"Ji Yunyao, I thought our friendship in the past was true, and I thought you were a kind person, but today you are an eye-opener for me."
Ji Yunyao was stunned.
The blood all over her body froze in an instant. She stared at Mo Jiecheng blankly, her face pale, as if her soul had left her body, as if she couldn't understand his words.
She originally thought that just because of Mo Jiecheng's love for her, if he saw her wrist being burned, he would believe her without hesitation.
But she didn't expect that Mo Jiecheng would say such things to her!
Everyone present was stunned, even the doctor who applied ointment to Ji Yunyao's wound paused at this moment.
His gossipy eyes swept back and forth among the people in front of him.
Didn't it mean that Prince Han and Miss Ji's second concubine, Miss Ji, used dirty tricks to get into Prince Han's wedding bed, which made Prince Han disgusted?
Why doesn't it look like this now? This Miss Ji Er looks like a bad person.
Feeling that everyone's eyes were focused on her, Ji Yunyao's skin was almost burned by the probing gaze.
The tears that were originally hanging in his eyes fell instantly, and Ji Yunyao looked fragile and pitiful with her pear blossoms in the rain.
She raised her head slightly, revealing her reddish eyes, looking at Mo Jiecheng with the most perfect posture, and then said in a trembling voice: "Jie...brother-in-law, my sister is your wife, even though you were standing far away just now , I haven’t seen anything, but I believe in my sister without any hesitation, and that’s what I should do..."
"It's just that my hand hurts too much. It would be fine if my sister apologized to me. It's just that my sister actually framed me deliberately. If word spreads, not only me, but also Aniang and Liangxing's reputation will be ruined. "
"I can be wronged by myself, but I can't impair my good deeds. It's hard for an upright official to deal with family affairs. In this case, let someone go to Jingzhao Mansion to report to the official, and let the official decide the matter!"
Is Ji Yunyao going to call Jingzhao Mansion again?
Every time Ji Wanrong returns to her parents' home, the Marquis of Nanyang will go to Jingzhao Mansion to report to the government. If such a thing spreads, I'm afraid her reputation will be extremely ugly!
Mrs. Ji thought like this and slowly opened her eyes. Before she could say no, she heard Ji Wanrong's cold voice and spoke coldly.
"Yes, we should report it to the officials and let Jingzhao Mansion handle the matter. We should also avoid relatives and make it clear that Jingzhao Yin's adjutant cannot come."
Ji Wanrong smiled coldly, knowing in his heart what Ji Yunyao was planning.
Things in Beijing are busy. Jing Zhaoyin was investigating the assassination they encountered a few days ago. Faced with such a trivial matter, it would be impossible for him to come.
It was only possible for Jing Zhaoyin's adjutant to come.
But that adjutant is Lin Wenrui's biological brother. If he comes...
I'm afraid that no matter what the truth is, she will be blamed in the end, and Ji Yunyao will be a perfect victim.
But what surprised Ji Wanrong was that Mo Jiecheng believed in himself this time instead of Ji Yunyao.
Is this the sun rising in the west, or is Mojie City possessed by a ghost?
Ji Wanrong glanced at Mo Jiecheng strangely and saw that his gloomy expression was no different from usual. Then he shifted his probing eyes from Mo Jiecheng to Ji Yunyao.
She originally thought that when she mentioned avoiding relatives and asked Jing Zhaoyin to come in person, Ji Yunyao would be horrified and look for another solution when she knew her plan failed.
But she knelt down with confidence, not only the corners of her mouth raised slightly, but the smile in her eyes slowly spread.
It was as if he was sure he would win.
Looking at Ji Yunyao's proud and determined look, Ji Wanrong frowned slightly and felt a little more doubtful.
Could it be that Ji Yunyao is also related to the governor of Jingzhao Mansion?
So she continued to speak tentatively: "When Jing Zhaoyin comes, we will be able to prove that it was Ji Yunyao who framed me. Because everyone has fingerprints on their hands, and everyone's fingerprints are different."
"Fingerprints are used in signatures, deposits, and land sales deeds in the yamen. Anyone who comes into contact with the tea cup will have that person's fingerprints printed on it. We will know later whether my fingerprints are on it."
"Although the tea cup was broken into pieces, the saucer was not damaged, and the tea could not wash away the fingerprints on it."
"Please ask Grandma to send someone to put away the broken porcelain pieces with a handkerchief, and wait for Jing Zhaoyin to come and verify the fingerprints."
After Ji Wanrong said this, he carefully observed Ji Yunyao's face.
Ji Yunyao stiffened when she heard that there were fingerprints on the teacup and that the tea could not be rinsed away; but she didn't know what she thought of, and her whole body relaxed.
Lin Wenrui, who had always lowered his head, his eyes flickered when he heard these words, and then he raised his head and returned to his gentle and generous look.
"Wan Rong is right. Although I ensure that my brother will not be partial, but Wan Rong is worried about this, so calling Jing Zhaoyin for inspection is the best thing."
"This is Wan Rong's request. If Jing Zhaoyin makes the final decision by then, Wan Rong will no longer be able to quibble."
Even after hearing her talk about being able to search for fingerprints as evidence, when it came to Jing Zhaoyin, not only Ji Yunyao, but also Lin Wenrui was so confident of winning.
Ji Wanrong was stunned and looked at Lin Wenrui with doubtful eyes, and his mind began to search for the original owner's memory of Jing Zhaoyin.
She had met Jing Zhaoyin once before, when her grandmother was poisoned.
Jing Zhaoyin is a bit older, with a strong body, fat body, and a pair of squinty eyes. He talks with a smile, like a fat rat eating and drinking in a granary.
Could it be that because Jing Zhaoyin's adjutant was Lin Wenrui's biological brother, Lin Wenrui had the confidence to think that if Jing Zhaoyin came in person, he would definitely favor Lin Wenrui?
Ji Wanrong felt that the attitude of Ji Yunyao and his daughter was very strange.
If this is the case, no matter who comes from Jingzhao Mansion, it will not be a good outcome for her.
Ji Yunyao's triumphant voice was still ringing in his ears.
"Since my sister won't shed tears until she sees the coffin, let's invite Jing Zhaoyin and let him decide this matter!"
Seeing Ji Chengde filled with indignation and arrogant, wanting to call a servant and go to Jingzhao Mansion to summon someone, Mo Jiecheng's sudden voice broke the silence in the courtyard.
"The family scandal must not be made public. What are the benefits of calling Jing Zhaoyin to convict Ji Yunyao? My father-in-law needs to think carefully."
As Mo Jiecheng spoke, he slowly lowered his eyes, covering up the heavy ink in his eyes.
Ji Chengde listened but refused: "Prince Han, didn't you say that Yunyao was the kindest little lucky star in the world before? Why do you judge so easily now that Yunyao is at fault? If you are so biased, I will But don’t rely on it.”
"Because I am convinced that Ji Yunyao deliberately slipped the tea and framed my princess."
Mo Jiecheng's voice was low, with endless disappointment hidden in it. As soon as he said these words, he made his position clear and almost finalized the matter.
Everyone present was surprised by Mo Jiecheng's attitude.
