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The prince, Shangguan Ming and his entourage, who were about to leave, stopped at the same time.
I just heard that the little woman was still arguing with others.
¡°So many people saw Jiang Shangdian falling into the water with the old coachman, why did she still say so nonsense that Jiang Shangdian had died long ago?
"I went into the water to fish him out. Mr. Jiang and the old coachman were tied together and they fell into the water together."
"You also said that you only saw two people falling into the water together, so how can you be sure that Mr. Jiang was alive when he fell into the water?" The little woman's tone was soft, but she was speechless.
The man who fished the person out held his breath for a long time, "Then how can you prove that the person died when he fell into the water? If he didn't drown, how did he die?"
"Mr. Jiang did drown to death, but he didn't die in this river." The little woman's tone was calm and unhurried.
"The reason I just guessed that Mr. Jiang drowned in the water tank was because I saw green algae in his hair.
It¡¯s so cold today that even the rivers in the capital have long lost aquatic plants.
?????????????????? Rich people are arty and have such lush green algae growing in fish tanks and grass tanks specially kept in greenhouses. "
After reminding her, everyone looked attentively and saw that there was a bit of green in Jiang Shangdian's hair, which was very conspicuous.
Shangguanming immediately sent someone to check, and it was true as the young lady said, that a lot of green algae was pulled out of Jiang Shangdian's hair.
The green algae is fresh in color and has just been contaminated.
"This just these few green algae cannot prove that he died before he threw himself into the river." The man who spoke still refused to admit defeat and retorted with a stiff neck.
"If Mr. Jiang died before he fell into the water, how could the old coachman not know?"
The little woman in blue coat glanced at the dead body, "Mr. Jiang must have been treated roughly before his death. He died not long ago, and many traces have not yet appeared.
¡°When some time passes and various scars appear on the body, you will know that what I said is true.
As for why the old coachman didn¡¯t know, how do I know?
You have to ask him! "
As she finished speaking, everyone's eyes immediately fell on the poor old coachman.
The old coachman was still crying desperately, his expression suddenly stiffened.
The prince¡¯s eyes became darker, ¡°Watch him closely!¡±
The old coachman's eyes suddenly showed a fierce look, and his throat moved slightly, as if he had swallowed something.
Then he shouted, "Your Highness, I did everything you asked me to do!"
You can¡¯t burn bridges by crossing the river! "
The whole situation happened suddenly and unexpectedly. When the prince's guards reacted and pried off the old coachman's mouth, he opened his mouth and vomited out a large mouthful of black and purple blood, and his face quickly turned gray.
"He committed suicide by taking poison!" the guard shouted sternly.
The prince's expression was extremely terrifying, "Save him! You must save him no matter what."
The old coachman is a key witness. If he really lets him die like this, the situation will be extremely detrimental to himself.
When the time comes to argue with the Jiang family, he will be in a much weaker position!
The old coachman smiled, with an expression of inexplicable contempt, ready to close his eyes peacefully and wait for death.
"Get out of the way, I'll save him!" The little woman who was talking eloquently just now stood up.
When everyone was helpless, a woman stood up. The scene was ridiculous.
Everyone looked at the prince, waiting for him to speak.
The poison that the old coachman took was obviously very dangerous. In just a few breaths, he was already on the verge of death.
It is absolutely too late to go to the palace to find the imperial doctor now.
And an ordinary doctor is not of much use.
Even if they were called, no one would be able to guarantee that they would be able to rescue the person.
It¡¯s better to let this young lady who volunteered give it a try.
There was no time for the prince to hesitate. He nodded immediately, "Okay, you come!"
He moved out of the way to make it easier for the little woman to rescue him.
"Well" Shangguan Ming groaned with unknown meaning.
The prince looked sideways and saw that the Minister of Dali Temple, who was always known for his impartiality and unkindness, was staring at the little woman who was busy rescuing her.
The prince suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
¡° Even if the little lady in the blue coat is outstanding and charming, she can¡¯t stare at others like this.
Thinking this, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of the little woman.
As a result, once you turn your eyes, you can't look away. Just like other spectators, they stare intently and don't even notice that your jaw dropped.
There was an emergency earlier and the prince did not pay close attention to the appearance of the woman in blue coat.
It was only then that I recognized that the little woman in the blue coat was actually Princess Le'an, the granddaughter of Pingchang Palace who was the most hotly discussed in the capital recently.
This is also the eldest concubine of the Yongning Hou Mansion, the ugly doctor with an extremely famous reputation!
She dared to stand up and rescue her. She really wasn¡¯t trying to be a show of force, but she truly had confidence in herself!
The prince was shocked not only because he recognized Lin Xuanjiu, but also because he was shocked by her dazzling acupuncture technique.
A delicate and beautiful little lady, with a plain white hand that looked like she could only hold a pen and embroidery, was holding a gold needle that was about an inch long, and was stabbing the old coachman's flesh accurately one by one without blinking.
The impact of the contrast is no less powerful than seeing a tall, eight-foot-tall man shaking his handkerchief and cursing "I'm so disgusted~".
With such a sense of contrast, no one thought she was joking.
Lin Xuanjiu has a quiet and calm temperament around him, coupled with his skillful techniques and confident attitude, it is inexplicably convincing.
When Lin Xuan was applying acupuncture to save people for a long time, the surroundings were silent. Even the people who came to watch the excitement waited with bated breath.
¡° Let¡¯s see if this young lady who volunteered can really save people.
¡°Today¡¯s bizarre experience has been rare for many years.
After salvaging Jiang Shangdian, he first thought he was murdered by thieves, then mistakenly thought it was the prince, and then the old coachman sought death. It has been reversed several times.
If the old coachman survived in the end and was saved by a charming and beautiful young lady, it would be even more topical.
You can¡¯t just crane your neck and wait to see the results.
With everyone watching intently, within half a quarter of an hour, Lin Xuanjiu took out a silver knife and cut the old coachman's finger.
I saw that the hand of the old coachman had turned black without knowing it, and even the cut wound, the blood flowing out was dark purple.
After bleeding for a while, the old coachman suddenly opened his eyes, facing Lin Xuanjiu so close to him, with a look of disbelief on his face.
His lips moved slightly, "You, what did you do to me?"
Lin Xuanjiu smiled, "I detoxified you."
The old coachman immediately started twisting and almost collapsed, "What are you doing to save me? I don't want you to save me, just let me die!"
He just wanted to cry without tears.
"It is said that it will seal the throat when it sees blood. It is extremely poisonous and will kill you immediately after taking it. There is no cure at all?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com