Chapter 75
Tu Yidao has been sick for a long time, and suddenly there is such a hope in front of him, it is not surprising that he will be tempted.
I didn't expect him to have the courage to let people go like this--
He seemed to have thought of something and asked Ning Xuemo, "Did you confess in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment?"
Ning Xuemo shook his head: "I didn't kill anyone, of course I didn't!"
Ji Yunhuang remembered the confession in Lord Lu's hand, and his heart moved: "Xuemo, please write a few words and see this king."
Since Ning Xuemo was a special agent in his previous life, he naturally had the ability to imitate various styles of writing, so he wrote a few words immediately, imitating the handwriting of the original owner, Ning Xuemo.
Ji Yunhuang picked it up and took a look. He was a master of calligraphy, and he still remembered the signature on the confession. At this moment, he compared it with what Ning Xuemo wrote. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he understood.
The handwriting of the two is very similar at first glance, but it can't hide the eyes of the calligraphy masters like him. The signature on the confession is fake!
It seems that the order Tu Yidao received was a death order, so that he had to force a confession last night, and then kill people and burn them.
However, it was precisely because of this order that Tu Yidao dared to stab such a ghost, and used Li Daitao's tactic to release people.
Then find someone to pretend to be Ning Xuemo's handwriting to sign the confession, and also write such a suicide note--
If Ning Xuemo doesn't come to him, I'm afraid even he will hide it!
But would Tu Yidao be the one who secretly let people go?
According to his behavior, even to heal his leg disease, he shouldn't have left such a big calamity in the world. Maybe there's something he doesn't know about here...
He glanced at Ning Xuemo again, the little girl was combing her hair, and the peach brush slipped over her black hair, soft like satin.
She combed her hair so beautifully that Ji Yunhuang couldn't help but take a second glance.
"What are you going to do next?" Ji Yunhuang asked her.
Ning Xuemo looked at him with big eyes: "Of course, I asked the Crown Prince to testify for me and clear my name."
Ji Yunhuang pondered for a moment, and finally made a decision: "Okay, wait for this king to rest for two hours before entering the palace to clear your grievances."
Ning Xuemo expressed puzzled: "Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can clear up his grievances for Xuemo, why didn't he act immediately?"
Ji Yunhuang yawned: "Xiao Xuemo, this king didn't sleep all night last night, you have to let this king rest before you can make peace for you, right?"
All right! Then listen to him, she will wait for him for a few more hours.
As a former agent, the most important thing is patience, so Ning Xuemo agreed.
To be honest, she only slept for more than an hour last night, and she was still a little sleepy at the moment.
She jumped onto the big bed unceremoniously and said to Ji Yunhuang with a smile: "His Royal Highness must be sleeping on a soft rope bed? I see that His Highness is lying on it as stable as Mount Tai, very at ease, it must be that His Highness is used to sleeping. Yes. If Xue Mo is not at home, the soft cable will definitely fall off, so he can only sleep on the bed."
The kung fu of talking has already got into the quilt.
Ji Yunhuang was taking off his robe, and when she heard the words, her fingers paused slightly, and she glanced at her with a half-smile, "You dare to say it!"
Fighting for his crown prince's bed is so righteous. She is probably the only one in this world...
Ning Xuemo seemed to be unable to open her eyes, she raised her hand and rubbed it: "Is your Highness unwilling? Ah, that's all, Xuemo just curled up on the chair and rested for a while." To get out of bed.