Liang Jingzhan grasped Prince Liu's outstretched wrist with one hand, his eyes were still on Xiao Chuanhou's leg, and he reprimanded simply: "Don't move, shut up."

Liang Jingzhan obviously didn't get angry, and he didn't push him, but Prince Concubine Liu took a big step back after he released him, but he really didn't dare to make a sound.

Liang Jingzhan was still recalling what happened last night.

Based on Xiao Weisheng's words, after he left, the person who entered was Liu Concubine.

When Consort Liu came out of the torture room with Marquis Xiao Chuan, Marquis Xiao Chuan was already seriously injured, and was tied to a wooden post when he was injured.

"After you went in last night, the young master was still alive?"

Without a clue, Liang Jingzhan still decided to get some words out of Concubine Liu's mouth.

Concubine Liu saw that he didn't raise his eyes to look at him, so he couldn't bear it, and pointed to himself: "Are you talking to Ben Hou?"

Liang Jingzhan still didn't look at him: "It's just the two of us in the room, otherwise I'll talk to the young master?"

A few drops of sweat oozed from Liu Consort's forehead:

"Last night, as soon as Benhou went in, that is, just after you left, Benhou saw that his brother was tied up covered in blood. As soon as you came out, Benhou's brother was seriously injured like this. It wasn't you If he was punished, who else would it be?"

Liang Jingzhan didn't have time to answer his accusations, he only grasped a sentence, and then raised his eyes and looked straight into his eyes, as if he wanted to look in:

"You said that when you went in, Hou Xiaochuan already had so much blood on his body?"

Concubine Liu was sweating profusely at his gaze, and moved her body back, but her eyes did not dare to meet those clear pupils:

"Isn't it? The murder weapon is right next to him, and it's still warm. Do you dare to say that you didn't torture him?"

Liang Jingzhan still only listened to the information he wanted: "He was still alive when you went in?"

Concubine Liu blushed: "When the Marquis went in, he had only one breath left. I untied the rope for him, and he screamed in my ear. Him, is there such a thing?"

Liang Jingzhan admitted frankly: "I asked my subordinates to ask him some things, but he didn't say anything, but Concubine Liu knows, why did I beat him afterwards?"

Concubine Liu rolled her eyes and snorted, as if she didn't bother to answer his question: "What's the point of asking? Of course you didn't get the result and you punished him severely."

A smile suddenly appeared on Liang Jingzhan's face: "You're right, then Prince Concubine Liu might as well tell me when and how did Marquis Xiao Chuan die?"

"After Benhou put him down, he didn't move. As for the cause of death, is there any need to talk about the injuries all over his body?"

Seeing his smile, Concubine Liu felt even more uncertain, and the sweat on his forehead began to increase: "What are you laughing at?"

Liang Jingzhan only said: "I know."

"What do you know?" Concubine Liu looked up at him, feeling baffled. The light outside shone on Liang Jingzhan's face, making the smile on that face seem meaningful.

Xiao Weisheng's voice was ahead of his footsteps, and he came far into the cell: "Fu Shizhong is here."

After finishing speaking, someone just walked in, and Fu Yanning followed him into the cell.

Xiao Weisheng sat down next to Liang Jingzhan again with an attitude of asking for credit: "Fu Shizhong didn't want to come, so I begged him to come."

Liang Jingzhan patted him on the shoulder: "It's hard work."

"He didn't bully you, did he?" Xiao Weisheng glanced at Concubine Liu suspiciously.

Liang Jingzhan smiled: "Don't worry, no."

Xiao Weisheng saw that he seemed to be in a much better mood than before, so he asked, "Do you have any idea?"

"A little bit." The light in Liang Jingzhan's eyes bent into a beautiful arc, he pulled Fu Yanning's sleeve, and let Fu Yanning sit down next to him, "Isn't that why you invited Fu Shizhong to ask for proof?"

Fu Yanning entered the cell, and accidentally saw Xiao Chuan Hou Guang.'s naked legs, and frowned.

He turned his back calmly, as if he had seen something unclean, and if he took another look, his eyes would be blinded.

At the last moment, he still looked aloof, but when he was pulled by Liang Jingzhan's hand, it was like falling from the clouds to the mortal world.

Fu Yanning was forced to turn around, but he didn't know where to put his eyes, and his expression changed immediately: "Your Highness caused trouble by himself, why did you bring me in? My medical skills are poor, I'm afraid I can't help you."

Liang Jingzhan saw his eyes that had no place to rest and his red earlobes dripping with blood, and then glanced at the thing between Hou Xiaochuan's legs, and he understood.

He bent the corners of his lips meaningfully, picked up Xiao Chuanhou's pants from the ground, put them between his legs, and sat back:

"Others don't know, but I believe that Fu Shizhong's medical skills are superb. Why is Fu Shizhong humble in front of me?"

Only then did Fu Yanning regain his composure, and his eyes carefully examined Xiao Chuanhou's injuries: "Forgive me for being ignorant, I don't know where Your Highness needs me."

"Could Fu Shizhong help me find out what kind of poison Xiao Chuan Hou was poisoned with? Was the fatal injury on his wound? Was his wound caused before or after his death?"

"What poison? King Rong, don't argue! Could it be that King Rong still wants to say that you didn't cause the injury on his body?"

Fu Yanning rolled up the sleeves of his purple shirt, and touched the corpse with his hands.

The three of them didn't seem to hear his words, and no one responded to him, and Fu Yanning even skipped his words directly.

