The man closed the account book, "What can this mean?"

"This is indirect evidence, and naturally there are other direct evidence." Su Miao said lightly: "You can re-examine the assassins. Their previous confessions are all fake, and I can prove that the character Su on them was engraved recently, obviously it was deliberately framed and framing."

He paused, "Anyway, the evidence available now is true or false, the emperor should be very clear, right?"

Her attitude of doing business.

Di Beiyu put away the account book and glanced at her coldly, "What if I don't know?"

Su Miao frowned, "What does it mean?"

"You are right..." The man suddenly turned around, and his tall figure enveloped her like a shadow. "The evidence can be true or false, but true or false does not depend on how they are actually, but on whether I want them to be true or false."

Su Miao's face changed.

"So--you are planning to tell me that it would be useless even if I can overturn the case, right?"

Di Beiyu curled his lips and smiled in an unknown way.

Su Miao met his mocking gaze and suddenly clenched his palms.

For a moment, she almost couldn't help but wave her fist at him.

But just when he thought she would get angry, he saw that her tightly clenched palm suddenly loosened again and closed his eyes, "Oh, okay."

The man's face changed slightly.

She shouldn't have reacted like this - even if she refuses to bow her head, she should at least accuse him, accuse him, or even scold him.

This reaction made him feel out of control.

Di Beiyu moved his lips for a moment, but before he could speak, she suddenly laughed at him, "Then I'll give it to you. There should be a lot of evidence of the imperial officials committing crimes. Remember to punish them well.

The smile was bright and even annoying.

Di Beiyu's pupils became darker and the uncontrollable feeling finally became true at this moment.

"Su Miao!" Looking at the woman in front of him who turned around after saying this, his face changed again, and he reached out and grabbed her arm without thinking, "Where are you going!"

"Sleep." The woman's cold voice came to her back to him.

sleep.

Di Beiyu was a little determined.

Very good, she just wants to go to bed, not to leave the palace.

But before the hungry heart had fallen, her voice rang again, "But you just need to say this kind of thing earlier. I have to wait until now, so I have to waste my work - the inn is closed at this time."

The man's pupils suddenly shrank.

Inn?!

Why did she go to the inn to sleep?

Did she want to... leave the palace again?

Di Beiyu's chest suddenly fluctuated, and the force in his hand became heavier unconsciously. His cold voice almost tensed into a string, "Your parents are still in prison, and the Su family is about to disappear. Can you still sleep now?"

Su Miao looked back at him, "What else would you do? I have done my best and the matter is almost done. Unfortunately, it is stuck at the level of the last superiors - could I be the queen myself in order to save them and overthrow the current imperial power?"

Di Beiyu's face turned pale and gritted his teeth, "What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything." She said with a smile, "I just saw that there was no hope of overturning the case, so I didn't turn it over. Isn't that okay?"

"Su, Miao!"

"Let go." She frowned, "I'm leaving."

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Chapter completed!