The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

"I...how would I know." Su Zicong managed to regain his composure and evaded, "I want to ask you, why did your own maid come under my bed?"

Seeing that something was wrong, the eldest lady stood up and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense! Zicong has only returned home not long ago, so he must not know Piaoer, how could he kill her? Third girl, don't spit blood on people! "

The eldest lady originally arranged for Liu Piaoer to put something in Su Baixi's room, and wanted to take advantage of Liu Piaoer's guidance to wipe out Su Yueming in one fell swoop, but now it seems that it is impossible, because Su Yueming She has already pre-empted the attack. If she forced to expose the things that could lead to Su Yueming's death, people would suspect that she did it on purpose.

What she wants to think about now is how to keep her son in front of so many people.

"Look, third miss, isn't that the sachet you gave Piao'er half a month ago?" Bi'er inadvertently caught a glimpse of something in the corner of Su Zicong's desk, ran over quickly, and picked up the sachet in front of everyone. Get up and hand it to Su Yueming.

Su Yueming took the sachet in his hand and inspected it, as if he had thought of something, he lifted Liu Piao'er's dress around her waist, only to find that the sachet still had a lanyard on her body.

"Obviously, this sachet was accidentally torn off by Piao'er when he was fighting with someone. If the second brother was not the murderer, how could this sachet be in your room, second brother? I can't justify it, mother, I But there is no blood spraying people!"

"But what can a sachet explain? Why don't you say that someone killed Piao'er first, then secretly stuffed it under Zicong's bed, and accidentally dropped the sachet during the transportation of the body." The eldest lady is worthy of being an eldest lady, in the face of such a complicated situation, she can calmly overturn Su Yueming's conclusion.

"I see that bulging sachet, is it filled with some letters or something?" Xuanyuan Qilin, who has always been known for being suave and romantic, pointed at the sachet in Su Yueming's hand, and said with experience, "Generally speaking, girls in Huaichun always like to put letters from their sweethearts in their sachets. Miss San, why don't you open it and have a look inside."

Having witnessed several times how Su Yueming strategized and hit the enemy with one blow, Xuanyuan Qilin now knows her better and better. Seeing her holding the sachet, he knew that there must be articles in the sachet. She drew everyone's attention to the sachet, which was obviously more convincing than showing off the sachet herself.

Su Yueming glanced at him slightly, and his eyes blinked, but Su Yueming couldn't help sighing, Liu Piaoer betrayed her because of Xuanyuan Qilin, but he didn't feel even the slightest bit sad because of her death.

Thinking about it, Su Yueming lowered his head and opened the sachet——

"There are really letterheads inside." Lu Rong took out the two folded letters that fell out of the sachet.

Xuanyuan Qilin took the letter over, unfolded it, scanned the letter with his eyes, looked at it, couldn't help laughing, and said——

"Prime Minister Su, your son wrote a love letter to a woman. Even this king sighed that he was not as good as he read it. He is tall, he is really tall. Eldest sister, listen to what he wrote: take off your clothes and bring them into the curtains, and wear a shy belt." Laughing and blowing the lamp. The golden needle pierced the peach blossom stamens, and dared not speak loudly and secretly frowned. This poem was written by Su Zicong to the dead maid, the name was Piaoer, the signature was Yinde, and Yinde was written by Su Zicong."