She slowly lowered her body, trying to help Ouyang Huajing up.

Ouyang Huajing was still crying, her eyes were red, and she didn't want to stand up. She just said, "Sister Queen, I have always believed in you, but I didn't expect you to be able to do such a ruthless move..."

Ouyang Changluo's death started nearly half a month ago, and until now, there has not been a result. It seems that they will not give up if they don't push this matter to her!

Zhao Wanxi's eyes were cold and stern. Hearing her words, she no longer insisted on it.

"Concubine Li, get up."

A low and cold voice sounded in this space. Zhao Wanxi looked in the voice and saw Leng Junao's face coldly, but her eyes were a little concerned, "The ground is cold, don't hurt your body."

Receiving Zhao Wanxi's gaze, Leng Jun moved his lips and said so.

Since Zhao Wanxi came in, the two of them seemed to have made an agreement and didn't look at each other.

Now that I just met my sight, Leng Junao took the lead in looking away.

Hearing Leng Junao's caring words, Ouyang Huajing looked at Zhao Wanxi inadvertently, but there was a hint of pride in her eyes, and her voice was charming and weak, "Thank you, the emperor, to be kind."

"Empress, I invite you to come this time because I want to discuss the death of Princess Changluo." Leng Junao said lightly, his expression also seemed a little cold.

Zhao Wanxi's expression remained unchanged, "This matter should have an ending."

She turned her eyes and found a place to sit down with a quiet look, "The poisoned palace maid was ordered by the emperor to execute her."

A life is so despicable and worthless in her mouth.

When Zhao Wanxi said this, she seemed to remember something and looked up at Leng Junao, "Did the emperor forget it? Therefore, I invited me to come."

The atmosphere between them was very different from when they saw each other a few days ago. Ouyang Huajing saw that it was different and felt delighted. She couldn't help but come to Leng Junao and speak out.

"The Queen's words have been said a little too much." Ouyang Huajing covered her mouth and scolded lightly, "If this case is settled, the emperor will never invite you to come again."

"It's just that there is a new turning point in this matter. The new evidence we have obtained can prove that the palace maid has the Lord's messenger behind it."

Ouyang Huajing's eyes looked gloating.

Zhao Wanxi's expression had not changed, and she bent her lips slightly, knowing that after she had been tugging for so long, the highlight finally came.

She didn't say a word and watched the farce quietly.

This farce has been arranged and is waiting for her to participate in.

It was at this time that Uncle Wen presented a brocade box, looked directly at Zhao Wanxi, and said, "This is the key evidence, so please ask the Queen to open it in person."

He half-kneeled in front of Zhao Wanxi and raised the brocade box high above his head.

This is a brocade box with beautiful packaging, surrounded by golden edges, and a blooming black flower, mandala flower, which is the name of this flower.

In the hall, almost everyone's eyes were focused on this box, curious about what was inside.

Zhao Wanxi stared at her for a while and smiled, "Okay."

Even though I know there is a dragon's nest in front of me, and even if I know that the mountains and rivers are high, I still have to go and see.

She raised her hand without any fear and uncovered the brocade box in front of her without any hesitation.

Uncle Wen looked up at her and missed any change in expression on her face.
Chapter completed!