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It's actually her?!

An Ran felt that they were being too noisy and furrowed his brows. "What are you guys chattering about?"

The group of women lowered their heads and remained silent.

Wei Qing smiled, "Since I called everyone here, I naturally have something to attend to!"

No one dared to say anything to An Ran, but that did not mean they did not dare to complain to Wei Qing.

"Pa ~ ~"

An Jing slapped the table with all her might. Everyone tightened their bodies, not daring to speak carelessly again.

"Just now, one of the jade bracelets from the Silver Restaurant was lost. You are all suspects!" Peace went straight to the point.

Hearing this, the other women's expressions changed, "The princess suspects us?"

"This princess has already made up her mind. I will see for myself in a moment!"

Everyone looked at each other, their emotions mixed.

"Duk Duk ~ ~"

Knocking on the door sounded like someone had just entered a room. "Eldest Miss, everything has been arranged."

Everyone was already nervous, but after hearing this, their hearts started beating even faster.

Wei Qing's gaze swept across everyone's faces, "Everyone, don't worry, just now I found a wife who was psychic. Who exactly stole it?

Giving it to God, this Wei Qing is really a scum!

She calmly sat there. As she lifted the teacup, she accidentally touched her wrist. Her expression suddenly changed several times.

How could this be?!

While no one was looking, she quickly reached out her hand to touch it, and her heart abruptly stopped.

She thought about what happened in the Silver Building and felt extremely upset.

At that time, she was just trying on this jade bracelet, and everyone said that it was beautiful, so it fit well with her temperament. Coincidentally, she heard the voices of Wei Qing and Princess Tranquil, and when she pushed the door open, she only wanted to mock Wei Qing and vent her anger on her, and she forgot about this matter.

Now, if others found out that he had accidentally brought the bracelet back, even if he had not done it on purpose, he would definitely be mocked and ridiculed by others.

Especially since Wei Qing was there too!

The enmity between the Prince Chu and the crown prince was something that everyone knew. With such a good opportunity, she could think of what Wei Qing would do.

Wei Qing fixed her gaze on her face, and frowned slightly.

Without batting an eyelid, he invited the group of ladies out of the private room and into another private room.

When the door opened, everyone was stunned.

"Why is it covered by a black cloth?" someone asked.

Wei Qing smiled, "Gods …."

The crowd didn't know what she was up to. They had wanted to say something, but when they met the sharp gaze of An Ran, they could only remain silent.

All the windows in the private room were covered by a black cloth. Only a single candle was emitting a faint light, giving off a strange aura.

Wei Qing said: "In a while, everyone will have a bucket of red dye in front of them. If they did not steal the bracelet, then, even if you put your hands in it, your hands will not be stained red. However, if someone's hand is dyed red, then that is the command given by the God! "

Everyone was skeptical, but An Ran coughed lightly.

Staring at the pot of red, strange red liquid, Jin Qiao’er's face became even more pale.

Wei Qing's gaze moved to her face, "Is Crown Prince's Consort's knee in severe pain?"

Everyone turned to look at her when they heard her voice.

Jin Qiao’er's face became even more unsightly, "Yes."

Wei Qing immediately got Painted to move a chair over for her. When she sat down, Jin Qiao’er touched the bracelet on his wrist under his sleeves, feeling even more uneasy.

A one-eyed old woman unsteadily walked in. She only had one eye, but it was as if she could see through people's hearts. Everyone felt a chill down their backs.

Wei Qing looked at An Ran and said indifferently: "Close the door!"

As the clear voice faded away, the door of the private room slammed shut. The only candle inside the room was extinguished by the flicking of the inner force.

The Goddess muttered some nonsense that no one could understand, but their hearts were in their throats.

"God Descends, you can place your hand in the bucket now!" The goddess said in a hoarse voice.

"Hualalala ~ ~ ~"

One by one, the ladies put their hands into the buckets.

The Goddess mumbled a few more words, and once again, the room lit up with candles. Everyone looked towards their hands, and without exception, they were all dyed red.

"What's going on?" A woman screamed as she looked at Wei Qing with eyes filled with resentment, "You're still a god?! You're simply trying to scare us!"

Wei Qing smiled, her gaze quickly sweeping across everyone's hands, and finally landing on Jin Qiao’er's hands.

This pair of delicate hands, ten fingers like green onions, with a single glance you could see a pair of hands playing the zither.

Feeling her gaze, Jin Qiao’er felt even more guilty. However, she forced herself to not be afraid.

"Princess Tranquil, I am the only one whose hands haven't been dyed red, and just happened to have broken my knee. It is currently in great pain, would you like to go back first?"

Wei Qing let out a light cry; that smile was a little cold, and it enlarged the fear in Jin Qiao’er's heart to the extreme.

"Crown Prince's Consort, you'd better hand over the bracelet!"

"What bracelet?" Jin Qiao’er glared angrily, her face full of anger and embarrassment. However, if one looked carefully, it was not hard to see the panic in the depths of her eyes.

Hearing this, the other girls also began to think.

Jin Qiao’er was a little guilty, and pointed at the group, "Don't speak nonsense! If I only tried it on, then if it was me, you would have touched the bracelet! "

Everyone looked at each other but did not say anything.

Wei Qing smirked, "Actually, all of this is just human psychology! There is no god! "

"What do you mean?" Everyone felt that they were being played, and stared angrily at Wei Qing.

Wei Qing smiled and explained, "Whoever steals the bracelet will feel guilty, and as for those who did not, they will naturally not be afraid if their hands were to be stained red from the red dye!"

Everyone was a daughter of their own clan, after quickly thinking about it, they quickly figured out what Wei Qing meant.

It had to be said, Wei Qing's move was too brilliant!

Everyone looked at her with admiration.

An Xin gave Wei Qing a big thumbs up, "Third Sister-in-Law, you are too powerful!"

Wei Qing didn't have any expression of complacency, but when her gaze shifted back to Jin Qiao’er's face, whose face was flushed red like a pig's liver, she said indifferently: "Crown Prince's Consort might have just lost her knee and forgotten about this matter. Now that I think about it, since it was not easy for the owner of the Silver Restaurant, I shall ask the Crown Prince's Consort to pay the silver.