Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

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I won't seek revenge, and I don't want them to pay with their lives. I only want them to be sent to the officials, to be decided by the imperial government, and I want to protect my Huang family's business. This is father and mother's last wish, even if I don't have this life, I have to help them take care of it.

"Ma'am, what did you say?" The nanny touched Huang Ru's forehead with a face full of pity: "Madam, please don't think too much about it. What do you mean by 'revenge', what do you mean by 'repay one's life', and what did you dream of?"

"Madam, please calm down." The nanny quickly supported Huang Ru to sit down.

As she was venting for Huang Ru, she asked, "Madam, what's going on? Please speak slowly, don't be impatient, don't be angry."

Huang Ru calmed down obediently. Her parents were dead, so she could only trust the wet nurse who brought her up.

Huang Ru briefly described her investigation these past few days, but in the meantime, she avoided the unknown expert's identity.

Since that expert wasn't willing to reveal his intentions to others, Huang Ru naturally wouldn't sell him out in order to preserve her goodwill.

By the time Huang Ru had finished, tears had already started streaming down her face.

Huang Ru sniffed with her nose and sobbed: "Huang Jue Xin, Huang Jue Yang, these two brothers, I had only seen them once before and felt that they looked alike, but never thought that they would be like each other in the beginning. These two brothers have always taken a fancy to my Huang Family, and married thirteen years ago, but I actually did not realize that I was married to them.

At this point, Huang Ru burst into tears.

The wet nurse was so shocked that she started to sweat profusely. She licked her lips and gripped Huang Ru's hand tightly as her expression turned colder and colder.

The nurse said, "Madam, please don't think too much. This kind of ridiculous thing could be completely fake. Let's check again and don't worry."

"Investigate, haven't I investigated clearly enough?" Huang Ru wiped away her tears as she pinched Nanny's hand, "Nanny, promise me that you will help me drag this matter until uncle Zong returns."

"Madam, did you find uncle Da Nu?"

"Of course." Huang Ru's eyes were pleading: "I'm just an orphan, and this Huang Family is full of Huang Jue Yang's trusted aides. If I don't get uncle, I'm afraid they will kill me tomorrow. Nanny, you have to help me."

The nanny fell silent for a moment, then nodded her head. "Alright, nanny will help you. nanny will help you when you grow up. No matter what you do, nanny will help you. Madam, don't cry anymore. Rest well first. Your body can't stay up late."

Huang Ru's face was covered in tears as she got into bed. When she saw the gentle gaze of her wet nurse by the bedside, she felt slightly relieved and slowly closed her eyes.

"Madam, when you were young, your wet nurse sang nursery rhymes to you. It was your favorite song when you were young …" As the wet nurse spoke, she began to hum a lullaby and put her hand on the blanket covering Huang Ru's chest. She patted Huang Ru and coaxed her to sleep as if she was coaxing a child.

Only after an hour had passed did the nurse extinguish the candle. The person on the bed was breathing evenly, so it was likely that they were fast asleep.

Carrying a load of worries, the wet nurse carefully left the room and closed the door.

The next day, just as dawn broke, there was a knock on the door as it started ringing in his ears.

Liu Wei impatiently turned his body, and used a pillow to bury his head. He couldn't hear anything.

But when Liu Wei moved, it woke him up.

Xiaoli slowly crawled out of the bed, looked at the door, and then looked at his mother. In the end, he grabbed his hair and got off the bed to open the door.

When the door opened, he saw that he was standing outside.

"Sir Xiaoli, mister is still awake?"

"Yes." Xiaoli answered vaguely, then walked back to the bed, climbed onto the bed, and climbed into bed.

Floating Life followed with an innocent look and stood in front of the bed. He called out gently, "Sir, there's someone from the yamen. They said they have something to talk to you about."

Liu Wei snatched Xiaoli's quilt and covered his head!

Without any other choice, Fu Cheng gently lifted the quilt and said in a louder voice, "Sir, there is someone from the yamen. They are outside and said that it is …"

"Stop arguing!" Liu Wei got up and scolded angrily. He wrapped himself in the blanket and spun around, letting himself roll to the corner with the blanket, completely ignoring the others.

Seeing Liu Wei like this, although he couldn't get up, he felt a headache coming on.

After Xiaoli was robbed, he could only sit up, and said to the Floating Life: "Sister Floating Life, find Uncle Rong. My father did the fingerprint model and the ingredients test last night, and spent most of the night.

"But we heard from the yamen that someone died."

Xiaoli pouted: "Why would a dead person look for my father?"

"Say yes, someone related to the headless female corpse."

Xiaoli frowned: "Who is it?"

"It's the Huang Family that Sir has always suspected, Old Master Huang."

When he said that, Liu Wei, who would never get up even if he was beaten to death, suddenly lifted his blanket and sat up, looking at Fu Cheng with his messy hair: "Old Master Huang is dead?"

Fu Cheng nodded. "That's what the people from the yamen said."

"How did he die?"

Fu Cheng shook his head. "I don't know about that, but I've already been beheaded."

Liu Wei scratched his head in frustration and got off the bed. As he put on his clothes, he said to Xiaoli who was about to go back to sleep, "You get up too."

Xiaoli lifted his blanket and asked puzzledly: "Why?"

"Because I don't have time to sleep, and neither can you."

Xiaoli: "..."

In the end, like a malicious stepmother, Liu Wei dragged Xiaoli who was unwilling to get up off the bed and went downstairs to the second floor of the inn.

On the first floor of the inn, Rong Ling was eating breakfast.

Liu Wei walked over with dishevelled hair, placed the comb next to the man's hand, and turned around. He asked the two bailiffs standing in front of the table: "What happened?"

The bailiff originally came to receive the order to look for this Lord Si Zhuo. Now that the main person had come, the two of them immediately spoke whatever they knew.

One of them said, "Reporting to my lord, this morning, just as the hawker was about to set up his stall, someone found Old Master Huang's body in a corner of the alley. At first, they didn't know that it was Old Master Huang, but they only saw the corpse of a headless man.

The other person said, "Lord Huang has already asked Chen Zenzi to go to the scene, but he ordered that this matter is related to the Huang Family. We must ask Lord Si Zhuo, do you want to see the corpse?"

Liu Wei muttered to himself, but before he could speak, he realized that there was no movement from behind him.

Liu Wei turned his head to look, only to see Rong Ling blowing cold porridge for Xiaoli, and the comb lying right beside him, not even bothering to look at it.

Liu Wei frowned.

The man's hair ornaments were not easy to comb. Liu Wei found it troublesome, and after the first time Rong Ling helped her comb her hair, she became more and more lazy. In the end, she would wake up everyday and find Rong Ling to comb her hair.

But today, he wasn't willing to be combed!

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