Liu Consort only felt that he had lost face, and his face flushed even more.

Fu Yanning turned Xiao Chuan's whole body over and inspected it. He put on a white cloth cover and touched the scabbed wounds on Xiao Chuanhou's abdomen. Before forming, there is a way."

Liang Jingzhan asked: "What way?"

"Looking at his bleeding, the blood from the injury after death will not coagulate, but if he was injured during his lifetime, the blood will coagulate quickly, and a purple-black scab will appear. Xiao Chuanhou's body..."

Fu Yanning pointed out several places: "The skin around the wounds contracted. It can be seen that they were wounds during his lifetime, and these wounds that were still bleeding were suffered after death."

"That's right. After Fu Shizhong said this, I became clearer. These wounds were the wounds I left when I tortured Xiao Chuanhou."

Liang Jingzhan thought of Prince Liu on the opposite side, and raised his head, "If Prince Liu doesn't believe me, I can present the whip I used yesterday for comparison."

Before Prince Liu could speak, Liang Jingzhan turned to Xiao Weisheng and said, "Bring the long whip from the execution room last night."

Xiao Weisheng knew that he had a solution, so he nodded and went.

"These wounds were left after the death of Marquis Xiao Chuan, so it can be said that after the death of Marquis Xiao Chuan, someone tortured Marquis Xiao Chuan again, and intentionally set the blame on me."

Liang Jingzhan looked at the pale-faced Concubine Liu, "Concubine Liu said last night that Concubine Liu was by his side until Marquis Xiaochuan died. I think Concubine Liu should know who did it, right?"

Concubine Liu saw that the matter could not be concealed anymore, so she was anxious: "Even if I did it, I didn't kill Marquis Xiaochuan."

"Liu Concubine said just now that the fatal wound is at the wound, why is he saying otherwise now? What is the meaning of Liu Concubine's trick that is contradictory?" Liang Jingzhan withdrew his gaze as if trying to pierce him.

His indifferent tone made Concubine Liu lower her head, and she could only repeat: "I...I..."

"I brought it here." Xiao Weisheng came over with something.

Liang Jingzhan took it over and compared it, and there were a few traces of wounds that did vaguely match the outline of the whip.

Seeing Concubine Liu lowering his head for no reason, looking like a quail, Liang Jingzhan's eye tails were pointed like willow leaves, and his words were provocative: "What is Concubine Liu doing with his head down? Don't you want to see more?"

Perhaps for the sake of saving face, Concubine Liu raised his head, only glanced briefly, then lowered his head again.

Liang Jingzhan no longer made things difficult for him. He saw Fu Yanning's long eyebrows beside him suddenly frowned, as if he had discovered something bad. The place where Fu Yanning's hand finally fell was Xiao Chuanhou's chest.

Liang Jingzhan also looked at that place, and there was a long wound on his chest, but a scab had formed.

"This wound is slender and regular, but it looks more like being stabbed by a sword."

Fu Yanning carefully touched the scab formed on it, "And the skin and flesh on the outside are tightened, with the intention of healing, as if he had suffered it during his lifetime. This is the only wound on his body that is the deepest one, but it is not fatal."

"Not fatal?"

Liang Jingzhan was even more convinced that poison was the cause of Xiaochuanhou's death. He took out a handkerchief, removed the needle behind Xiaochuanhou's ear, and handed it to Fu Yanning:

"Fu Shizhong, let's see what kind of poison this is? Is it the real cause of Hou Xiaochuan's death?"

Fu Yanning took the silver needle in his hand, observed it for a while, and sniffed it closer: "This is Huaxi grass. When there are obvious wounds on the body, it will trigger the toxin, which is enough to kill."

Liang Jingzhan suddenly realized, he and Fu Yanning's eyes met, and said in unison: "There was that wound first, and then we met Huaxicao."

Liang Jingzhan added: "This wound was formed before Xiao Chuan Hou was alive, that is, after he left. At that time, Xiao Chuan Hou was pierced by a silver needle that was extracted with Huaxi grass poison."

"It takes a while for the poison to take hold. So Prince Liu took this opportunity to leave the prison. During this time, when Yan Ji went in and brought Marquis Xiaochuan out, he was still alive, and Concubine Liu pretended to forget to tell Marquis Xiaochuan In a word, return to the prison."

Xiao Weisheng was confused: "What are you talking about? What do you mean?"

But seeing that Liang Jingzhan and Fu Yanning seemed very excited, Xiao Weisheng was also very happy, knowing that there was a result: "Although I didn't understand, I knew that you didn't do this."

Concubine Liu took a few steps back, looking at the silver needle as if seeing a ghost: "Didn't the poison... I didn't inject it..."

Liang Jingzhan asked in a deep voice, "Who played that?"

Liu Consort's back touched the wall, and with the support of the wall, he was able to stand firmly:

"Someone forced me to cut my younger brother with a knife. At that time, my younger brother just begged me, so I did it. I really don't know about the silver needle at the end. I followed his orders."

"Who is he? Why do you listen to him?"

Liang Jingzhan walked into him step by step, with an aura that made Concubine Liu feel so oppressed that he couldn't breathe.

The author has something to say: Finally, it’s almost 20 words, and there should be more than 20 words in addition to the saved manuscripts quack quack

I can't hold back my desire to start a new article

No, the new article has to be saved, and then it can be updated daily

I am so happy to have a manuscript

And when I write, I feel like I have touched a little rhythm

Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with writing too much

I really hope I can see my progress next time.

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