"It's impossible, Mother will never do anything to hurt you,"
"Hmph, you can go and ask. After Song Jing died, her maid is still around." Dugu Kangze didn't believe it either, but the evidence was conclusive, all pointing to Hanyan.
"Zhuisu, bring Song Jing's personal maid here."
"Yes."
In his rash anger, Dugu Han's face turned red, his hands clenched tight, waiting quietly for his guards to bring the person, ready to reveal his mother's innocence.
"Kneel down." Zhuisu dragged Xiaoxin over, and with a kick at her feet, Xiaoxin knelt heavily on the ground.
"I am asking you, you must tell the truth about the poisoning incident, without missing a single word. If you dare to tell half a lie, I will have you cut into a thousand pieces." By the end, he was gritting his teeth.
"Wuu wuu wuu, Your Majesty, please spare my life. It's all not this maid's doing; it was the master who arranged it." Bang bang, after speaking, she kept kowtowing vehemently.