Dongfang Jing was only thinking about Luqiao's injuries, so she ignored him, went forward, took the water bowl, then walked quickly to Luqiao, held Luqiao's fingers with great distress, and squeezed from her fingertips. A drop of blood was carefully squeezed out of the wound!
This girl was covered in bloodstains, not a single inch of her skin was intact. Dongfang Jing was annoyed, and gave Xia Qinglan a hard look, "Did I bring your Qingwuwan?"
"Bring...brought." Xia Qinglan realized, and hurriedly took it out from the lapel.
"Feed her one."
"Yes!" Xia Qinglan quickly fed Luqiao.
Although Qingwuwan could not relieve her pain, it could save her life.
Dongfang Jing got up immediately, holding the bowl of clear water dripping with blood from green fingers, and walked quickly to Huaying.
Huaying tightly covered the child who had been dead for a long time. She put on a mask on her face and gloves on her hands, apparently for fear of contracting smallpox.
Dongfang Jing gave her a disgusted look, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart, what is a shadow guard? She was born to protect her master from the sword! Seemingly cold-blooded and ruthless, but loyal! It's really rare to see Hua Ying as a shadow guard. I haven't seen her defending Yu Chimo, but she is still greedy for life and afraid of death. How ridiculous!
She took out the child's hand from the swaddle, a strange look flashed across her face, then she calmly took the silver needle and pricked it on his fingertip.
With a crisp sound of ding dong, the child's blood also fell into the water bowl!
Dongfang Jing put the water bowl on the broken wooden table in the middle of the cell, then waved her hand towards Yu Chimo, took a step away, and watched from a distance.
"You said, can these two drops of blood really melt together?"
"I don't know who lied! If the Xia family and his wife lied, it would be a pity for Princess Gong..."
"She is Princess Gong. If she loses the bet, can others really take her life?"
"You don't understand this! This is the rule of the Jianghu people, and it has nothing to do with identity! Let's see, I don't know if the blood of this dead person can also be used to recognize relatives!
"..."
As soon as the water bowl was put down, several police officers around started talking about it.
Including Murong Ao, almost everyone held their breath and stared at the water bowl on the wooden table in a daze, for fear that the two drops of blood would fly away under their noses!
"One, two, three... ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred."
Lanyue counted on his own, and the surrounding police followed him to cheer up. When he counted to one hundred, the two drops of blood in the water bowl on the wooden table were still two drops of blood, and there was no sign of fusion. !
"No hemolysis!" Lanyue suddenly pulled out the long sword at her waist and pointed it directly at Dongfang Jing's throat, "Princess Gong, the situation is very clear. The dead child has nothing to do with this girl named Luqiao. Lied, this is not their child at all! You lost, you lost your life!"
"Hehehehe!" Murong Ao also laughed softly, "I heard that Concubine Gong is both a doctor and a poisoner, and she is one of the best female doctors in the capital. Now it seems...you are just a liar! You will pay for my grandson's life today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took the long sword from Lanyue's hand, and stabbed Dongfang Jing's heart with one sword.
Dongfang Jing's figure flashed, and she managed to dodge it. She quickly stretched out her finger with one hand, and with her ingenuity, she firmly clamped the sharp sword edge with two fingers, "Murong old master, I can't think of you being so old, but Still so restless!"