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Chapter One Hundred and Six: Feng Luan and Feng Ming's Coolness(2/2)

But one day, it disappeared. She searched for it for a long time but never saw it.

Until one day, it appeared.

Dark red blood stained its whole body. The same method was used to kill it cruelly.

But she knew it was her so-called sisters, but she didn't have enough evidence, and her father never liked her at that time, so naturally she swallowed her anger.

From then on, she secretly vowed that as long as it belonged to her, she would take it back.

"You are the only one in this palace who knows about this."

"The Queen is suspicious of this slave."

She never knew that the queen had always doubted herself.

Looking at her scrutinizing eyes, he knelt down in front of her, kowtowed innocently and said, "I hope the Queen knows better. I will never do such a thing."

But for her, no one knows this matter better than her. She also doesn't know who she should trust in this harem. Even the personal slaves around her have to be suspicious.

Close your eyes gently, calm down, and let yourself relax.

Pressing his temples, he waved his hand and said, "You go down first."

"Your Majesty, this slave is really..."

Su Ying was about to explain that she had not done so, but her eldest grandson Guanji interrupted her.

"My mind is very confused right now. Please step back first."

"Slave, please leave."

Su Ying didn't know what she had done to make the queen doubt herself so much.
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