Chapter 844

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"Because Yue Feng is not only the son of prime minister Yue, but also the younger brother of the crown princess, how many people dare to offend him? So even if the procuress knew that her young lady had been so cruelly bullied, the procuress turned a blind eye and didn't care about it at all. Later, Yuefeng once failed to control her strength and beat her to death. The servant girl is so sad and angry that she rushes to Yuefeng to ask him for justice for her. I didn't know that Yuefeng called and beat the servant girl. When I met the servant girl, I was beaten by Yuefeng. "

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The month thousand LAN listen in the side, feel exasperated unceasingly.

Didn't expect, month peak incredibly still rely on her identity, in the outside do mischievous deeds, careless life?

Damn, such a beast is not as good as a man, it's really damn.

Yueqianlan suddenly felt that Yuefeng's death was too cheap.

She clenched her fist, and her eyes were as cold as frost, sweeping toward the moon.

Yueqinghua's face is more and more pale. Her eyes are twinkling and she shakes her head slowly.

"No It's not like that. This woman deliberately made up these stories and slandered Yuefeng. "

Pear son Mou light didn't have any billows of, took out a blood of PA son from the bosom.

She unfolded the handkerchief slowly and presented it to the public.

"I didn't lie. This is a blood letter. It was written by the maid's young lady with her last mouthful of blood. In fact, if you want to find out if she wrote it, you can go to the green building to find the lady's remains. Presumably, the procuress hasn't had time to clean up these things... "

The third prince immediately took over and said with a smile, "no need. I went to the green building and found all the handwriting that the young lady had written before I came to Yuefu. Come on, bring up the things... "

With the moon's heart beating, a chill came to her face.

Then she looked up to the door and saw the bodyguard who followed the third prince outside. She carried a box and walked in slowly.

They put the box in front of the third prince. One of the guards opened the lid of the box and took out a pile of paper with poems.

The third prince looked at Uncle Cao: "take it to Uncle Cao Together with the blood book, I will present it to Uncle Cao. I believe uncle Cao is selfless. He will not see it but refuse to admit it. "

The bodyguard answered quickly, took the paper, went to Li'er, took the blood book in her hand, and presented it to Uncle Cao.

Uncle Cao's face was livid, and he gave a smile.

"Three His Highness the third prince That is, Weichen I don't want to see it, do I? "

"Don't be modest, uncle Cao. Sometimes the prince cares about your opinion. After all, if someone says that the prince doesn't respect uncle Cao, it's gossiping. What's more, uncle Cao is most selfless. Before, in order to help Yuefeng get justice, he even threatened to give a memorial to his father. How could the prince not give you such a chance? " The third prince narrowed his eyes and laughed. Although his smile was warm, his voice was cold.

I can't see Uncle Cao.

He had to take over two things, pretending to be very serious and careful.

Yue Shengfeng is also on the side, looking silently. After watching for a while, the more he looked, the more angry he was.

"The handwriting on the blood book is undoubtedly written by the young lady Yuefeng this beast, did not expect that he would rely on the family, relying on the crown princess, so swaggering outside? If I had known that, I should have broken his leg in the first place so that he couldn't go anywhere. This animal, animal... "

Uncle Cao was holding the blood book. He felt that his hands were as heavy as a kilo. He felt pain in his palms because of the weight of the blood book

The plot described in it is too shocking, too cruel, and too heinous.

He really didn't expect that Yuefeng would harm a good woman like this.

The third prince then asked lazily, "Uncle Cao, is that blood Book true?"

Uncle Cao nodded stiffly. He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it when the evidence was so strong.

"Yes It's true. Miss Li'er didn't lie. The blood book was written by the young lady herself And the above content is extremely cruel and cold-blooded. It's too cruel... "

Yue Qinghua's steps faltered slightly, and then she quickly stabilized her mind and made the last desperate struggle.

She bit her lip and looked at the third prince.

"Even if this blood book can prove that my brother killed the girl in the building and killed the maid, what does it have to do with yueqingyuan's killing Yuefeng? Third prince, don't change the topic, deliberately confuse the public, and connect these two unrelated things. "

The third prince slightly raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed a cold light. He looked at the moon.

"So, do you admit that Yuefeng killed the master and servant?"

The month tilts China to be startled, the bottom of the heart slightly shuddered a few minutes.She bit her lip and said in a trembling voice, "I How do I know what I did before the moon peak? This matter, the parties are dead, we again here guess, but also just guess. Our focus now should not be on yueqingyuan's killing Yuefeng? "

The third prince sneered. Up to now, she is still fighting to the death. She doesn't realize that the truth is being revealed step by step

It's only the first step to expose Yuefeng and kill the master and servant.

And the second step is still on this pear.

The third prince no longer looks at the dying moon, his eyes slowly sweep to Li'er.

"Go on I believe you will be able to answer miss yue'er's doubts in the next few days. "

Pear's eyes are still calm, like a pool of stagnant water. She has no response to everything around her.

Until the servant girl beside her patted her on the shoulder, Li'er continued to calm down and said, "the servant girl is dead. Before she died, she gave me the blood book. She said that it was her young lady who saved me at the beginning. Without her, I would have died long ago. She told me not to forget such a life-saving kindness. If I still have a trace of conscience, I should try to avenge her. With these words, she swallowed her last breath and died. When she died, her eyes were wide open, and she held my arm tightly. It was like death without closing her eyes The scene of the maid's death is deeply engraved in my mind. "

"I'm angry and angry, and I think there are too many injustices in this world. Why some people can be high above, full of evil, still can live well. Why do some people want a quiet, ordinary life so difficult? For example, the poor master and servant, for example, my adoptive father... "