Ji Wanrong's words silenced everyone present.
After a long time, Mo Jiecheng raised his head in confusion: "You mean, Mo Junfeng knows medical skills? His previous travels, playing in the world... were all fake?"
Ji Wanrong looked at him and nodded silently: "Yes, I guess he has medical skills."
"And it's not just about medical skills. The skinning and bone removal of brothers Lu Zhongfeng and Lu Liangfeng to make skeletons was probably done by him."
Xie Lingxiao, who was sitting on the chair, heard this and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Are you saying that Lu Zhongfeng, the former Jingzhao Yin, was skinned and made into a skeleton by the King of Chu?"
Ji Wanrong nodded towards him.
"What is his purpose? To vent his anger? Does he think Lu Zhongfeng is too evil?"
Xie Lingxiao locked his gaze on Mo Jiecheng's face, and then continued to ask questions.
He suddenly felt a little scared. It was too risky for Rong'er to speak so frankly about Mo Junfeng in front of Mo Jiecheng.
After all, Mo Junfeng is Mo Jiecheng's biological brother, and they have no blood relationship with Mo Jiecheng. Blood is thicker than water.
They are just irrelevant people.
Ji Wanrong's brain was spinning rapidly at the moment. She didn't notice her brother's expression, and she didn't know how to answer his question.
She felt that Mo Junfeng's attitude was strange. She originally thought that Mo Junfeng and the Queen were on the same side, but if they were on the same front.
Mo Junfeng's actions were not to vent his anger, but to destroy evidence.
But if they wanted to destroy the evidence, they could simply burn the bodies. There was no need to take the risk of exposure. They were taken to see the skeletons of the two brothers, and they discovered more evidence.
This makes no sense at all!
Mo Jiecheng's face had gradually turned pale. He held the armrest of the chair tightly with one hand, trying to refute Ji Wanrong's words in his heart.
He wanted to say that his brother was not that kind of person, but he knew that what Ji Wanrong said was true.
Everything he saw told him that things were probably just as Ji Wanrong said.
Mo Jiecheng pursed his lips tightly and closed his eyes for a long time before opening them again. They were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes.
"Rong'er, you just said that only you and the former ghost-hand miracle doctor have such disinfectant, but he...why on earth would he have such disinfectant?"
Mo Jiecheng's words were on point.
Ji Wanrong looked at Mo Jiecheng in surprise. He didn't expect that Mo Jiecheng would believe what she said so quickly.
She thought that after she said these words, Mo Jiecheng would blush with anger and argue with him furiously.
If this was the case, she would simply give up her job.
But Ji Wanrong didn't expect that Mo Jiecheng could still think clearly after accepting so much information at once, and asked her questions with red eyes.
But Ji Wanrong himself didn't know about his problem.
The Ghost Hand Doctor and she are both modern people who have traveled to Beili and even brought space with them, so they have things like disinfectant and scalpels.
But Mo Junfeng...
Is he a modern person?
Ji Wanrong was not sure. If such a terrifying person had such powerful resources, Ji Wanrong was not sure what he would do.
"I don't know. The disinfectant used by Mo Junfeng is a little different from mine. It seems like an improved version that he prepared himself. I don't know what he prepared it."
"I don't even know why he concealed his medical skills."
As soon as Ji Wanrong finished speaking, he heard Mo Jiecheng's mournful voice: "Let's go check what he was doing during this time of sightseeing."
Ji Wanrong listened and felt that this direction of investigation was very reasonable.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she thought that Mo Jiecheng believed her words without any doubt.
Then Ji Wanrong remembered his previous speculation and secretly added: "We can also see if Mo Junfeng's trip has anything to do with the Queen."
Mo Jiecheng was startled, "Mother?"
When Ji Wanrong turned his head in the direction of the voice, what he saw was Mo Jiecheng's bloodless face.
It was as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and he firmly grasped the armrests of the chair before he could sit firmly on the chair.
His eyes seemed to have weight. When he looked at Ji Wanrong, Ji Wanrong felt that his heart was heavy.
"Are you OK?"
Mo Jiecheng forced himself to smile: "It's okay, I had a premonition in my heart a long time ago."
Ji Wanrong nodded after hearing this: "I have asked you this question before, how is the relationship between the Queen and you?"
"Because to me, an outsider, it seems that Concubine Li is more like your mother. Your answer at that time confirmed my suspicion that the Queen has been bad to you since you were a child."
Ji Wanrong felt that Mo Jiecheng knew about it. He had always known that the queen had strange emotions towards him, so he wanted to stay away, but as he stayed away, he became more eager.
Not getting love will make him feel inferior and start to doubt that it is his own problem, and he will not think that it is the queen's problem.
After all, if both children are biological, why are their treatments so different?
Mo Jiecheng closed his eyes tightly, "My aunt is very good to me. I know that and I am very grateful."
"Today you are willing to get involved in these things, and you are willing to tell me these things from the bottom of your heart. I am also very grateful."
As Mo Jiecheng spoke, he felt the back of his cold hands feel warm. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Ji Wanrong's enlarged face.
Ji Wanrong told Mo Jiecheng all over again what Concubine Li had said that day after he had pneumothorax. Mo Jiecheng's face was still blank, but Ji Wanrong's face was reflected in his dark pupils.
Ji Wanrong put his hand on the back of Mo Jiecheng's clasped hand, then stared into Mo Jiecheng's eyes and said in a low voice: "You don't have to be too sad, because I speculate that there may be some problems with your life experience."
Mo Jiecheng looked at Ji Wanrong in a daze, little stars gradually rising in his empty eyes.
"And my involvement in these matters is not for you, but for His Majesty's will. Although this is not my original intention, it can be seen that Your Majesty is concerned about you. I am just stating the truth."
The little stars in Mo Jiecheng's eyes went out with a pop.
