Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

"Why?" As if he had only just noticed Liu Wei's anger, Rong Ling smiled at her: "Are you in a difficult situation?"

It was too difficult!

Even today, she would hide and hide, yet tomorrow, she was going to hand over her life to the Liu Family?

Rong Ling said: "Listen to her, if you don't let your Young Master Liu finish venting his evil flames, don't expect him to give you a good face tomorrow."

The young maid still had some lingering fear in her heart, but she obediently lowered her head.

For dinner, Liu Wei ate an uncomfortable meal, but Liu Xiaoli was too hungry and did not eat much.

After the two hastily finished eating, they both went to sleep.

The little guy couldn't sleep in his room, so he hugged his pillow and rushed into his mother's room.

After he got onto the bed, Liu Wei hugged his son, feeling a little disgusted: "You're already this old, yet you still want to carry him to sleep. Isn't Ming Xiang accompanying you?"

"Ming Xiang is Ming Xiang, Father is Father." Liu Xiaoli said, he buried his small body into his mother's bosom and muttered: "Father, did you and the Uncle Rong argue again?"

"He hates it." "You are not allowed to learn from such people when you grow up. If you can learn to have a dog's temper, I won't want you anymore."

Liu Xiaoli wrinkled his nose: "Father, Uncle Rong treats me very well."

At this moment, he has something he needs your father for. If I don't solve the case for him, he will have to worry for a long time, which is why he thinks nothing of you, but in reality, this kind of person is the most sinister. You are not allowed to get too close with him, do you hear? "

Liu Xiaoli listened and retorted, "But Uncle Rong wants to buy me some candy."

"A few candies for you?"

"There's also the Fragrant Fruit Cake and the Green Lollipop Cake."

"Didn't this dad buy it for you to eat?"

"Uncle Rong buys different things." The little guy confidently argued, "It's better to eat."

"It's just that it's a bit expensive. He's rich and everyone says that dogs don't mind the family's poverty and their children don't mind their mothers' ugliness. Are you thinking that your father didn't buy them for you?"

Liu Xiaoli raised his chin, and placed his little face on his mother's arm, his eyes watery. He looked at his mother for a moment, then suddenly sighed: "Forget it, whatever father says, it's fine."

Liu Wei: "..."

What was going on with that feeling of causing trouble without reason and instead wanting his son to be tolerant?!

"What do you mean? Tell me clearly."

Liu Xiaoli slowly lowered his head and closed his eyes, "That's right. "Alright dad, I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep."

Liu Wei: "..."

This little girl and this big brother of hers could really piss her off!

At this time, on the other side, in the Marquis Yue's Palace.

After hearing the report of the Dark Guard, Marquis Yue Yan Zhenli's gloomy face revealed a little suspicion.

"Is that true?"

"Indeed." The secret guard said honestly, "When this subordinate arrived at the Prime Minister's residence, what I saw was indeed the case. The Mr.Liu that the General Rong brought with him was indeed quite capable. Master Hou, he's so amazing. Should we really let him open the coffin …"

Before the guard could finish his words, he saw the duke's face turn ashen, and he immediately swallowed his last word.

This evening, a person who claimed to be the Third Prince's Mansion's guard came to report that the Zhenge Sect had intervened to investigate the "disappearance of a child". Although it was a pity that the Marquis had just lost his beloved son, he could not let the culprit get away scot-free.

The man said a lot of honorable things, but in the end offered to open the coffin for an autopsy.

The marquis was infuriated on the spot as he chased after the guard with a saber hanging in the hall.

The guard had left, but Master Hou had been thoroughly enraged. He had sent him to find the General Rong to clarify things, and when he left, he had coincidentally caught a group of people heading towards the Prime Minister's Estate.

Only after going there did he know that General Rong had actually brought helpers on this trip to the capital.

Such an outstanding helper was able to tell him the details of how the murderer stole the person's identity within an hour after meeting the first case.

It had to be known that the Jing zhao Yin, the Punishment Department, and the three divisions had investigated for three whole years but to no avail.

Thinking about that, the guard sighed in his heart. If the little gongzi could wait a little longer, when this Mr.Liu came, maybe he could still save his life.

It was a pity …

"Qiu'er, you must not let anyone humiliate you."

Even if Yan Zhenli was curious about what he had heard, he would never let his son be buried safely and then be disturbed by someone, "Tomorrow morning, you send someone to the Third Prince's Mansion and tell me if I agree or not. He wants to open the coffin and investigate the body, to find out the truth, to find someone else, and to not find me! Since the culprit is only trying to capture a child before the age of two, this marquis no longer has any worries. This marquis is not afraid of him coming back, I'm afraid of others. "

The hidden guard thought that this was too heartless, so he could only nod.

"Yes."

After Yan Zhenli finished speaking, he sent everyone away, but his heart was still heavy.

Yan Zhenli wandered around the study room for a while, not in the mood to manage his affairs, so he decided to return back to his room.

Before he even entered the room, a light fragrance floated out. Yan Zhenli frowned, he pushed open the door and saw his wife standing in front of the hall, touching Qiu Er's memorial tablet, with sorrow in her eyes.

With a sigh, he closed the door and walked over.

"Thinking about Qiu'er again?"

Madam Hou wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes, her voice dry, "How can I not think about it. The house of the Marquis was originally not popular, and you refused to accept concubines. Pei'er is that kind of person, and Qiu'er is no longer in this world. If the house of the Marquis breaks off this incense, how do you expect me to meet the ancestors of the Yan family in the underworld …"

Madam Hou's tears were even more unstoppable as she spoke. "Although the madame did not say anything, I can tell with just a glance that the madame's grief is not any less than mine. She is already old, and it has been easier for her to recover after all these years.

"Alright." Yan Zhenli patted his wife's back to reassure her, "Don't bring up these things again."

"If you don't mention it, can you just pretend that nothing happened? "I only hope so. If the heavens are too harsh on me, then come at me, why torture my son? Master Hou, I hate you, but I shouldn't have brought him to offer incense to the Buddha that day. If I hadn't left the manor, how could such a calamity have befallen me?"

The marquis frowned, "It's none of your business if I say it. Why aren't you listening?"

"You don't have to use these words to comfort me. I'm fine." As Madam Hou spoke, she wiped her tears dry and gently caressed her son's memorial tablet. She added a fragrant scent to the tablet, but her steps were unwilling to leave the spiritual altar for a long time.

Yan Zhenli revealed an exhausted look on his face as he embraced his wife's shoulder and softly said: "Today, the Prime Minister's Estate has lost someone as well."

"Hmm?" Yan Qin Shi looked at him.

"It was lost in the mansion, and it was said that there was a servant watching over it, but it disappeared just like that. So, don't blame yourself, the person can throw it away easily in the mansion, and this is enough to show that the culprit has been planning for a long time. Even if you don't bring Qiu Er to burn, the culprit will still find our house." This is all fate. "

Yan Qin Shi held her chest, and did not feel comforted: "Then what does the killer want to do? If you want to kill people, you have to do it for them. Why do you have to deal with these children who are still learning from their teeth?! "

"Enough, don't even think about it. We still have Pei'er."

"But …"

"There will always be a way to cure Pei'er's illness in the future."

"What can we do?" It has been treated for more than 20 years! " Yan Qin said, his heart was already dead, "I will not ask for anything else, I just want to find the culprit as soon as possible, to comfort my Qiu'er's spirit in heaven."

When Yan Zhenli heard his wife's words, he swallowed back the words that were about to leave his mouth.

Opening the coffin and examining the corpse, even if the madame agreed, the old lady would definitely not agree.

He wasn't willing either.

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