Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

Concubine Li and her are mortal enemies, but Concubine Li cannot use her son to frame her.

Concubine Chai has only been in the palace for a year, and she is used to being arrogant in the harem. She disdains to use her private methods, and will never get along with witchcraft.

Concubine Mei's gaze swept across the faces of each palace concubine and palace maid. When she saw Chong Ai, her eyes shone with a cold light. At present, it is Yun Nishang who is most likely to frame her.

Concubine Mei glanced at the emperor, with a cold and arrogant temperament, said: "Yu He, can you clarify what's going on?"

Yu He sobbed and said: "Slave, this slave is indeed playing with witchcraft..."

"Ah!" The crowd exclaimed, and there was an uproar.

The veins in Zhou Wude's hand on the arm of the chair burst out. As the emperor's heir, he is still young, and now his body has a hidden meaning.

However, his most important son was harmed by witchcraft. At this moment, his chest was heaving and he wanted to kill the damn cheap servant.

"But—" Yu He cried and shouted: "The slaves definitely did not harm the prince, the slaves are for the concubine Mei, and the witchcraft that harmed the prince is not mine..."

Yu He took out another small doll from his body, which was tied with a red rope, which looked a little weird.

The timid concubine took a step back, and some covered their eyes.

"Niangniang, Niangniang..." Yu He rushed in front of Concubine Mei and cried, "Seeing that the emperor has not come to Niangniang's palace for a long time, Niangniang has been unhappy in the palace all day, and this servant is very sad when she sees it..."

"A palace maid told the slave maid that there is a puppet art in her hometown. By writing the person's name and birth date, the art can be applied to her body... Make her more beautiful and attractive..."

"So the slaves wanted to be the goddess... witchcraft is forbidden in the palace...the slaves wanted to run far away..."

"The servant swears that the servant really didn't harm the prince..." Yu He couldn't cry, her eyes were red and pitiful.

"Yuhe, you're so stupid." Concubine Mei wiped her tears for Yuhe, and asked, "Who taught you the art of witchcraft, can you find her?"

Yu He looked up at the palace concubines and maids.

Zhou Wude's sharp eyes swept away, and he asked solemnly, "But among these people?"

"Slave...Slave..." Yu He broke out in cold sweat, if she didn't find the culprit today, she would definitely end badly.

She didn't want to die in the harem just like that, but the maid she saw that day was a little dim, and she only looked at it vaguely.

Yu He walked up and down in front of everyone, clasping his hands together, feeling nervous that his heart would jump out of his chest.

"It's her!" Yu He pointed out.

...! ! !

Everyone's eyes shrank, a little disbelieving, and then they thought that it might be her.

Zhou Wude's face sank, and he said, "If you point randomly, I will have someone chop off your hand."

Yu He knelt down suddenly, her knees made a bang, and she kept kowtowing: "I beg the emperor to see clearly, the slave girl really didn't lie, it was she who taught the slave slave the witchcraft and gave it to the slave girl puppet..."

"Come out!" Zhou Wude shouted, his eyes flashing with anger, and said coldly: "Is what Yu He said true?"

The palace maid seemed to be frightened, and knelt down beside Chong Ai and called out, "Niangniang, Niangniang, please save the slave girl... The slave girl doesn't want to die..."

Zhou Wude showed a shocked look, anger and pain, and said: "Shang'er, you—"