The butler sneered, "Didn't Young Madam notice that your bedroom door was broken when you came out?"
Ming Mei frowned. She was very disturbed when she woke up and did not pay attention when she went out, but…
She remembered that she seemed to have locked the door from the inside last night, but… when she came out just now, she just turned the doorknob and it opened?
Ming Mei's heart trembled a bit. She was in a bad mood when she came out and neglected that.
Could it be… this maid really wanted to kill her?
But all of this was said by the butler. She couldn't completely believe him. Ming Mei said, "Your words are not sufficient to convince me, I need more evidence. Who does she belong to? And who do you belong to?"
The butler bent down, opened the burlap bag again, pulled out the body, removed her left shoe, and showed Ming Mei the sole of her foot. "She belongs to the old king. This is the tattoo mark of the royal dead,"