The Heroine is a Real Boss

"But I was careful when I was pushed into the pool. I grabbed the hand of the person who pushed me with my backhand and pulled her into the pool."

"Miss Jiang and I fell into this pool together, if you didn't push me, then who is it?"

Qin Xiang's words are convincing and convincing, but the key is that she can't produce evidence.

In the absence of evidence, it is natural not to draw conclusions about who harmed whom.

"Miss Qin, your words are too arbitrary."

"You said it was Miss Jiang who pushed you into the water, so you dragged her into the water together."

"Then can Miss Jiang also say that she dragged you into the water because you pushed her into the water?"

Qin Xiang raised his eyes and looked at this rare and sensible person. After seeing the other person's appearance clearly...well, I don't know him.

Qin Xiang gently poked Fengci beside him with his elbow, "Who is she?"

Feng Ci: "..."

"The daughter of the Taifu has always been on good terms with Prime Minister Jiang, so this Miss Chen and Miss Jiang are also close friends in the boudoir." Feng Ci said.

"It's a pity." Qin Xiang said with emotion.

Feng Ci: "..."

Ms. Chen's words of support really changed Jiang Rongrong's situation from bad to good.

However, Qin Xiang didn't expect these people to believe her words.

All she wanted was Feng Lin's belief, and it was enough to plant a seed of doubt in his heart.

"You and Jiang Rongrong are close friends in the boudoir, of course you help her speak." Qin Xiang replied bluntly.

Miss Chen: "..."

"You say that what I say is not reliable, but what you say is reliable?"

Miss Chen: "..."

"According to what you said, you mean that I am targeting Jiang Rongrong. But I have no grudges with her recently, so why should I target her?"

"You can say that I'm jealous of her. She's not as good-looking as I am. Why should I be jealous of her?"

"As for identity, although her father is the current prime minister, my father is also the most important general of the country, and my identity is no worse than hers."

Miss Chen: "..."

Jiang Rongrong: "..."

Feng Lin: "..."

Feng Ci: "..."

Onlookers eating melons: "..."

Although you are telling the truth, with so many people watching, can't you be humble? ? ?

Girls, can't you be gentle, low-key and reserved?

The little maid next to Qin Xiang gently tugged at her lady's sleeve and reminded, "Miss, are we being a little too high-profile?"

"Don't be afraid, I will take care of your miss if something goes wrong."

At this moment, a gust of cool wind blew by, and Qin Xiang wrapped his cloak tightly around his body.

"Forget it, forget it, if you say she didn't push it, then she didn't push it. My lady has a lot, and I don't have the same knowledge as you."

"It's freezing, I'm going home." As he spoke, Qin Xiang turned to look at Feng Ci beside him.

Feng Ci: "???"

"Take me home." Qin Xiang reminded.

Feng Ci: "..." We are really not on our way.

In the end, Feng Ci was forced to send Qin Xiang back to his home.

Looking at the backs of Qin Xiang and Feng Ci leaving, Feng Lin's eyes dimmed, and his hands beside him clenched into fists.

He turned to look at Jiang Rongrong beside him.

Jiang Rongrong shook her head in embarrassment, her eyes filled with tears.

"I didn't, I really didn't, Your Highness, trust me..."

Seeing Jiang Rongrong crying so pitifully, Feng Lin was still soft-hearted after all, and couldn't bear to blame her.

But as Qin Xiang expected, her words did successfully plant a seed of "doubt" in Feng Lin's heart...just waiting to take root and grow vigorously!

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[I think it's over. 】