Chapter 160 -Who is the Real Murder

Yan Ling nodded. Right at this moment, the servant of the Provincial President of Zhaoyan, Wenzhu, rushed over and grabbed the Provincial Master of Zhaoyan. With a choked voice, she said, "Your Highness, what's wrong?" Why did something like this happen in a short while?

Looking at her weep and sob, the Provincial Lord felt annoyed. He waved his hand and said, "I'm fine. I'll immediately send someone to seal all the gates of Lingxiao's residence. Don't let anyone in or out. I'm going to investigate who pushed me into the water."

Then she slowly got up and was escorted by Wenzhu to the guest room of Lingxiao Hall. She found a new outfit in the cupboard and changed it.

When they stepped out of the door, they saw the people from the respected in Lingxiao Hall looking at her anxiously.

Her hair was still wet, so she simply let go and dried it.

"What are you doing?" Even though she was teasing her, her voice carried a chill that no one could notice.

Liang Yi quickly walked over and asked, "I heard that the main hal

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ad always been calm and collected.

But now that she had entered the capital city, she was really worried about getting together with this young lady. As a servant of hers, she could be pointed out that she was the one who let the prefectural master fall into the water. Was all these people's brains filled with shit?

Thirteen suddenly became serious and stared coldly at Snow Ying. She remembered this woman.

This woman went to the Dark Dragon Pavilion to seek help and tried to kill her. Now that Snow Ying was pointing her finger at her, it was obvious that she wanted to drag her into the water because she wanted to target Ling Zhang.

However, Bai Xueying's brain was a little bad. She was not the kind of scapegoat that could be easily captured.

At this moment, Yan Ling caught the Thirteen aside. She was afraid that if the Thirteen was angry, he would jump up and kill Snow Ying.

Thirteen, no matter what, if anyone dared to hurt her, she would be the first to not forgive her. She had never suffered such a loss.