Baili Qingcang's threat and cold tone sent a chill down Noble Consort Li's spine. The Emperor had determined that she was the murderer. What should she do now? How should she defend herself? Or should she ask what was the point of defending herself?

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry!"

Baili Qingcang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a deep dangerous light flashed in his eyes. "So, do you admit that you killed these people?"

"No, Your Majesty! I wouldn't dare ...