
Su Xiaoxiao left Jing Yi an ointment to apply and an anti-inflammatory medicine to drink, and also prescribed a prescription to warm Qi and blood.
Jing Shengming and Wei Wuhou saw that Jing Yi's mental state was really better than before, and they were secretly surprised that the other party had such medical skills at such a young age.
Looking at the back of the retreating group, the mighty Marquis suddenly said, "Dad, do you think he looks familiar?"
Jing Shengming while thinking: "Maybe look like Qin Canglan?"
While waiting outside, Marquis Weiwu also learned of Su Xiaoxiao's identity from her father.
The Mighty Marquis wondered: "But Qin Canglan is not so handsome ..."
"What do you do when you stare at a little girl?"
"Dad, you misunderstood, the child has no other meaning."
The mighty Marquis was completely wrong.
What came to mind, the mighty Marquis said again: "He was raised in the middle of society since he was a child, how did he acquire medical skills?"
Jing Shengming said: "I heard that he worshipped a man in the city as his teacher."
The mighty Marquis asked, "Are the city officials experts in the arts? Why would he take a village girl as his disciple? Dad, don't you think that girl's a little weird?"
Jing Shengming looked back disappearing into the night without speaking.
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After leaving Jing's house, coachman Xiao Chonghua drove the carriage.
Xiao Chonghua glanced at the two of them and hesitated.
She stepped on the footstool with one leg, suddenly turned around, and said to Wei Ting, "Last night, thank you."
After saying that, he got into the carriage.
Train goes.
Su Xiaoxiao asked curiously, "Why is she grateful?"
When killed last night, Su Xiaoxiao had already come down to save Su Ergou, and it was unclear if Wei Ting saved Xiao Chonghua's life.
Wei Ting spoke of the murder.
"That's how." Su Xiaoxiao suddenly realized.
"But." Su Xiaoxiao asked again, "Is the killing unintentional?"
Wei Ting mused: "Maybe I just happened to appear with Xiao Chonghua, this rare opportunity, if I don't do it again, I'm afraid it won't happen next time."
While they were talking, the two walked into the carriage, Wei Ting lifted the curtain and placed one hand on the door frame.
The top of his head was lightly brushed from his palm.
As he sat down, he lowered the curtain and took a seat beside him.
Fu Su drove the carriage towards the medical hall.
"Let you heal Jing Yi." Wei Ting said firmly.
Su Xiaoxiao snorted and raised her eyebrows to look at him: "Suddenly so good? Aren't you afraid I'll pull the bees and butterflies outside?"
Wei Ting said nonchalantly, "Oh, boy with even hair!"
Su Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes: "Did you hear what she just said to me?"
Wei Ting said lightly, "I have no habit of eavesdropping."
Su Xiaoxiao said: "Yes, you didn't eavesdrop, you listened openly and excessively, who made you have good ears, right?"
Wei Ting looked serious and did not speak.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at him funnyly.
Wei Ting decisively changed the conversation: "The poisoning of the Marquis of Zhenbei has nothing to do with the Wei family, it is someone else."
Su Xiaoxiao touched her chin: "Oh, the two families have deep hatred, how could your Wei family not be able to hold back?"
Wei Ting naturally could not say that he did not want to start.
He coughed lightly and said firmly: "Our Wei family is smart and honest, so of course we don't like to do such things."
Su Xiaoxiao blinked: "Oh."
Wei Ting looked at her coldly: "How is your expression?"
"It's nothing!" Su Xiaoxiao smiled, "By the way, you just said that last night when you were planning to let some people live, the First Prince led the Imperial Army and killed them."
Back at the bottom, Wei Ting's expression was also correct: "That's right."
Su Xiaoxiao said: "According to this, isn't the oldest prince's suspicion very great?"
Wei Ting nodded.
Su Xiaoxiao said again: "Who is he trying to kill? Are you and the third prince, or one of you two?"
