Mu Qingling raised her eyebrows and looked at the departed people with a smile. She was afraid it was impossible to find them. When she came here, she almost guessed that he must have been secretly sent by the Crown Princess. This happened to her cousin and her close maid at the poetry meeting. Even if she was framed, the Crown Princess would inevitably lose face. If she wanted someone not to continue watching jokes, of course, the culprit had to disappear for a while. At the same time, some evidence could be destroyed. Of course, the biggest drawback here seemed to be a little guilty.

"Actually, I think if this maid named Bilu is lying, you can check if there is any in the room... Well, after all, this is still a bit different from being forced to do so." Ye Zisheng blinked and suddenly spoke.

Mu Qingling twitched slightly. She knew what the incense burner in the room was, of course, but what was certain was that it was definitely not aphrodisiac. If she really went to check it, Mu Qingling glanced at Bilu pitifully. The things inside were definitely not enough to be evidence of her being framed.

"Young Master Ye can use this method, which saves time and does not require people to suffer in vain." Someone agreed at the moment.

"Since that's the case, let's go and have a look. Of course, it's still a matter of hard work, Young Master Yan." Another man stood up and said.

"This is natural." Yan Wenxi nodded.

So, the few people who had good things did not seek Xie Yunting's consent and went to the yard where the man was resting. The remaining people went directly to the venue where the poetry meeting was held. After the incident, the poetry meeting should have begun as promised. Seeing the people leaving one after another, Xie Yunting was so angry that her face turned blue and white. The things inside were specially arranged by someone. What was the consequence of this investigation? She knew very well. She glared at the side with anger and kneeled beside her with a desperate face, and said angrily: "It's useless."

"Crown Princess, please save me." Bilu climbed to Xie Yunting's feet, kowtowed to the ground vigorously, begging.

"It's not enough to succeed, but it's enough to fail. Get out." Xie Yunting, who was furious, kicked Bilu to the ground and roared with gritted teeth.

Xie Miaotong said carefully: "Crown Princess, let's go and see. If there is any situation, we'd better prepare early."

"Hmph." After hearing Xie Miaotong's words, Xie Yunting quickly packed up the expression on her face and followed her with a group of people.

Ye Zisheng approached and asked enthusiastically: "Miss Mu, you said you will find something later."

Mu Qingling glanced at him and curled her lips and said, "The idea was made by Mr. Ye. Shouldn't you ask yourself?"

Ye Zisheng looked at Jun Lingyi, raised his eyebrows and said, "Ling Yi, I always think your wife definitely knows something." Jun Jingran, who was following behind, was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Miss Mu seems to know some medical skills."

Mu Qingling did not hide it and nodded, "I have learned a little." They saw her making Princess Huairui look like that before, and if she said she didn't understand medical skills, they would not believe it.

"So, you do know what's in that room." Although Ye Zisheng was a little surprised that Mu Qingling, a legitimate daughter who was not favored by the prime minister's family, could have medical skills, she didn't go too much to inquire about the other party's private affairs.

"So that's it." Mu Qingling thought for a while before nodding slowly.

"What is that?"

"It should be a kind of incense to... be used to cheer up." Jun Lingyi, who was silent from beginning to end, suddenly spoke a word without stopping.

Ye Zisheng twisted his neck stiffly, glanced at Mu Qingling, who was a little surprised beside him, and then slowly said, "Ling Yi, is this really good to say in front of his wife?" Even if he wanted to say it, he would say it privately, in front of him and Jun Jingran, how is it really good?

Jun Lingyi glanced at him and said lightly: "Ye Zisheng, you are thinking too much."

"Miss Mu, there is really this kind of incense in that room." Ye Zisheng looked at Mu Xinqian and asked.

Mu Qingling nodded, and Ye Zisheng said thoughtfully: "Will Xie Yunting shoot herself in the foot this time?" He could almost guess why Xie Yunting chose this incense? At the beginning of the calculation, she probably wanted Mu Qingling to be unreasonable, and there was no element of being framed. However, Xie Yunting was afraid that she never expected that Mu Qingling would actually follow the trick and push her hands as she arranged.

"Maybe." Mu Qingling said lightly. Since Xie Yunting dared to plot against her, she should have expected that things would be separated from her expectations, and should not repeatedly plot against her to destroy her reputation and gather all the people who attended the poetry meeting together. If something happens, she will ask for trouble. She doesn't think she should be guilty. From beginning to end, she just wants to protect herself. Moreover, Mu Qingling never thinks she is a person who repays grievances with kindness.

In the wing room, Yan Wenxi had already gone in to check if anyone had tampered with the room, while the rest were waiting outside for the result. Xie Yunting, who was beside her, had long had a look of delicacy, and her eyes looked at Mu Qingling with almost poison. It was obvious that the reason for this would happen was imposed on Mu Qingling, but she forgot that if she hadn't been vicious, how could a good poem have become like this?

"Three Sisters." From a distance, Mu Mingxuan walked over and greeted Jun Lingyi beside him, then looked at Mu Qingling and said, "Three Sisters, are you okay?"

Mu Qingling smiled indifferently, "What can I do? Look, I'm not doing well."

"Sister Three, does this matter really have nothing to do with you?" Mu Yinghan, who followed behind him, stared at Mu Qingling in a complicated manner and said quietly.

Mu Mingxuan frowned and glanced at Mu Yinghan with some displeasure. If he hadn't warned her before, he might have made a fuss at this moment. I really thought that Mu Qingling had something to rest assured. It seems that what her mother said was right at all. This mother and daughter were just brainless people.

"What does the fourth sister mean? Could it be that today's matter must have something to do with me?" Mu Qingling raised her eyebrows, feeling a little glad that Mu Yinghan didn't make trouble with her just now, otherwise she wouldn't mind letting her lose all her face on the spot.

Mu Yinghan bit her red lips tightly and stared at Mu Qingling's eyes with indescribable disappointment. Mu Qingling sneered, and Mu Yinghan didn't think about it. If she was really plotted by Xie Yunting today, how good would Mu Yinghan's reputation be, let alone where is the matter of King Qi.
Chapter completed!