Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 127
Jiang Hejin quickly put back the original depression, but the words were like a lock on his chest, even if Jiang Hejin said a word, tears would flow down uncontrollably.

Jiang Hejin might not even be able to speak.

"Doctor Baili, is this disease curable?"

Under Jiang Hejin's embarrassment, Jiang Hejin even thought of running away, but Jing Chun's inquiry undoubtedly made Jiang Hejin find the sense of powerlessness in Jing Chun again.

Did he really make Jing Chun so worried again?No matter what the concern.

This sense of powerlessness is even greater than Jiang Hejin's defense and design against Jing Chun. . .

Ah ah ah ah ah……

"Medicine, of course, can be cured, but it takes time and patience. This young man is suffering from an old disease, so naturally it is impossible to see results in a day or two."

"How many days will it take?" Jing Chun stepped forward and asked.

"At least three months, at most half a year." Dr. Baili stroked his beard, "Girl, don't worry, there is no rush for treatment."

Before Jing Chun asked about the treatment method, Jiang Hejin got up suddenly and replied in a low voice: "Suddenly remembered that there are still some urgent matters today, so I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Hejin left his seat, leaving Jing Chungan staring alone.

Jing Chun couldn't help thinking, it's almost time to pay, could it be that Jiang and Jin...

But Jing Chun also knows Jiang Hejin's character, he is not short of money yet, if he judges the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, it would seem that Jing Chun is out of place.

"Doctor Baili," Lu Chi walked in, and first bowed to Doctor Baili, "My young master said that there is something urgent today, so I have to go out, and I will come to seek medical treatment again tomorrow, please forgive me .”

With that said, Lu Chi placed a piece of silver on the table where he was being consulted.

Thinking of Jiang Hejin's forbearance just now, Jing Chun can probably guess something, but for any individual, who knows that he has been poisoned for a long time, who can calmly and step by step do it?
Jing Chun was also worried that something terrible happened, so he hurriedly caught up with Lu Chi and stopped him, "But what happened?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jing Chun felt that he was a bit talkative, and then he smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm just asking. If you need my help, you can let me know."

"Your Majesty, it's just some small things."

Jing Chun nodded as if understanding, unwilling to continue asking.

Jing Chun was not a fool, and Lu Chi didn't want to say it, so she didn't ask anymore, and after saying goodbye to Lu Chi, she went directly to Jingzhao Mansion.

Lu Chi walked to an alley and saw Jiang Hejin standing against the wall with his head lowered, not knowing what he was seeing.

Just now, just now, Jiang Hejin almost cried. The unyielding grievance in his heart appeared in Jiang Hejin's eyes without any warning. He could have recognized it, but he heard what Doctor Baili said: " With the word "impatient", Jiang and Jin would be able to reveal their flaws if they waited for just one more second.

"Your Highness..."

Jiang Hejin suddenly took a deep breath, and a certain kind of self-comfort slowly faded from his heart, replaced by a chill that had never been baptized.

"Is everything clear?"

"Return to Your Highness, everything is clear."

Jiang Hejin didn't change his face, "What about her?"

"The princess has gone to Jingzhao Mansion."

Jiang Hejin remained silent for a long time, then turned around, and walked step by step from the light to the darkness at the corner. A kind of deep shadow fell on Jiang Hejin, like a dark night with shimmering light, which would have fallen on the fingers Pointy butterflies will still leave with an artificial flutter
In the cold envelope, as if suffocating, Jiang Hejin cooled his hot heart little by little.

For a moment, no complaints.

Jiang Hejin looked at the road and said calmly: "Let's take this small road, there are too many people passing by on the street."

He has never relied on the night. Can you say that Jiang Hejin doesn't like the warm sunlight?

……

In Jingzhao Mansion, as soon as Jing Chun came back, Song Yiwen called him to the cell, presumably.

As soon as Jing Chun arrived at the prison, Song Yiwen was sitting upright, and Master Tang beside him was reading Wang Ding's charges.

Jing Chun stood on the same side as Li Putou and Lu Yuzuo.

Waiting for Master Tang to finish reading, Song Yiwen immediately sent a message, "Wang Ding, since you have pleaded guilty to killing your wife, and you have destroyed the body and set fire to extinguish the traces, you will be punished and you will not be able to escape. The prefect of Wu County has been notified by the government. , will naturally send someone to escort you back to Gusu."

"Little man... obey the law..."

Seeing that Wang Ding is still a teacher, Song Yiwen continued: "There is another case. You said that the dead baby has nothing to do with you, but Jingzhao Mansion has carefully investigated it before and after, and there is nothing wrong with the Lin family's butcher shop and the Liang's family's restaurant business. It is possible that you are on the way to deliver the meat, you should think about it carefully, have you met anyone on the way back to the restaurant, or have you stopped there, if there are any clues, you It’s not out of the question to commit crimes and perform meritorious service.”

Wang Ding replied tremblingly: "Yes."

Master Tang prepared his pen and ink and wrote down Wang Ding's next words.

"That day after the villain came back from Lin's butcher shop, he saw a fight with grasshoppers on the road, but he didn't stay long, just for a cup of tea. Could it be that something went wrong in this regard?"

Jing Chun couldn't wait to ask: "While you were watching the grasshopper, did anyone pass by you?"

Wang Ding shook his head slowly, but suddenly remembered something and replied: "There is a beggar who came crying and begging..."

"Male and female?"

"It's an old man."

"Anyone else?"

"Nothing."

After Jing Chun and Song Yiwen looked at each other, they continued to ask, "Did the beggar carry anything?"

"Yes, yes, he is carrying a bamboo basket, it seems that the weight of the bamboo basket is not light."

In other words, it is very possible that the bamboo basket contains a dead baby, and everyone has some doubts. Could it be that the dead baby is really related to that beggar?
"What does that beggar look like?"

"This... the villain can't remember clearly. Those old beggars all look the same, with ragged clothes. The villain really can't remember clearly."

Not even a facial image, which is not enough to paint a portrait.

"Think about it again, is there anything else that can be identified on the beggar's body? Limbs, legs and feet..."

"As Miss Jin said, there is one person who has a left leg or a right leg. It seems to be lame, and there is something else." Wang Ding suddenly remembered that there was a very important point in that person's image, and his voice was also A bit older, "His beard is very long..."

After saying that, Wang Ding used the palm of his hand to measure out a prick on his chin, but compared to the serious and sad faces of everyone, Wang Ding's behavior was really funny.

Wang Ding also sensed the conflict in the atmosphere, lowered his voice, "Probably there are these."

(End of this chapter)