"But even if this knife belongs to you, Ji Wanrong still can't provide evidence to prove his innocence!"
The queen stared at Aunt Suoyun's face and said forcefully.
Her hands hidden in her sleeves had already been clenched into fists, and her aura became more and more sinister.
"She could only say that the knife was not hers, but she might have used the same knife to commit the crime! Otherwise, there is no way to explain why an orphan girl would use a knife for no reason when she went to Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing!"
The queen said, with a sharp golden light flashing in her gloomy eyes, and her gaze was fixed on Ji Wanrong's face: "Don't tell His Majesty that your sword skills were also taught to you by Master Jiuyun. He is a monk, how can he see blood?"
As the queen spoke, the spies she had buried outside Jingzhao Mansion hurriedly spoke to the people around her.
"Yes, yes, Ji Wanrong does not know ordinary medical skills. If she has not killed a few people, how did she know the structure of the human body so well?"
"The Queen is right, Ji Wanrong hasn't produced evidence to prove her innocence yet!"
The meaning of the queen's words seemed to be that Ji Wanrong had to completely prove her innocence before she could be let go.
But it is inexplicably difficult to come up with tangible evidence to prove one's innocence.
It's been so long since the incident, and the crime process lasted for such a long period of time, it's impossible for anyone to come up with a complete alibi.
The Queen thought of this, so she insisted on directing the topic to Ji Wanrong.
As long as Ji Wanrong can't completely get rid of the involvement in this matter, then no matter what kind of doubts she has about Feng'er, they are just doubts.
What's more, she doesn't believe that her Feng'er can do such a thing!
Everything must be a frame-up jointly carried out by Ji Wanrong and Mo Jiecheng!
They are so vicious that they would frame their own brother like this.
When the Queen thought of this, her heart dropped and she slowly sat back on the chair.
She glanced at the emperor who was sitting on top of her, motionless as a mountain. She originally wanted to say that since Ji Wanrong could not produce evidence, she would postpone the case for another trial and investigate Ji Wanrong's whereabouts in the past few years in detail.
But before she could speak, Aunt Suoyun spoke again: The woman from the village can prove that the swordsmanship of County Master Qinghui was taught by the woman from the village! "
As soon as Aunt Suoyun said these words, the smile on the queen's face froze. She couldn't keep calm anymore, gritted her teeth and looked at Aunt Suoyun.
"Nonsense! How did you teach Ji Wanrong medical skills when you were far away in Lisui Villa and only came to the capital recently?!"
Aunt Suoyun still had that calm and kind look, which was in sharp contrast to the queen's expression, and made the queen's stiff face even more eerie.
Even the people outside the door felt this way. The emperor sitting next to the queen lowered his eyes slightly, and his heart also fluctuated a bit.
"No, the Queen knows clearly that County Master Qinghui's medical skills are far superior to those of common women, who don't know where they came from, but her knife skills, including the ability to dissect corpses, were all learned from common women. "
When Ji Wanrong saw Aunt Yun telling lies with sincerity and reason, the Queen's eyes were splitting.
She suddenly wanted to laugh.
Ji Wanrong gave Aunt Suoyun a powerful look, and then answered with an innocent look on her face.
"Yes, I learned my medical skills from Master Jiuyun, and my swordsmanship skills from Aunt Suoyun. However, my learning speed and ability are different from ordinary people, so the queen had some illusions, thinking that swordsmanship and medical skills were something I could master early in the morning. That’s all.”
The queen's chest rose and fell suddenly in anger, and she felt a fishy saltiness rising in her throat.
"Then what happened to the six fingers that healed the master of Miaoshou Hall?"
Mo Junfeng, who had been silent and standing aside as an invisible person, suddenly shrank his eyes when he heard that Ji Wanrong had only learned the sword technique this year.
He turned his neck stiffly and looked in Ji Wanrong's direction. Even the look in Ji Wanrong's eyes was full of horror.
It only took a few months for someone to learn this sword technique so well?
Could you even begin to cure Virgin Princess's strange illness?
Mo Junfeng's whole body trembled slightly, and his face turned a little pale.
It took him more than ten years to achieve this level. He thinks he is a genius!
But everything he was originally proud of seemed to be stepped on by Ji Wanrong in an instant!
"Zhao Runchu and I were the ones who healed Hall Master Fu. Many people should be able to prove it. If I had mastered the sword technique with that nasty method before, I wouldn't have dared to show it in front of others, and I wouldn't have dared to call Zhao Runchu and I healed them together."
Halfway through Ji Wanrong's words, Zhao Runchu felt that her strength was not enough, so he picked up the words and continued to play.
"So that time, it was actually Cao Min who took County Lord Qinghui for treatment. It was also that day. Cao Min was frightened by County Lord Qinghui's extraordinary ability. Knowing the differences between people, he wrote a letter and called out urgently. Aunt Suoyun is here!"
After Zhao Runchu finished speaking, he held his forehead and smiled wryly, with a hint of resignation in his tone: "The common people have never seen such a smart person in the world!"
"After three days of study, it was as good as my thirteen years of study. She combined medical skills with knife skills. Originally, my aunt's knife skills could only be used to remove severed limbs, but she was able to integrate them and turn decay into magic! "
Mo Junfeng slowly stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and the color drained from his face.
Zhao Runchu's nonsense made Ji Wanrong feel embarrassed.
She pursed her lips slightly, but after thinking for a long time, she couldn't think of anything sexy to say. Zhao Runchu's words connected the timeline, so she couldn't refute.
Ji Wanrong could only imitate Zhao Runchu's appearance, holding his forehead and smiling bitterly.
But that look of holding his forehead and smiling bitterly turned into an enigmatic look in the eyes of everyone.
It seemed that the secret must not be revealed, and it seemed that the genius did not want to talk to ordinary people like them.
Everyone looked at the enigmatic Ji Wanrong with almost astonishment.
That little expression, as if the person standing in front of you is not a living person, but a god!
Even the emperor kept his gaze on Ji Wanrong for a long time.
If others said this, they would definitely not believe it.
But that’s Ji Wanrong!
If something like this happened to Ji Wanrong, three days of learning would be worth thirteen years, that would be unbelievable!
"A miracle! This is simply a miracle!"
Some people outside the mansion sighed.
Originally she was just the miracle doctor Lucky Star, but her medical skills were also learned from Master Jiuyun by chance.
But now it looks like it's not good luck, it's their strength!
Ji Wanrong is a talented girl. Not only is she very capable of learning, but she is also able to master all the medical skills in the world to achieve the goal of curing diseases and saving lives!
So scary! It's so terrifying!
Even being so low-key, if this incident had not happened today, she would not have revealed such a genius learning ability!
Mo Junfeng's body swayed slightly, feeling that his world view was about to collapse.
Why are there such geniuses in the world? ?
He felt like an ant in front of Ji Wanrong!
