Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

Liu Xiaoli waved her hand, "I will go back and tell Father that I have found the method to cure the poison in my bone marrow and will come find you again. I remember the way to your courtyard, and I also remember the pearl."

Xiaoli said, and then patted the pearl's head.

The pearl rubbed against Xiaoli's palm, and let out a "jie" sound, as if she was saying, "Time to eat".

After clearing his thirst, he said, "That brat ran too fast and missed me. But as I expected, I know who he is, and I know where to look for him. I just need to go to Third Prince's Mansion, and I have to think of a way. I have never interacted with that heartless General Rong before. "

"Is he someone from the Third Prince's Mansion?" Yan Pei raised his eyes and asked as he held the small bottle in his hand.

"Yeah, but..." Yuwen Yao sighed again: "Do you still remember what I told you the other day?"

The day before yesterday?

Thinking back, Yan Pei remembered that.

Then, you saved his life in front of the Infanta Yuehai. But if you wanted to watch a good show, you took him to the Yi Ya Pavilion, secretly sent a message to the Infanta Yuehai, told her that the person she was looking for was here, and then watched a play for nothing? "

"Cough, that scene was really quite interesting. It's true that you didn't see it, but it's much more interesting than those clichés of the crew …"

Yan Pei looked at him, not saying a word.

Yuwen Yao was really guilty in the end, he touched his nose and said, "I never thought that he would actually be someone useful, but he probably doesn't know that I was the one who betrayed him. I'll go meet him for a while, then trick him to come here and treat your poison."

Yan Pei did not hold much hope for being able to cure the poison, but he felt that if Yuwen Yao were to go out and act recklessly, not only would the other party not give him the chance to cure him, they would even find opportunities to give him a taste, and said: "Forget it."

"You can't give up so easily."

Yan Pei took out the small bottle. He held onto the bottle the entire time and the bottle body became warm: "That child returned after leaving, give me this."

"What is it?"

Yuwen Yao took it, opened up the stopper and took a whiff, releasing a gust of grass Qi into his nose: "It smells good, but I don't know if there is any intent to it, I will take it back for inspection."

"No need." Yan Pei took back the bottle and stuffed it back into his palm, "I've eaten one before, it can soothe pain."

"You had an attack?" Yuwen Yao immediately became anxious, his hand touched Yan Pei's forehead: "How are you right now?"

"I'm fine." Yan Pei took his hand, "The child said that he will go back to investigate the method to cure the poison."

"That good?" Yuwen Yao raised his eyebrows, "It can't be a lie, right?"

"He's a good boy." Yan Pei only said.

Yuwen Yao pondered for a moment, although he did not show it on the surface, he still felt that he had to go back to Third Prince's Mansion.

He only found out after walking around for a while that the Brother Liu he saw last time was actually a legal medical expert who was working for Rong Ling and investigating the disappearance of a child that had caused a huge sensation in the capital. Furthermore, he had even allowed him to discover a big secret.

The secret of the skeleton.

Thinking about this, Yuwen Yao said, "Do you know that your little brother might still be alive?"

Yan Pei glanced at him, gave an indifferent "En" before lying back on the bed.

To Qiu Er, Yan Pei herself, it was probably very complicated.

The life of a mother was as different as the sky and the earth.

Yan Pei was probably still a little resentful.

When Liu Xiaoli went out, the banquet was already halfway through, and once he slowly went in, he attracted everyone's attention.

"You can bear to come back?" Liu Wei said in a neither light nor heavy manner.

Xiaoli pitifully lowered his head and muttered: "Father."

Liu Wei did not say anything as he waved Xiaoli over.

The little guy carefully snuck into Uncle Rong's embrace and peeked his head out to take a look at Mother.

Rong Ling carried Xiaoli into his embrace, and when the servant brought him a clean bowl, he made Xiaoli sit on his lap and eat.

The other people on the table looked at each other, and in the end, Master Lin laughed and said, "general treats little gongzi really well."

