Everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Junfeng, as if they were waiting with bated breath for his answer.
Ji Wanrong stared at Mo Junfeng's back for a long time, then lowered his eyes slightly, and the frightened faces of the victims seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
The injustice was about to be settled, and a smile seemed to slowly appear on their faces.
Thinking of this, Mo Junfeng's voice finally rang in his ears. His voice was soft and dreamlike.
"Master Shi, the porcelain bed and ropes in my carriage are just for the pleasure of my boudoir and my maid. Do you want to get to the bottom of this trivial matter, Master Shi?"
The four big words "Boudoir Joy" fell to the ground lightly, but they seemed to hit everyone's heart.
Everyone was startled by his words. Ji Wanrong was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at him with a frown.
Even Shi Heng was speechless for a moment by his words.
But Mo Junfeng still stood casually in the center of the courtroom. He felt Ji Wanrong's gaze, turned his head slightly, and his dark eyes met Ji Wanrong's gaze.
There was a bit of pride in his eyes, and he said to Ji Wanrong like a winner -
"Look, you can't do anything to me."
Mo Junfeng was lawless and inhumane. He regarded the common people as ants and women as rotten dogs. He looked at Ji Wanrong with full aggression.
He was interested in her, but never considered her a rival.
More like a... plaything?
Mo Junfeng's gaze was so aggressive that Mo Jiecheng reacted immediately and his face became a little gloomy.
He held her wrist again and forcefully led Ji Wanrong behind him.
Ji Wanrong has been implicated enough, and Mo Jiecheng does not want Ji Wanrong to be forced to get involved in royal disputes again, especially in front of his father and the queen...
He knew that since his father was here today, he had doubts about what he had said in the Yangxin Hall.
Not only do you doubt his motives, but you also doubt everything he has shown in the past.
But when Ji Wanrong felt Mo Junfeng's gaze, there was no wave in his heart, let alone the slightest fear.
She shook off Mo Jiecheng's hand without thinking, and met Mo Junfeng's gaze without fear.
Ji Wanrong gave Mo Junfeng a cold smile, and then glanced at the queen. The queen was relieved after hearing Mo Junfeng's answer.
Her voice was soft: "In that case, the smell of blood that Lord Shi smelled in the carriage was also caused by His Royal Highness the King of Chu when he was enjoying the pleasure of the boudoir?"
"The maid in Prince Chu's Mansion is also raised by her mother's biological father. If this is true, His Highness the Prince of Chu will probably get a reputation as cruel, unkind, lewd and immoral."
Mo Junfeng just curled his lips: "No, I don't admit it, and I'm afraid Dali Temple Minister doesn't have any evidence."
Ji Wanrong smiled: "My county master has a way to detect blood stains. As long as there is blood stains left here, it can be detected."
"You can tell whether Lord Shi's judgment is true or false at a glance."
When Ji Wanrong said these words, almost the whole court was shocked.
Mo Junfeng's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at Ji Wanrong in disbelief.
The sky was already dark at this moment, the sun was setting, and the afterglow of the evening shone on half of Mo Junfeng's face, making his already pale face even more eerie and terrifying.
With the same expression as before, Ji Wanrong met Mo Junfeng's gaze and smiled at him.
"County Master Qinghui? Really? Do you really have the means to check whether there are any traces of blood left in the carriage?" Shi Heng asked.
"It's absolutely true. It's a unique secret passed down to this county master by Master Jiuyun."
Ji Wanrong had many masters and disciples anyway. If a master came out with such nonsense, it would be impossible to refute him.
As she spoke, she took out the Luminol she had developed a long time ago from the space, put the Luminol on the tray, and asked her deputy to hand it to Shi Heng.
Shi Heng was also looking at Ji Wanrong at this moment. His eyes lightly swept across Ji Wanrong's face. There was surprise, probing, and appreciation in his eyes.
Until he saw the luminol reagent presented by Ji Wanrong.
"This object is light yellow when normal, but if it comes into contact with blood, it will emit a faint blue light. It is most suitable to test whether Master Shi's judgment is accurate."
Ji Wanrong was unable to describe the scientific principles behind the luminol reagent to everyone, so the words he spoke were magical, as if they were magic spells from gods.
If someone else said this, everyone would probably treat that person as a fool.
But the person who said this was Ji Wanrong - the people watching were already convinced.
Aunt Yao and the young master from Lisui Villa just proved that Ji Wanrong is a genius doctor, and she has this ability!
The queen felt everyone's trusting eyes, and even the people's trust in Ji Wanrong was because of herself...
The queen felt the veins on her temples throbbing.
"If Ji Wanrong had this method, why didn't he test it out early in the morning instead of waiting until now?" The queen looked at Ji Wanrong with hatred.
"Of course it's because the genius doctor wanted to hide his clumsiness, so he endured it without saying anything, but now he is forced to show his true strength!" someone among the people watching shouted.
The queen took a deep breath, and a stream of salty water suddenly surged out of her throat, and then she swallowed it back with all her strength.
Li Biao saw the Queen's very displeased expression and said hastily, pretending to be fair: "But this is just the family opinion of the Qinghui County Master. If this thing can change color when it encounters anything, then His Highness the King of Chu will suffer injustice." Already?"
Li Biao's words were almost as clear as saying that Ji Wanrong was uniting with Mo Jiecheng to frame Mo Junfeng.
But Ji Wanrong smiled very calmly: "If Mr. Li doesn't believe it, then I, the county master, can verify it in front of everyone, but I will need Mr. Li's help."
"Ah? Help?" Li Biao looked at Ji Wanrong suspiciously, with a bad feeling in his heart. He really didn't want to agree.
But feeling the queen's gloomy gaze piercing his body, Li Biao could only bite the bullet and agree, "What kind of help does County Master Qinghui need? I will definitely help you."
Ji Wanrong glanced at the Queen out of the corner of her eye, and then stared at Li Biao's wry smile: "The county master needs Mr. Li's blood to prove whether this object can glow when exposed to blood."
"Master Li, please prepare a bowl of your blood! Prepare it yourself with authority, and no one will suspect that it was the county owner or others who tampered with it."
Ji Wanrong's faint words penetrated into Li Biao's ears, causing Li Biao to be so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.
