whole body was trembling, as if he was very scared.

"Okay, okay, I promise you that whatever you say next will forgive your sins."

"According to Mo Li's injuries just now, Bei Zhi guessed that it was very likely that it was a forbidden medicine for the Weishui clan. However, there was no proof just now, Bei Zhi did not dare to infer that the things in this small porcelain bottle are the forbidden medicine for the Weishui clan."

As soon as he finished speaking, he knew that his words had been taken risks, the doctor knelt on the ground without hesitation, and his head was not dared to lift it up for a long time.

"Mr. Fan, who did you find this?"

The King of Yue, who had a low voice, was shrouded in a kind of depression. Unexpectedly, there was such a cruel and ruthless person in the King of Yue's mansion.

"Report to the prince, this is found from Qingya Palace."

Mr. Fan stood there and hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to speak out, but the uncontrolled gaze carefully looked at Zhou Qingya.

"come over……"

King Yue's expression was extremely ugly. Bai and Qing alternated, and he didn't care about the reactions of the others present. He shouted at Zhou Qingya who was standing next to the clan leader.

“…Class leader…Class leader…”

Zhou Qingya looked at the angry expression of King Yue, and her whole body was trembling. She could only place all her hope on the person beside her, and gently pinched the clan leader's sleeve, full of hope and longing for him to take action.

Unexpectedly, the patriarch directly threw away Zhou Qingya who was begging him in front of everyone.

"I can tolerate some things, but some things cannot. Before you come to the palace, I told you that you are the daughter of the Weishui clan, representing the face of the Weishui clan. Others don't know about the use of forbidden medicines from the Weishui clan, but I know it clearly. No one else except our Weishui clan's betrayer!"

The patriarch said nothing mercilessly and directly spoke up to pour out everything. When Mo Li was sick, he felt something was wrong.

“…I…I…I…”

Listening to the clan leader's words, Zhou Qingya, who looked as if dead, raised her eyes and stared at the clan leader in surprise.

"Empress Yafei, don't imagine that the current guilt can be completely ruled to your maid. Not everyone can have this forbidden medicine. As far as I know, your maid has been directly recruited into the Yue Palace from outside in recent years. I'm afraid she doesn't know about this forbidden medicine."

Yang Chen's unignorable gaze stopped on Zhou Qingya, and slowly told her what she was thinking about in her mind.
Chapter completed!