Wei Ting paused for a moment, then revealed his speculation: "It is better to kill the two together, if only one can be killed, just kill Xiao Chonghua, then blame the Wei family."
Su Xiaoxiao rubbed her little chin, "This eldest prince, she counts her father's heart so accurately."
The Wei family's services were high, and Emperor Jingxuan wanted to take back the Wei family's military power, but the Wei family was full of children and almost all of them died at the border. Doubt and humiliation of people all over the world.
There might even be a very embarrassing blow in the history books.
Emperor Jingxuan wanted to become famous in history, so he couldn't be rash.
What could have tarnished the Wei family more than the murder of the prince?
Wei Ting said: "There's another survivor, an archer in the forest, let him escape temporarily."
Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Is he also from the First Prince?"
Wei Ting frowned slightly: "It's hard to say."
Su Xiaoxiao wondered: "What does that mean?"
Wei Ting told the news from old lady Wei: "The token that fell from that person belongs to the Jianghu sect that has long disappeared. My grandfather brought his own army to eradicate it."
Su Xiaoxiao snorted: "Did the court also ask about things in the rivers and lakes?"
Wei Ting said: "I don't usually ask, but that Jianghu sect has no eyes, and he kidnapped the imperial envoy sent by the court for disaster relief, and also stole disaster relief money."
"Oh, that means they killed themselves." Su Xiaoxiao thought about it and said, "If the first prince colludes with them, isn't that a taboo for the emperor?"
"That's right." Wei Ting tapped on the table twice with his fingertips, "Once you catch the killer, there will be a good show."
Su Xiaoxiao only knew two princes in total, the third prince Xiao Chonghua and the eldest prince Xiao Duye. According to the current situation, the two were not simple.
Wei Ting's eyes deepened and said: "The emperor has not established a prince so far, only to prevent his son from becoming the same as he was in the past. It's a pity that the dragon chair is made of blood, and no one can sit on it cleanly."
Su Xiaoxiao agreed.
Thinking of something, Su Xiaoxiao said again: "You said ... The corpses under the attic are related to the First Prince?"
After all, he did not believe that the eldest prince happened to pass by.
Wei Ting pondered for a moment and said: "This case is still in the preliminary investigation stage, and there is currently no definitive evidence to prove that it is related to the First Prince."
It would be too scary if there were so many corpses.
Su Xiaoxiao asked, "What do you see below?"
Wei Ting recalled: "Numbered skeleton ... countless skeletons .. either sitting or lying down .. some curled up.. some lying down ... in different postures."
Su Xiao said: "It looks like they stayed in the basement before, they didn't take it after they died."
Wei Ting looked at her and said, "The first time I saw her back then, I also felt like this."
Su Xiaoxiao sniffed.
“What's up?”Wei Ting looked at her strangely.
Su Xiaoxiao bowed, grabbed the front of her shirt and sniffed it, then lifted the curtain and sniffed outside.
"Wei Ting, did you kiss her?"
Wei Ting asked curiously, "What do you smell?"
Su Xiaoxiao said, "The smell, the scent in the basement."
Wei Ting frowned: "Is there a fragrance in the basement?"
All he could smell were rotten corpses and stench.
“Stop!” Su Xiaoxiao said firmly.
Fusu hurriedly stopped the carriage.
Su Xiaoxiao lifted the curtain and jumped off the carriage.
Wei Ting hurried to follow.
Su Xiaoxiao's steps were much faster than when she was in the countryside, and her movements became extremely flexible. He entered a study room.
The owner of the study asked if he would buy a book or calligraphy, and he walked out through the back door in a hurry.
Boss confused.
Finally someone came again.
The boss's eyes lit up: "This master ..."
Wei Ting also left.
Su Xiaoxiao chased into an empty alley, frowning: "I lost it."
Wei Ting looked up and said, "I'm not lost."
Su Xiaoxiao: "Huh?"
Wei Ting did a light job, jumped onto the roof, grabbed a sneaky figure, and threw the person away just like that!