Evil King, Please Be Gentle - Chapter 692
The old doctor looked at Lin Chuyu, who was still calm, and her beard trembled. Isn’t she really afraid to bear the charge of murdering loyal officials of the imperial court?
Although she is a princess, if the emperor wants to stabilize the Chu Kingdom, he may even attack her. But she is not a little timid or even worried.
Such a person, if not really smart to the extreme, it is stupid to the extreme.
Just thinking, song Rushi’s voice also came: “how can this happen?”
The old doctor then turned his head and saw that Mrs. song’s face on the ground was gradually becoming normal, and her breathing was gradually even. At this time, she spread out her palm, clean and nothing.
“How could…”
The old doctor was also stunned.
After that, he immediately looked at another person, ran to him quickly, opened his hand in person, and found that his palm was also clean, and people became normal.
When the old doctor was puzzled, he finally smelled the sweet smell in the air.
Looking back, the eldest husband saw Lin Chuyu hanging on his finger in his sleeve, slightly stained with some white powder.
Lin Chuyu let him see it on purpose. She wanted to let him know how easy it was for her to kill a man who didn’t know medicine and had no power to bind a chicken.
Similarly, as long as she knows what poison is in Mrs. song, how simple it is for her to detoxify.
What’s more, it happened that what they planted was the “death of wealth” that she had been familiar with since childhood.
“What’s the matter? Is the old doctor wrong? ” Lin Chuyu asked the old doctor with a faint smile.
The old doctor’s face turned pale. He looked at Lin Chuyu as if he were looking at some devil: “they were obviously poisoned just now…”
“Poison?” Lin Chuyu looked back at Mrs. song, whose face was gradually normal, and said with a cold smile, “they don’t look like they are ill, but they seem to be secretly possessed.”
The onlookers were more confused, but Lin Chuyu, who was always calm, elegant and unhurried, seemed to win their hearts, not to mention that the woman in front of her was their princess!
Song Ru Shiyan saw that the public opinion was about to change, and she didn’t care about Mrs. song. She said immediately, “the princess is good at medicine. We Dalits dare not fight with the princess, but now that our mother and daughter are out, we are going to fight for justice for our dead father and for our brother who was put in prison and killed at some time!”
At this point, people finally remember why Mrs. song’s mother and daughter came here.
When the atmosphere calms down, Lin Chuyu looks at Mrs. song with tears in her eyes. She knows that she still believes that song Jiacheng is the killer of Mr. Song. But now she knows that her husband is dead, so she still wants to protect her son.
Lin Chuyu looked at Mrs. song and said, “does Mrs. song think that Mr. Song is wronged?”
“Yes…” Mrs. song insisted, biting her teeth.
“In that case, I will ask the emperor to let the adults of Liubu testify, and make Dali temple and Jingzhao mansion thoroughly investigate again. At that time, whether the adults of song are wronged or not will be found out.” Lin Chuyu’s tone is light but very firm.
The palm of Mrs. song’s hand suddenly tightens. If there is such a big battle after thorough investigation, it will be more than just a little bit
Does she really want to take the reputation of the late master song for a few days’ survival?
Mrs. song hesitated.
Seeing that she was confused, song Rushi pushed her secretly and said in a low voice, “Niang, you have forgotten how the ninth Prince explained?”
Mrs. song hesitated and looked up at Lin Chuyu. Lin Chuyu had already seen through her thoughts and said, “as for Mr. Song, the evidence of his conviction was witnessed by all the imperial doctors of Chu and all the famous doctors in the capital. If Mrs. song refuses to believe it, I can ask the emperor to check it again.”
Lin Chuyu’s words are so resolute that there is no half concession, which is more convincing.
Mrs. song didn’t intend to let song Jiacheng go. Lin Chuyu, who left the blood of the Song family, burst into tears. She caught a glimpse of the knife that rosefinch had already put out. Without saying a word, she ran straight into the edge of the knife.
Rosefinch reaction, Mrs. song’s neck has been attached to the blade, and so he quickly pushed away, the blade has been stained with blood.
Song Rushi was so scared that he cried out: “Niang!”
“The edge of the knife is not deep. Get the gauze quickly!” Lin Chuyu quickly stepped forward.
Rosefinch frowned and immediately ordered someone to take it. Lin Chuyu also took out the powder from her sleeve and began to stop bleeding for Mrs. song.
Mrs. song could feel the warmth of Lin Chuyu’s fingertips. She held on to Lin Chuyu tightly. She would neither let her take medicine nor let her leave. She just looked at her prayingly and whispered: “princess, I beg you to let your family go. I know you are looking for people from southern Xinjiang. I know where they are. I’ll tell you. With my life, you’ll escape the last blood of the Song family… ”
Lin Chuyu wants to pull her hand away, but Mrs. song’s strength is so strong that she can’t pull it away.