Doctor, you are so cold

There was the sound of unlocking the doors of several rooms. Yan Yunqi and Li Moyan looked at each other and came to the yard calmly.As soon as they went out, they saw that Lin Wenjing had opened the door of Ning Wuxin's room and pulled him out.

Ning Wuxin was pulled by him so that her steps were unsteady and her wound was painful, but she stared at him coldly without saying a word.

Yan Yunqi's face seemed to be covered with ice: "Lieutenant Lin keeps saying that Dr. Ning is the murderer, but Dr. Ning is clearly at the bottom of the well, how did he come up to commit the crime?"

Wei Qingchi said: "The house is so big, maybe he has been hiding somewhere, and stayed in the well after finishing the case. There are many possibilities. The case last night was obviously not done by us people. Doctor Ning's suspicion It can't be washed away. If the prince wants to take sides at this time, I'm afraid it will cause public anger."

Wan Zheng said: "Even if Dr. Ning is a beautiful woman, the lord should not be too emotional. Maybe this person also deceived the lord."

Yan Yunqi stared at Wan Zheng, and let out a cold snort: "Master Wan's words are interesting. I don't think there is anything wrong with Dr. Ning, but someone among us tricked everyone."

Wan Zheng looked at him and said with a slight smile, "Oh? What does the prince say?"

"How is the prince's investigation today?" Lin Wenjing became annoyed, and grabbed Ning Wuxin's wrist, "If there is no progress, we will start to torture this person!"

Yan Yunqi glanced at Ning Wuxin, only to see his calm face, and his heart was a little more at ease: "This king already knows who the murderer is."

When everyone heard this, they were immediately taken aback, and asked anxiously, "Who is it?"

Yan Yunqi looked around at the crowd: "This person has always been among us."

Lin Wenjing immediately annoyed: "Nonsense! I thought it was the prince who found evidence that someone else was there. How could the case last night be done by one of us?"

Wan Zheng also said: "The murderer that the prince said, is there any evidence?"

Yan Yunqi's masseter muscles tightened: "..."

Wan Zheng said: "There is no evidence, the prince just said it casually, but it seems to make everyone suspect each other and exonerate Dr. Ning."

Li Shaoyan said: "Who is it?"

Feng Can also whispered, "I also want to know who it is."

Wan Zheng said: "Needless to say, it is naturally me, Lieutenant Lin, Wei Duwei and General Feng. We are not at odds with the prince, and it is understandable to frame us now."

Wei Qingchi looked around the crowd and became irritable: "What a mess! If this goes on, everyone will die!"

Feng Bai looked at Yan Yunqi, his face gradually gloomy.

Suddenly, he took a few steps forward, grabbed Ning Wuxin from Lin Wenjing's hand, and dragged him to the kitchen.

Yan Yunqi said angrily: "What are you going to do!" He was far away from Ning Wuxin and had injuries on his body, but he couldn't walk fast under his anger, watching Ning Wuxin being dragged out.

Yan Yunqi hurriedly said to Li Mo: "Go and watch him! Don't let him do anything!"

Ning Wuxin was tumbled and dragged all the way to the small kitchen in the west courtyard, and calmly said along the way: "You should think about the case carefully and listen to the prince's opinion, it's useless to be anxious."

"Shut up!" Feng Bai looked around, picked up a hatchet, and put Ning Wuxin's left hand on the stove, his face extremely dark, "My father was killed by this Yan Yunqi! He did a great job at that time." Unknowingly, I know his methods!"

"Don't talk nonsense..."

"I knew from the very beginning that this case must have been designed by Yan Yunqi!" Feng Bai smiled sadly, "The prisoner Yan Yunqi said must be me. The emperor's purpose this time is actually to frame me."

With that said, the hatchet was raised.

Ning Wuxin was a little flustered at this moment, and uttered a whimper as if begging for mercy, but suddenly held back, staring palely at her tightly held left hand, without saying a word.

Feng Bai looked at Ning Wuxin, his eyes were red: "Yan Yunqi is so nervous about you, what the hell are you! He harmed my father, and now he wants to frame me, everyone can't even think about living!"

His expression seemed to vent out the resentment accumulated for a long time, and the hatchet fell heavily.

"Ah—" There was a shrill scream from the kitchen.

"Read it!" Yan Yunqi heard the yelling, rushed in anxiously and painfully, but it was too late, and saw Ning Wuxin fell on the ground, clutching his left hand, with blood flowing between his fingers, his face pale as white paper.

Li Moyan was throwing himself on Feng Bai's body, tightly holding Feng Bai's wrist holding the hatchet.

Yan Yunqi hurriedly helped Ning Wuxin up, and forcibly separated Ning Wuxin's right hand, only to see that a small joint was severed from the little finger of his left hand, and blood gushed continuously.

At this time, everyone rushed in, looking at the scene in front of them, there was no sound at all.

Ning Wuxin looked at Yan Yunqi, his face was pale, and he forced a smile: "People say that fingers are connected to a heart, I'm only today... I know what it feels like. Thanks to Mo Yan, otherwise my whole hand..."

