The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

"Believe it, why don't you believe it?"

Lu Zhaoling nodded without thinking.

"You saw that Buhanda and Feng Lele and the others clashing earlier. You must have seen something, right?"

Jin Yuan's eyes lit up when Lu Zhaoling believed him.

He looked up at Lu Zhaoling and spoke with more confidence now.

"Yes, after they had the conflict, I noticed that Miss Feng's face was noticeably darker. I've seen people before whose faces suddenly darkened, and then something bad happened."

Jin Yuan finally found someone he could talk to about these things, and he felt a little excited for a moment.

He had said this before, but his parents didn't believe it. They just said that those people might be angry or sick and had a bad complexion, which others could see.

But he was the only one who noticed it.

"This is Junior Brother's ability. It's innate, and it's truly amazing." Lu Zhaoling gave him a thumbs-up. "There aren't many people in the world with such abilities."

Jin Yuan was happy, but felt it was difficult to show it, so his face turned a little red.

He is really that awesome.

After holding it in for a long while, he stretched out his hand and gently waved it in front of Lu Zhaoling's eyes, "But Senior Sister, what happened to your eyes? I thought you looked fine, but you can't see?"

He had wanted to ask this question just now, but he had held it in until now.

Lu Zhaoling touched the black veil covering her eyes and said, "It shouldn't be a big deal. Junior brother, let me take off the black veil. Can you look at my eyes?"

"What can I see?" Jin Yuan was stunned.

"Try it."

Jin Yuan said "OK", and Lu Zhaoling pulled down the black veil. She closed her eyes and asked, "What do you see like this?"

Jin Yuan looked into Lu Zhaoling's eyes and exclaimed.

"Big Sister, there is a thin layer of golden mist on your eyes."

"Huh? Gold?"

"Yeah!" Jin Yuan nodded vigorously.

Lu Zhaoling tried to open her eyes, but she hissed and immediately closed them again.

"No, no, it still hurts."

She quickly covered herself with the black veil again.

While they were talking about this, Lord Chen had already hurried over with the officials.

This place is not far from his government office.

And those people were also controlled.

Everyone was brought to Jingzhao Yin, and Zhou Shiyue also had a few passers-by who claimed to be watching the fun arrested.

As soon as these people arrived at the government office, they kept shouting that they were innocent, saying that they did not know the girl and did not know what had happened. They just happened to pass by there, stopped to watch the excitement, and then were brought in.

When Prince Jin started to arrest people, they didn't dare to shout, but they dared to shout when they arrived at the government office.

Lord Chen sneered at the people kneeling in the hall.

Shout, shout.

The person arrested personally by His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin is very likely to have problems.

why?

That’s of course because His Royal Highness Prince Jin has been hanging out with Miss Lu for a long time.

(Master Chen: Having followed Miss Lu for so long, he must have this ability!)

(Prince Jin:???)

Feng Lele was a little more awake, but she was still too weak to kneel, so she was allowed to sit.

Zhou Shiyue and Lu Zhaoling were not in the front of the hall. They were sitting at the back. Lord Chen ordered people to brew good tea and cut fruits and bring them up.

Jin Yuan also followed them.

Qingfeng, Qinglin and Qingbao were in front of the hall. After all, the person bumped into them in front of the carriage.

Qingyin brought over a basin of warm water to wash Feng Lele's face.

But Feng Lele was very resistant. She leaned back in her chair and put her hands in front of her face, "I don't want to wash, I don't want to wash."

She has become much more sober.

What happened today had already made her extremely sad and angry. Now her head was buzzing, blood was rushing to her head, her whole body was numb, and her heart felt like it was falling into an icy cave.

If people knew her identity, would she still have the face to see people?

But when she remembered that she was wearing heavy opera makeup, she felt a little relieved, thinking that no one would recognize her in this way.

"Ms. Feng, this stuff on your face is laced with medicine. If you don't wash it off, it will be difficult for you to fully wake up."

Qingyin just heard what Lu Zhaoling said. It was Lu Zhaoling who asked her to fetch water to wash Feng Lele clean, but Feng Lele didn't want to wash.

If it's mixed with medicine and left on for a long time without being washed off, it might even damage her skin. If even a little bit of color remains on her face, it will look ugly.

Her calling "Miss Feng" made Feng Lele feel like being struck by lightning.

"You, you, how do you know it's me?"

"No, you got the wrong person!"

Qingyin: “…”

"Ms. Feng, we found your maid."

Qinglin looked over. They had checked around that street before and found a maid lying on the ground at the entrance of a small alley, with only one breath left.

Qinglin only had time to ask her identity before she died of suffocation.

"No, she also recognized the wrong person..."

Feng Lele refused to admit it. She thought it was the maid who came to recognize her, so she looked around, but she saw the maid lying in a corner, and her words seemed to be cut off.

Feng Lele's eyes widened.

died?

Her maid died?

"Ah!" She screamed and held her head.

"Miss Feng, you should wash your face." Lord Chen thought of Minister Feng and spoke in a gentler tone. "I have already sent someone to inform your father."

"No! It's not me. I'm not Feng Lele. I'm not!"

Feng Lele covered his ears, huddled in the chair with his feet pulled up, and looked very frightened.

"Do you know Minister Feng?" Lu Zhaoling asked Zhou Shiyue from behind the screen.

As soon as she asked this question, something flashed through her mind. It seemed that when Zhou Shiyue asked her whether she wanted to rob the rich to help the poor, he had mentioned a target candidate to her, that is, the Minister of Works?

"Hmm," Zhou Shiyue said with a subtle expression, "How could I not know Minister Feng? Such a wealthy lord."

Sure enough, the person he was talking about before must be this Minister Feng.

"Is he extremely corrupt?" Lu Zhaoling asked bluntly.

Jin Yuan looked at them with wide eyes.

"You are quite greedy." Zhou Shiyue said.

No wonder Feng Lele is so arrogant.

"However, you haven't seen Feng Lele, so how do you know there's something wrong with the makeup on her face?" Zhou Shiyue asked her.

"Smell it."

When they all entered the government office, Lu Zhaoling walked past Feng Lele and smelled it.

"This method of mixing medicinal herbs into cosmetic ink actually appears in talismans. In the past, priests of some tribes would use this method to cover the bodies of the women chosen for sacrifice with this substance, making them obey their commands."

Lu Zhaoling had witnessed the whole process with her own eyes.

"Feng Lele is half-dazed and half-conscious again. That's the situation."

Zhou Shiyue held her hand tightly.

"So, even though Aling is blind, she's still the most powerful."

Lu Zhaoling pursed her lips.

But she still wanted to see it.

Zhou Shiyue didn't know that her junior brother had just noticed that her eyes were filled with golden mist.

She herself didn't know what was going on.

Feng Lele's face was finally washed clean.