Chapter 31 Leave it and go

Huan'er sat in front of the carved wooden table. She was born with a beautiful face. Today, she is dressed in a vermilion dress, which is even more enchanting. Her ten fingers stained with bright red cardamom keep tapping on the table. Her hands are white and tender. If she can remove the light red mark on her right index finger, it can be called perfect.

I took two steps forward from Qingzhu's right hand and suddenly turned around. She looked leisurely and smiled wildly. "If my sister can prove that my sister has touched this book today, I would like to be punished. Otherwise, can my sister be willing to be punished like my sister?"

"Okay, I'm not sure!" They have already said bold words, and they are not willing to lag behind.

Qingzhu's voice was gentle and beautiful, and he couldn't help curling his lips. "The so-called fingerprints are the lines protruding on the skin of human fingers. Due to human genetic characteristics, although fingerprints are universal, they are different. Please stretch out your hand and observe carefully, and you will find that small fingerprints are very different: there are concentric circles or spiral lines, if they look like whirlpools in the water, we call them bucket-shaped lines; some lines open their mouths, like dustpans, called dustpan-shaped lines; some lines are like bows, called bow lines. In addition to the different shapes of fingerprints, the number and length of the tattoos are also different. So far, no two people with exactly the same fingerprints have been found in the world. Fingerprints begin to be produced in three or four months, and have been finalized in about six months. From a baby to adulthood, fingerprints are only enlarged and thickened, and its pattern remains unchanged.

Lying quietly on a picture book on the wooden table, with all kinds of men and women, let people see two red lotus flying cheeks at a glance. After a moment of daze, Qingzhu came to his senses and put the book Spring. Palace. **. Qiao picked it up and looked at it repeatedly in his hand. Finally, he pointed to the red mark on the writing and smiled brightly. "Sister, do you see, is this red mark different from the size and shape in your hand?"

With her words, everyone turned their heads and looked at Huan'er's right hand and looked at the cover of the book cover. As Qingzhu said, the two marks were surprisingly similar.

Huan'er has been suspenseful at this moment, but she tried her best not to show her panicked look and lowered her nervous and trembling voice. "At this time, it is the peak season when the phoenix flowers are blooming, and there are many women who apply nail grass in the royal palace. She wants to put a charge on me with just a mark. My sister is too arbitrary."

"That's right, such evidence is too subjective. Among other things, I don't agree with your fingerprints, and even the prince can't fool it. Besides, Qianfei's sister is also coated with nail grass juice. Maybe you got it yourself." Lanfei found the right time to help Huan'er secretly. She didn't have much affection for the brothel woman, but it was always better than Qingzhu, because she knew that Huan'er was by no means a candidate for the princess, and Qingzhu was undoubtedly one of the most favorable people to compete with her in this position.

"Jade refers to everyone's staining, but fingerprints are always different. If the sisters are careful, it is not difficult to see that the texture of the handprint of the book is clear and easy to distinguish, but the owner of this pattern has suffered a serious knife wound. Although he has recovered, the scar on his finger cannot be eliminated in his life. Qingzhu looked at it with appreciation for a moment, and the inconspicuous fingerprint seemed to find the shocking secret of Shi Potian at the next moment. "As long as you check the fingers of all the women in the royal palace one by one, you can find the real owner of this ** album."

By this time, Yu Ren has roughly understood what she meant. Although some people still don't want to agree, they have to admit that this is an excellent way.

The people present were still skeptical, but they obviously believed in ten * in their hearts. They did not dare to make any action. After all, the prince of the whole palace was the largest. He did not say anything, and others did not know the wind and were unwilling to act rashly.

Qingzhu suddenly grabbed Huan'er's right hand and flattened her palm. As expected, there was a ferocious scar on her palm. The trace was very deep and wide, and it should have been injured by a thick blade.

"Ah!" The women were shocked and gasped. They not only sighed at the ugly scars on Yu Huan'er's hands, but also were impressed by Qingzhu's decisive knowledge.

Qin Zheng did not look up, and his eyes were slightly dark. When he checked the album from Concubine Lan, he had noticed the red mark, that is, since then, he had known the whole story. Because he recognized this scar, Huan'er was injured in order to save himself. At that time, he hid in the place of fireworks, and the enemy sent someone to track it down. He remembered that an assassin took a long sword and went straight to his chest. At the same time, a petite figure appeared in front of him regardless of anything, tightly grasping the heavy and heavy sword with his white and thin hands, and refused to relax for a moment. Carving. Yanhong's bloods enchantingly wind down the lotus arm, and such a shocking scene made him unable to let go, and his memory is still fresh.

"What else can I say, Sister Huan'er?" Qingzhu will never be merciless. People do not hurt the tiger, and the tiger is harmful to people's hearts. At this moment, a trace of Bodhisattva's heart will become his own life on a different day*.

"Your Majesty, the concubine's words are over, and the punishment you said can be fulfilled!" Finding that Qin Zheng's eyes were uncertain, Qingzhu finally said the last sentence and wanted to get the final answer.

