In the silence, suddenly a crisp voice sounded, very loud, just the little girl tong'er who stood in front of Jiang Li.

Tong'er shouted, "slaves believe in girls!"

Jiang Li was stunned. Before she spoke, she heard another female voice ring, humane: "I also believe that Miss Jiang Er hasn't done this."

Jiang Li looked back, but it was Mrs. Liu who had met her on Qingcheng Mountain. Seeing Jiang Li looking at herself, Mrs. Liu showed a conciliatory smile at Jiang Li. Liu Fu Humanitarianism: "in the final analysis, the so-called witness now is the one-sided word of this servant girl." She glanced at Xiangqiao, who was shivering at her feet, and continued: "this servant girl can say that Miss Jiang Er has done this, and Miss Jiang Er can also say that she has not done this, but they just stick to their own words. As the head of the cabinet, Lord Jiang doesn't believe in his daughter, but believes in an unrelated servant girl. If he acts like this, the court people are only afraid to refuse."

This is the obvious reason for Jiang Li.

Jiang Yuanbai was also stunned for a moment. Chengde Lang Liu Yuanfeng had a disagreement with the Ji family, but they were in peace with the Jiang family. At the moment, Mrs. Liu didn't hesitate to offend the yuan family and speak for Jiang Li.

A warm current surged in Jiang Li's heart.

She and Xue Huaiyuan lived in Tongxiang since childhood. Xue Huaiyuan is a county magistrate and has handled many cases. On weekdays, she doesn't shy away from knowing. She knows that the world is dangerous, but she is often moved by people's kindness. In the cold Jiang family, at this moment, she is not alone. There is a loyal tong'er and a lady Liu who helps, which is enough to make up for the darkness she feels here.

Seeing that Ji shuran and Jiang Youyao couldn't speak easily, Jiang yu'e naturally fell on her head again, so she said in a not light but not heavy voice, "they stick to their own words, but Jiang Li hasn't done such a thing before, and she can do it!"

Yes, Jiang Li used to poison her legitimate mother's miscarriage, but now she just curses her legitimate sister. What's impossible?

What people are willing to believe is what they see.

Jiang Li is vicious in heart, violent in temperament, mean and ungrateful. He is an unsophisticated white eyed wolf, and everyone knows it.

It's normal and natural for such people to do such things.

In the absence of other evidence, even if it can't be proved that she did it, the crime will be on her head.

Mrs. Liu frowned and realized this. But it came suddenly. It was too difficult to find the evidence that Jiang Li didn't do it from the beginning.

Seeing that there was no room for turning around, Jiang Li slowly opened her mouth and asked, "Xiangqiao, I'll ask again, but you saw with your own eyes that I was carved on this head one by one?"

Xiangqiao raised her head and felt Jiang Li's calm eyes, and somehow her heart trembled. She calmed down and said, "I saw it with my own eyes. The second young lady said she hated her wife and the third young lady. She thought the third young lady robbed the Lord's favor and wanted to curse the third young lady..."

Everyone was in an uproar, and there was humanity: "if so, it's really vicious..."

Jiang Yuanbai's face was even worse, and Jiang Youyao and Ji shuran cried louder. Ji Chen cleared his throat and said, "Lord Jiang, you must give an explanation about this matter. You Yao is also bleeding half of the Ji family's blood. If this matter is not clear, let's go to the palace and let the concubines reason!"

It was blatant pressure on Jiang Yuanbai.

Ji Chen's intimidation did not scare Jiang Li. She just whispered, "Xiangqiao is the servant girl my mother gave me. If Xiangqiao lies..."

"Impossible." Ji shuran shook her head. "Xiangqiao was born at home, and I watched her grow up. Her character and temperament are trustworthy, and her hands and feet are diligent. If it weren't for pear son, you just went back to the house and lacked servant girls, Xiangqiao I thought I would have kept it."

Tong'er couldn't help sneering. Is he good-natured and diligent? Coax the ghost!

Jiang Li looked down at Xiang Qiao, who was still crawling under her feet. She lowered her head and felt the look of Jiang Li on her head, and her back gradually climbed up a layer of coolness.

Originally, it was a safe thing. At this moment, Xiang Qiao's heart suddenly flashed a trace of anxiety. This uneasiness suddenly became bigger and bigger, which suddenly sprouted a retreat in her heart. Of course, this is impossible, and she can only sing this play.

"I also feel that Xiang Qiao is very good. These days, I'm around me and have been chatting with me to relieve boredom. Thanks to her blessing, I'm not boring after I return to my house. So when she betrays me, I feel very sad." Jiang Li Dao.

Xiangqiao hurriedly said, "second miss, it's not the slave girl who betrayed you, but the slave girl... The slave girl really can't watch you go wrong step by step, and the slave girl really can't go against her conscience!"

"Conscience?" Jiang Li asked softly, and suddenly smiled. She said, "do you have it?"

Xiangqiao felt more and more uneasy. She only said, "I don't know what I did..."

"I don't know what I've done. You have to betray me."

"Enough, second girl," Mrs. Jiang finally said, "what are you going to say?"

Jiang Li received her eyes back on Xiang Qiao, looked around, and slowly said, "since everyone doesn't believe me, I must find out the evidence that this is not what I did, otherwise this thousand people pointed it out in vain, and my biological mother's spirit in heaven will also be distressed."

Jiang Yuanbai's face turned worse when he heard the speech.

Jiang Li stretched out her hand and walked to Jin Xiang, the servant girl beside Jiang Youyao.

At first, it was the servant girl who took out the ruby head from the box.

Jiang Li came to her and picked up the head back in the box. The gem glittered in the sun, and the blood color flowed. It should have been transparent, but it became very dark and ugly because of the mottled knife marks up and down.

The head was held by Jiang Li in her hand. Ji shuran suddenly noticed something wrong, but Jiang Li spoke first before she spoke.

"This face is the evidence," she said

Her hand brushed, gentle and appropriate, and the smile on the corner of her lips was as bright as ever, but it was like ridicule.

"This face is fake." She lowered her eyes. "This is not my face."