Rebirth: Bai Xueyun's
31. Introgation

Most of the people in the room started to discuss.

Why would Zhao Yunting be killed right after Xueyun stayed here, whereas for two years it was perfectly safe. Isn't that too coincidental?

Almost everyone looked at Xueyun with curiosity and fear.

The empress had only been in the mansion for a short time, yet she had killed a princely concubine. How cruel and cruel he is!

Meanwhile, they glanced at Chen silently, wondering what he would do to Xueyun.

Chen cleared his throat, as low as ever, before he looked at Xueyun, asking, "Are you in Madam Ting's death?"

Xueyun shook her head honestly, "No, I don't."

"Good." Chen reached out to hold Bai Xueyun's hand and said with a gentle smile. "I believe you."

Speechless by what Chen had just said, Zhao Yunting's maid looked at him in shock.

"prince, you can't just cover up the empress's bad behavior like that!" The lady's servant had ferocity that flashed in her eyes and grievances with tears in her eyes, “prince, you are the ruler of this house. If you let the real killer walk this potassium-free, how are we going to trust you in the future? "

" Shut your mouth! "

The waiter continued to refer to Xueyun as the "real killer", which infuriated Chen. He kicked her away, saying, "Not to mention whether empress Bai is the real killer or not, with what you just did, I have reason to get you beaten to death right now."

With that, Chen vomited blood due to his sudden Rage attack. Her face that had just gotten a reddish tint turned pale again.

"prince!" Xueyun stepped forward to support Chen, filled with intense attention.

However, Chen was not worried about himself at the moment. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and waved at Xueyun before he frowned and said, "In this residence, I am a judge and a jurist. If Zhao Yunting was really killed by Empress Bai, then I guess she was just unlucky. His death is no big deal. ”

It shocked everyone in the room, as they never expected Chen would protect her that far.

The maid fell silent, and she could only look at Xueyun in annoyance.

Bai Xueyun chuckled softly, saying, "Thank you for the kindness, prince. For that sake, I'll find the real killer."

The next moment, Bai Xueyun's gaze became fierce. She walked up to the maid, pinched her chin, and looked into her eyes, asking aggressively, "Why are you accusing me of killing mistress Ting so hard? Other than the fact that I just married a prince not too long ago, the real me has relevant rights, you should know that even if this is tried, your charges will not be ignored in court, he said, did you take orders from others to kill Madame Ting and frame me? Otherwise, why would you insist on me killing Madame Ting ?"

"No, I don't!" The waiter immediately denied. "I didn't kill Madame Ting. You can't accuse me without proof."

Xueyun sneered and said, “Yes, you know you can't accuse someone without proof. If you really want the truth, just answer my question honestly. Otherwise, I would have no choice in concluding that you were actually involved in the murder. "

Bai Xueyun justified herself with a few words, her voice was loud and, without the slightest bit of pain.

The maid did not expect Xueyun to allow herself and she opened her mouth but did not know what to say.

" no? " Xueyun narrowed his eyes and pinched the maid even harder, which made her feel overwhelmed by the pressure. The servant who ultimately succumbs to his aggressiveness and convincing arguments.

"Yes, I'll tell you everything, please!" The female servant who was standing straight fell on the ground instantly, feeling helpless.

The waiter answered obediently, “Yes, already.mrs Ting was naked when I found her and I was the one who put all the clothes on her. "

He wanted to protect even the slightest bit of Zhao Yunting's politeness.

Bai Xueyun continued," Was she lying in the same position as now when you saw her? "

The maid did not know why Xueyun would ask this question, but she answered honestly, "Yes, right."

"Did you hear that voice last night?" Xueyun looked at the maid without blinking, trying to see a hint of dishonesty on the frightened face.

The waiter avoided direct eye contact with Xueyin and fiddled with the end of his shirt subconsciously, saying, "I went to bed early tonight and didn't hear any sound."

"When did you go to sleep?" ask Xueyun.

"Around 7pm."

Bai Xueyun tapped her finger on the table, saying, “When did you last see Madam Ting? Do you know where he went after that? "

"Mrs Ting was tired from the recent accounting audit, so she went back to the room at five o'clock past quarter , and never came out later."

"Since you've been sleeping around 7, how do you know he's not out? "

The waiter said firmly, "Mrs Ting has never come out before. "

"Is that so?" Xueyun said with a smile, "If I tell you that madam Ting wasn't killed in the room, where do you think the scene of the murder was?"

The servant widened his eyes and denied anxiously, "That's impossible!"

"Say, who took Miss Ting out last night?" Xueyun smacked the cup on the table with a loud sound, making the air around her freeze.

"Mrs Ting .. She didn't come out." The maid was still desperately struggling, biting her own lips, without the courage to make eye contact with Xueyun or Chen.

"Well, you don't have to tell me." Xueyun shrugged her shoulders. "With so many people here, I'm sure there must have been someone who saw Madam Ting leave last night. If I were to wonder, I would find a clue sooner or later. It's just, well, I hate to ruin a dead man's reputation. "

These words removed the final strength in the servant's body. He fell on the ground and weakly said helplessly, "Yes, he did go out last night. "

Before becoming prince Chen's concubine, Zhao Yunting had a lover, a poor scholar, and they had met secretly in the past two years.

Last night, Zhao Yunting went to see the scholar. The maid was very helpful to Madam Ting, but somehow she fell asleep, and when she woke up, she saw Zhao Yunting's body in the room.

"Qing Yan, find that scholar!" Xueyun immediately gave the order, but it was too late.

Fifteen minutes later, Qing Yan returned.

"the empress, the scholar is dead. He fought drunk and was killed by accident."

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