Chapter 827 Master, you are such a person
Song Yanxi's raised hand hung in mid-air.
Just when she thought there was something wrong with Li Zhuang's body, she saw someone who didn't allow her to touch it stride in and start taking action without saying a word.
Mo Jinchuan lifted Li Zhuang's head and glanced at the bruises on the back of his neck. He said in a cold voice, "He was lifted up by someone before he died. This bruise was caused by the clothes he was wearing."
Following the direction of his finger, Song Yanxi noticed that the stitching on Li Zhuang's collar had broken in several places.
She murmured, "The perpetrator has great strength."
From this perspective, the murderer is not Zhuang Shihan.
At least, she wouldn't be the one to do it.
Mo Jinchuan looked at the palm print on Li Zhuang's chest, raised his hand and compared it with it, frowning and said, "This palm print is not right."
Without his specific instructions, An Yi quickly stretched out his hand and gestured, his expression very solemn.
Realizing something, Song Yanxi slowly stretched out her hand.
The palm print that was originally easily covered by the two people's palms was clearly a circle larger than her hand when she put her hand over it.
The three of them looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes.
Song Yanxi spoke first, "Men's hands are usually larger than women's. Even a thin man's finger bones are not as slender as a woman's.
Look at this palm print. Although the five fingers are much longer than mine, they are not much wider. "
An Yi asked, "Miss, do you mean that the person who did it was a woman?"
Song Yanxi shook her head, "The prince just said that Li Zhuang was grabbed by the collar and lifted up before he died.
This is enough to prove that the person who committed the crime is far more powerful than an ordinary woman."
As she spoke, she looked at Mo Jinchuan and asked, "When Your Majesty was dealing with Princess Shihan before, did you notice how strong her hands were?"
Mo Jinchuan's face darkened, "No."
He's not sick, why is he staring at other people's women all day?
Song Yanxi looked at An Yi again.
An Yi felt extremely distressed and said hastily, "Miss, just tell me what you think."
He has no interest in women, and has no idea about women like Zhuang Shihan.
If I really marry her, who knows, one day she might say something to make him unhappy, and he might give me a bag of medicine and send me to meet his brothers who died on the battlefield.
This great blessing should be left to their General Lin to enjoy slowly.
Song Yanxi looked at the master and servant, whose disdain was written all over their faces, and didn't know what to say for a moment.
She was talking about business, what were they thinking?
Knowing that she couldn't get any useful words from them, Song Yanxi said to herself, "When she was in the border town before, she always had a medicine boy by her side, and she always ordered him to do the dirty work.
After the medicine boy returned to Beijing, I saw her carrying the medicine box by herself, and she looked very tired.
Mo Jinchuan nodded and said, "I've tried her. She has no internal energy and her lower body is unstable. She doesn't look like someone who has learned martial arts."
As soon as he finished speaking, two pairs of eyes fell on him.
An Yi's eyes widened, and his face almost showed "Master, you are this kind of person."
Meeting Song Yanxi's suspicious eyes, Mo Jinchuan coughed lightly and said, "Her daily behavior and the medical skills she has displayed don't seem like a pampered young lady from a Duke's mansion."
He asked in return: "Has Xi'er never had any doubts?"
Song Yanxi certainly had that experience.
Not only did she suspect that Zhuang Shihan was not the biological daughter of Duke Jingguo, she also specially sent someone to investigate early in the morning.
But the result presented to her was completely different from what she had imagined.
But those were not enough to dispel her doubts.
The investigation showed that Zhuang Shihan had a flamboyant temper since she was a child, and Duke Jingguo had always been indulgent towards his daughter, even to the point of not giving her the moon or the stars.
The relationship between father and daughter had always been very close before Zhuang Shihan went to the border town.
Long before she went to the border town, she had already shown her extraordinary business talent in the capital, and even saved a fainted old man on the street.
No matter how you look at it, she is Zhuang Shihan, and not an imposter.
Otherwise, as her closest person and a daughter slave, it is impossible that Duke Jingguo would not know that his own daughter had been switched.
But the talents that Zhuang Shihan displayed, the words she said in public about gender equality, and other series of abnormalities were so incredible.
Even if she wanted to convince herself, she couldn't.
And Mo Jinchuan should know all of this.
Asking questions when you already know the answer is not like his style.
Meeting Song Yanxi's inquiring eyes, Mo Jinchuan curled his lips and said, "Three years ago, Duke Jingguo fell seriously ill due to missing his deceased wife, and he searched widely among the people for a miracle doctor to treat him."
Song Yanxi raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Is Duke Jingguo seriously ill?"
Seeing Mo Jinchuan nod with a smile, she realized that she was not overthinking.
Although the family has a daughter with excellent medical skills, Duke Jingguo is seriously ill and has to spend a lot of money to seek medical treatment among the people.
No matter how you think about it, this matter is strange in every way.
When she met Mo Jinchuan's dark eyes, Song Yanxi felt something flash before her eyes.
No, she must have missed something.
As an outsider, she found it unbelievable to hear such things, let alone from the father, Duke Jingguo.
She is a doctor herself and knows best the hardships in studying medicine. Ordinary people may not be able to achieve anything even after ten years, let alone a year or two of study.
Even though Zhuang Shihan is gifted, she is still a human being after all, and her energy is limited.
Even if it were her, there was no way to guarantee that she would have time to study medicine while worrying about opening a shop.
Even a three-year-old child knows the story of picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.
Thinking of something, Song Yanxi looked at Mo Jinchuan and asked with a burning gaze, "The person who was seriously ill at that time was not Duke Jingguo, right?"
Mo Jinchuan smiled faintly and said nothing.
An Yi was watching anxiously from the side.
Master, what a fool! Is there anything that can’t be said directly?
Fortunately, the girl has a good temper, otherwise, she would have to be given two injections to stop him from saying things with hidden meanings.
He opened his mouth, and his eyes caught sight of Mo Jinchuan's warning eyes. He decisively turned his head and pretended nothing had happened.
This straight man had no idea that what he thought was a deliberate suspense was just a fun interest between the two of them.
He also had no idea that Mo Jinchuan had already started to worry about him.
This kind of stupid guy who doesn't understand romance, I wonder which girl would be blind enough to fall in love with him in the future.
Mo Jinchuan shook his head and looked at Song Yanxi and said, "Three years ago, Duke Jingguo was recruiting doctors from the common people, and it happened that Mr. Xi brought Xi Lin to the capital.
The father and son had long admired the Duke and wanted to do their part, but upon entering the Duke's Mansion they heard servants shouting that the young lady, who had been in a coma for several days, had woken up.
The guide immediately sent the doctors away, giving each of them twenty taels of silver as a reward for their hard work and another twenty taels as a seal of silence.
When Song Yanxi heard the word "seal", her heart skipped a beat. "Given Xi Lin's temper, I'm afraid he won't just take the money and leave like this."
What’s the difference between these twenty taels and slapping him in the face?
As long as the Xi family is willing, there are many people who have already spent huge sums of money to ask them to take action.
After all, although they have the rule of not curing three diseases, fortunately they can find people, unlike the Valley of Miracle Doctors who are isolated from the world.
Mo Jinchuan's eyes darkened, "I didn't know Xier knew him so well."
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