Huan'er's feet were soft, and her face was as white as snow. She looked up at Qin Zheng's trembling, "Your Majesty, Huan'er is wronged, and the thousand concubines are full of nonsense and yellow. This spring. The palace album is obviously hers.

Qin Zheng stood upright and gasped low, with a wry smile at the corners of his mouth, "shut up! This book is the king's!"

"Impossible!" Concubine Lan subconsciously said, and after she realized that she had lost her words, she immediately silenced. Today's incident is like this. It can't end hastily without a result. One person must be punished, no matter which of them!

"What's impossible!" Qingzhu helplessly help him escape, "The prince has many concubines, and all the women in the royal palace are the prince's women. It is reasonable to have such a treasure book beside him."

Huan'er's pale cheeks gradually returned to normal, with a long sigh. Fortunately, at the last moment, Qin Zheng took care of his old feelings and let him go, otherwise he would really lose to Qianfei, and he didn't know what punishment he would receive.

"Since the truth of this matter is revealed, the sisters don't have to guess. After tossing around for half a day, everyone is tired. Let's break up!" Qingzhu hates this kind of day of fighting all day, and even more hates men who don't keep their word. Maybe their life will be more quieter if you don't see them. "Your Majesty, you can also go back. In the future, don't come to the bamboo garden to save things and involve other women. This time you are fine. If you are not in the house next time, maybe you will see me when you come back. I'm here to be my concubine."

The best way to treat this kind of man who vows is as unnutritious as boiled water is to issue an eviction without mercy. The days ahead are still long. I have a headache when I think about how to fight.

Her hands and feet were sore and weak, and she still stood up from the ground tremblingly. Huan'er's majestic domineering momentum has been reduced by more than half. Her eyes looked at Qin Zheng with tears in her eyes and said, "Since Sister Qianfei is tired, why don't you go to her concubine's room tonight to have a rest!"

Qin Zheng consciously lost face and said, "Okay!"

After getting a word from the man, Huan'er was in full bloom and said that Qianfei could not beat me. Let's wait and see in the future. Wipe off the tears from his cheeks, and his red lips couldn't help overflowing with a charming smile. He immediately looked at the whole audience in the posture of a winner and said vaguely, with a little careless voice, "Isn't you looking for a wild man like this neglecting the prince?"

Although her voice was not loud, it was still clear to her ears, and everyone's heart trembling.

"Shut up!" Qin Zheng finally couldn't stand it. He pinched Huan'er's jaw. His eyes were cold, and his tone was like winter frost and snow. "Remember your identity. This is not a fragrance courtyard. You have bumped into thousands of concubines several times. I have opened one eye and closed one eye. I didn't think that I would dare to slander Bamboo'er's reputation so in front of me now. I don't know it. How to bully her!"

Huan'er's jaw was clamped, and tears flowed, "Your Majesty, Huan'er lost her words for a moment, and she won't dare to do it in the future, you...ah..."

"In the future?" Qin Zheng's face was cold, his thin lips were tightly squeezed, and he looked at Huan'er with disgust, and his eyes were cold and cruel. "No future, the wind is blowing, pull down your palm 30! Send it back to Nanqi!"

"No! I don't want to go back. Please let me go around this time!" As soon as Huan'er heard that she was going to be sent back to China, she panicked, knelt down and hugged the man's leg, looked up and begged, but was immediately blown away by the wind.

"Please forgive the waiter." Lanfei and Qiu Ting pleaded, and Qin Zheng went back with cold eyes. The two also looked unbelievable. Although Huan'er's words were vulgar, they would not be punished so heavily. In the past, the two were as good as glue, but today they turned ruthlessly and covered up their crimes for her. In the blink of an eye, they were as ruthless as the ghosts of hell.

"Please, I'm not useful at all!" Qin Zhengyi glanced at the bamboo with some meaning, "You are unreasonable to Zhuer. I'm not as charitable as Zhufei, and I definitely can't tolerate you!"

Only Qingzhu understands what he thinks now, but just wants to show herself, make her self-righteous, be grateful for the man's love, and want to open his mouth to let Huan'er go, so that he can kill two birds with one stone. First, he can fulfill his promise to Qingzhu, and second, he can spare Huan'er this time.

But Qingzhu didn't say a word, frowned, and didn't hesitate. Qin Zheng's plan is too good. Neither of them wants to give up. It's absolutely impossible.

Huan'er refused to be soft and cried on the ground for a quarter of an hour. Qingzhu's heart flashed a little disgust. Thinking of his coaxing means, she was indifferent.

The situation was stalemate, and Huan'er actually pinned her last hope on the man. She said weakly, "Your Majesty, it's okay if you don't miss anything else, but you once said that you liked the beauty mole on my cheek the most, and that you were the most like that woman..."

"B bitch!" Qin Zheng suddenly sneered when he heard the words, "Yes, I said that I liked your mole, so I will leave it today!"