C150 (2/2)
Staring at the pot of red, strange red liquid, Jin Qiao’er's face became even more pale.
Wei Qing's gaze moved to her face, ”Is Crown Prince's Consort's knee in severe pain?”
Everyone turned to look at her when they heard her voice.
Jin Qiao’er's face became even more unsightly, ”Yes.”
Wei Qing immediately got Painted to move a chair over for her. When she sat down, Jin Qiao’er touched the bracelet on his wrist under his sleeves, feeling even more uneasy.
A one-eyed old woman unsteadily walked in. She only had one eye, but it was as if she could see through people's hearts. Everyone felt a chill down their backs.
Wei Qing looked at An Ran and said indifferently: ”Close the door!”
As the clear voice faded away, the door of the private room slammed shut. The only candle inside the room was extinguished by the flicking of the inner force.
The Goddess muttered some nonsense that no one could understand, but their hearts were in their throats.
”God Descends, you can place your hand in the bucket now!” The goddess said in a hoarse voice.
”Hualalala ~ ~ ~”
One by one, the ladies put their hands into the buckets.
The Goddess mumbled a few more words, and once again, the room lit up with candles. Everyone looked towards their hands, and without exception, they were all dyed red.
”What's going on?” A woman screamed as she looked at Wei Qing with eyes filled with resentment, ”You're still a god?! You're simply trying to scare us!”
Wei Qing smiled, her gaze quickly sweeping across everyone's hands, and finally landing on Jin Qiao’er's hands.
This pair of delicate hands, ten fingers like green onions, with a single glance you could see a pair of hands playing the zither.
Feeling her gaze, Jin Qiao’er felt even more guilty. However, she forced herself to not be afraid.
”Princess Tranquil, I am the only one whose hands haven't been dyed red, and just happened to have broken my knee. It is currently in great pain, would you like to go back first?”
Wei Qing let out a light cry; that smile was a little cold, and it enlarged the fear in Jin Qiao’er's heart to the extreme.
”Crown Prince's Consort, you'd better hand over the bracelet!”
”What bracelet?” Jin Qiao’er glared angrily, her face full of anger and embarrassment. However, if one looked carefully, it was not hard to see the panic in the depths of her eyes.
Hearing this, the other girls also began to think.
Jin Qiao’er was a little guilty, and pointed at the group, ”Don't speak nonsense! If I only tried it on, then if it was me, you would have touched the bracelet! ”
Everyone looked at each other but did not say anything.
Wei Qing smirked, ”Actually, all of this is just human psychology! There is no god! ”
”What do you mean?” Everyone felt that they were being played, and stared angrily at Wei Qing.
Wei Qing smiled and explained, ”Whoever steals the bracelet will feel guilty, and as for those who did not, they will naturally not be afraid if their hands were to be stained red from the red dye!”
Everyone was a daughter of their own clan, after quickly thinking about it, they quickly figured out what Wei Qing meant.
It had to be said, Wei Qing's move was too brilliant!
Everyone looked at her with admiration.
An Xin gave Wei Qing a big thumbs up, ”Third Sister-in-Law, you are too powerful!”
Wei Qing didn't have any expression of complacency, but when her gaze shifted back to Jin Qiao’er's face, whose face was flushed red like a pig's liver, she said indifferently: ”Crown Prince's Consort might have just lost her knee and forgotten about this matter. Now that I think about it, since it was not easy for the owner of the Silver Restaurant, I shall ask the Crown Prince's Consort to pay the silver.