Zhao Wanxi's eyes were flowing. Instead of paying attention to the girl, she squatted down in the stairwell. She used both hands and eyes, and carefully checked the board. At that moment, she could see the details. The board of the stairs was wet, and it was very likely that it had been wiped or washed.

A dead corner of the stairs, the color of the board slightly dry, should be ignored when washing.

Zhao Wanxi's finger belly fell up, slightly greasy touch, apricot eyes instantly tight.

The maid saw something strange in Zhao Wanxi's eyes. When Zhao Wanxi raised her eyes again, she was so scared that she shivered. Without waiting for Zhao Wanxi to ask, she fell to her knees.

"Please Miss Wan Xi, let me go. I don't want to die!"

Zhao Wanxi asked coldly, "who asked you to harm your concubine?"

"I've never done anything harmful to others. I'll ask Miss Wan Xi to check it out."

Looking at her delicate appearance, Zhao Wanxi asked, "then why are you in a hurry to clean the stairs and destroy the evidence?"

"The work of cleaning the stairs has always been done by the maidservant. The maidservant always cleans up very well. But yesterday, I don't know why the lady and the two maidservants all slipped. When everyone was in a panic, the maidservant was surprised. He quietly checked the stairs and found that they were smeared with oil.

I was afraid of causing trouble, so I quickly wiped the oil stains with hot water. Later, I heard that the lady had a miscarriage. The emperor was angry and killed two maidservants. The more I thought about it, the more I was afraid, and I didn't dare to attract people's attention. I had to get up in the middle of the night and secretly cleaned the stairs again... "

Her words are true in emotion and reason, but it also proves that yunzipei's miscarriage is no accident.

Zhao Wanxi face solemn coagulation on her red eyes: "I have a request, want you to cooperate with me to find out the truth of the matter, if let me find that things are not like you said, I will expose you at any time."

As if hearing the amnesty, the maid repeatedly nodded her hair and swore: "every word that the maid said is true. If there is half a lie, heaven will strike thunder and lightning, and it will not be easy to die!"

Zhao Wanxi nodded, then asked her name: "what's your name?"

"Qingluan."

"Qingluan, do you think about it carefully? Were there any guests in yunshang palace yesterday? Especially in the time before and after Princess Yun's accident... "

She left all day yesterday, and she was busy taking care of yunzipei after she came back. She didn't have time to understand the process.

Qingluan nodded obediently: "I'm always waiting in the main hall. It's a coincidence that yesterday's yunshang palace was much busier than usual. In the morning, Xianfei came to sit down for a while. In the afternoon, Zhenfei came to greet her. Later, Xianfei came again and gave her some fruits.

Later There was something wrong with the lady. At that time, she was just about to leave. She was so scared that she turned white when she heard the news. Then the imperial doctor said that the lady had a miscarriage, and she fainted at that time. "

Qingluan tilts her head and remembers every detail carefully. When she finds oil stains on the stairs, she guesses that the fall of the empress is not as simple as it seems, but she is afraid of being killed by the staff. She doesn't dare to say a word.

But now, qingluan's handle is firmly caught by Zhao Wanxi. In order to save her life, she has no choice but to cooperate with Zhao Wanxi, hoping to find out the real murderer who persecuted her concubine.