Look, he wasn't even afraid of escaping! Why did he call him daddy so straightforwardly!

Rong Ling did not explain, he only gave Xiaoli food to eat, the little fellow had been playing around, and was already hungry, so it naturally ate fast.

Because there were a lot of men at the table, the Old Mistress and Madam Hou did not attend. Only Marquis Yue dragged Liu Wei and insisted on drinking a cup with him.

Liu Wei resisted at first, but later on, there was really nothing he could do, so he could only give a few shallow pecks.

Who knew that the Marquis Yue would not let this go, and even ordered people to bring new wine over. In the end, Liu Wei still had to return to the yamen to settle the case in the afternoon, and that was all he could say to reject the offer.

After finishing the meal, Marquis Yue personally saw them to the door. Before they left, he called Rong Ling to the side and asked: "Can that Mr.Liu really solve this case?"

Rong Ling looked at Liu Wei who was already on the horse carriage, and spoke calmly: "If he can't, who else can?"

Marquis Yue was silent: "He said that the corpse was a girl, but in the end, it is just his words, whether or not I believe him is up to me. I would rather believe him, the old mistress and your wife would rather believe him. I just hope that this is true! "

"It's true." Rong Ling said.

Marquis Yue patted his nephew's shoulder. "It's been a long time since I last saw you trust someone this much. It looks like you really do think highly of him."

Rong Ling remained silent.

Marquis Yue asked again, "That child isn't yours right?"

Rong Ling withdrew his gaze and said: "It's mine."

"It's from the Mr.Liu, right? I say you, even if you are jealous of his son, you can't rob him! Jing zhao Yin and the others treated you as their own, what kind of person are you, to speak nonsense like that to the outside? "

"It is mine." Rong Ling emphasized.

Marquis Yue shook his head, thinking that this nephew of his was too stubborn. "If you like him, you can consider him an adopted son.

"Uncle Yan, don't you think that child looks extremely similar to me?"

Marquis Yue was stunned for a moment. If he recalled correctly, it was indeed the same, but this time, he was confused. "It's yours, but why …."

"It will eventually come back." He said this and no longer said anything else. He cupped his hands and took his leave.

Inside the carriage, Liu Xiaoli saw his mother sleeping, so he scurried to her side and pinched her sleeves.

"Hmm?" Liu Wei asked indifferently without opening his eyes.

"Father, do you still remember the bitter marrow poison?"

Liu Wei frowned, opened his eyes and looked at his son who was just inches away from him: "Everything is fine, why are you talking about this?"

"Father, can the poison of the Pith of Bitterness be cured?"

Liu Wei sat up a little, went silent for a while, and then said: "I can't see too deep, if too deep, it's hard to cure.

"That's it, you can cure it now?"

"What are you trying to say?"

Only then did Liu Xiaoli carefully explain what happened before the meal. Of course, he avoided the part where they fought, and only picked up what he could!

After Liu Wei heard it, he sat up completely. "You gave the red blood pills to someone else?"

"Dad, that's not the point. The point is, if it can be cured, then that young master can be saved." Liu Xiaoli spoke righteously!

Liu Wei sneered: "This is the main point. Have I ever told you that you can't give our things to others as you wish? Are you my son, or the son of the boss of the Benevolent Hall? "

Liu Xiaoli pouted: "But he feels very bad!"

"What does his discomfort have anything to do with you? Why are you not supporting him with so much conscience?"

Liu Xiaoli bit her lips and became angry: "I don't like you!"

After Xiaoli finished, he lifted the curtain and walked out.

Rong Ling rode on his horse, turned his head, and saw Liu Xiaoli actually crawling out of the carriage, he was afraid that Xiaoli would fall down, so he called the coachman to stop the carriage, he too dismounted and pulled Xiaoli out.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Xiaoli buried his face in Rong Ling's embrace, the tip of his nose was red, and his eyes were filled with tears: "I don't like my father … …"

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