Yan Yunqi stood up, his eyes were red like a ghost, and whispered to Feng Bo word by word: "You dare to touch my people, I swear it will make you feel worse than death."

There was no emotion in his voice, but it was dark and sad, which made everyone present shudder a little.

Feng Bai's face was blank and expressionless, and he murmured: "Father is dead, the Feng family is already finished..."

As he said that, he suddenly sobbed and cried: "Son of the rebel minister, how could the emperor keep me..."

The crying became more and more hysterical: "After my father died, one day I will not be afraid..."

Everyone was silent, even Lin Wenjing lowered his head.

Finally, Li Shaoyan sighed and said, "My lord...you should look for evidence first..."

Yan Yunqi supported Ning Wuxin, picked up the amputated little finger from the ground, glanced at Feng Bai as if looking at a dead person, and cast another glance at Wan Zheng: "Master Wan, take care."

Wan Zheng said indifferently: "Dr. Ning's injury should be treated as soon as possible. First it was a burn, and now it is a knife wound. Fortunately, Dr. Ning was lucky, and the two injuries were not too big. I don't know if I can be so lucky in the future." alright."

Li Moyan glanced at Wan Zheng indifferently: "I will keep watch tonight."

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At night, the candles were still burning.

Yan Yunqi embraced Ning Wuxin, stroked his left hand lightly, and frowned tightly.

Ning Wuxin looked at Yan Yunqi's gloomy face, and said softly, "I don't feel pain."

"Nonsense." Yan Yunqi looked at Ning Wuxin, his expression softened, "You will definitely not be able to sleep tonight."

"You didn't lose." Ning Wuxin leaned on Yan Yunqi's chest, "Four Blades originally wanted you to kill me with your own hands, and even if you didn't kill me, you would have disfigured me and seriously injured me. But, you didn't let it happen. He provoked everyone today , Feng Bai was so provoked that he couldn't bear to take the knife on me, he was going to chop off one of my hands, or even kill me, but you stopped him again."

Yan Yunqi: "..."

Ning Wuxin smiled and said, "You are simply a hero in my heart."

Yan Yunqi's eyes were a little sour: "Nonsense. I have hurt you, and I can't protect you. I am really useless..."

Ning Wuxin rubbed his eyes: "You have always protected me. Only you can protect me. Four Edges keeps taking me out, which shows how important I am to you."

Yan Yunqi: "..."

Ning Wuxin held his hand: "When I think of how important I am to you, I feel that I can bear any hardship."

Yan Yunqi: "..." With such a wife, what more can a husband ask for?

"Nianzhi...I swear, I will treat you well." Yan Yunqi buried his face in Ning Wuxin's shoulder, and said after a long time: "Nianzhi, I feel so tired fighting with Four Blades like this..."

By this person's side, he dared to show his vulnerable side.

Ning Wuxin touched his head with his right hand: "It's almost there, don't you already know who he is?"

"Yeah." Yan Yunqi raised his head, looked at Ning Wuxin's bandaged little finger of his left hand, thoughtfully, "I mean, I've been thinking just now, why did Yang Ru's head end up in the well?"

Ning Wuxin was at a loss: "Huh? I don't understand what you are saying..."

Yan Yunqi pondered: "His head shouldn't be in the well..."

Ning Wuxin: "..."

Yan Yunqi stood up, walked to the door, and knocked lightly on the door.Not long after, there were slight footsteps outside the door, and only a low voice said: "What does the lord need?"

Yan Yunqi: "I need to check the three heads that were brought up from the well yesterday."

Li Moran pondered for a while: "Didn't the lord check it out yesterday? The heads of those three people were burnt so hard that they couldn't see their faces clearly."

Yan Yunqi: "I thought of one thing, I have to check it, the sooner the better."

There was a moment of silence outside, and soon there was the sound of unlocking the lock.Then, the door opened with a bang.

Yan Yunqi picked up the candlestick beside the bed, and led Ning Wuxin towards the morgue.The movement of the few people was actually not too small. Along the way, shouts slowly came from other rooms, with horror: "Why can they come out!"

Yan Yunqi didn't speak, went straight into the morgue and held up a candle.

The three heads have been placed next to their own bodies, and the skins have been burned so badly that only the appearance can be vaguely distinguished, which looks extremely terrifying.

Yan Yunqi carefully inspected the broken marks on the necks of the three people, and after a while, he frowned and said, "Nian Zhi, please help me look at these heads, it seems something is wrong."

Ning Wuxin stepped forward, compared the broken bone on Yang Ru's neck, and let out a soft cry of surprise.

He hurriedly walked to the side of Peng Zhao and Liu Hui's body again, inspected them carefully, and then frowned and whispered a few words in Yan Yunqi's ear.

Yan Yunqi breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough. Tomorrow, let's confront each other."

Li Moyan: "Have you found the evidence?"

Yan Yunqi supported his forehead: "I guess...you found it."