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Chapter 312 The uproar, the secret of disfigurement and loss 12

This Miss Ling San, even if she has the father of the general, even if she has been granted the regent, even if she is superb in medical skills, she may not be able to save her today and will be ruined for the rest of her life in the future!

Just when everyone was quietly despised and felt inexplicably complicated, the woman who should have died of despair laughed softly.

The smile was filled with a hint of sarcasm and disdain, as if mocking the stupidity of the people present, blatantly!

She did say that, and raised her eyes, with unconcealed sarcasm in her eyes, "Since ancient times, what has been there must be right since ancient times? Everyone is the humerus of the country, the pillars of the dynasty, the knowledgeable and the knowledgeable are rich. But no one doubts whether this blood test is reliable?"

His eyes were flowing, but his faint smile was a cold and sarcastic frivolous look down on the audience. "If Dajing's court officials were all like this, who were blindly thinking, read books, and recited history. What is the reputation of my little Ling Jing who was destroyed? Haha, Dajing under such a group of people should be embarrassed and thrown into other countries! Dajing's face is a joke!"

Those who could not even walk when they saw the officials, almost subconsciously felt that they were inferior to others, were really like the top five thunders.

This Miss Ling San dares to say it too!

It’s still a joke to curse in front of others! From ancient times to the present, I’m afraid there is no such woman who scolds them in front of the civil and military officials in front of the court! She was criticized so much that she was worthless!

She was exposed and was so excited that she was crazy about her own scandal. She didn't care?

The old tutor was shocked for a long time before he came to his senses. He had never met such a person, such a shameless and bold person!

"It's simply...unreasonable!"

Baili Feiyue's eyes fell on him, and she chuckled and moved away.

Among the court officials, no one wants to be scolded, but it is still a woman who seems filthy. Many court officials are now truly sympathetic to this Miss Ling San, and they have no sympathy.

But there was a person who was different from others and said gently, "Miss Ling San, what do you mean? I am a little interested in this blood and I wonder if you have a way to prove it?"

Baili Feiyue looked at the person who was talking, Mu Qing's father, and Mu Shilang.

Seeing her looking at her, Mr. Mu had no stranger on his face, and he was still gentle and elegant.

Wang Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, who was standing beside him, also spoke with a hint of interest, "I have always been interested in the matter of blood tests. Miss Ling San, I hope you don't let me down and Lord Mu."

Mr. Mu is Mu Qing's father. Baili Feiyue was not surprised after being stunned. Unexpectedly, Wang Shangshu, who had only met twice, would also speak, and he couldn't help but look at him more.

But he met the smiley fox-like Master Shangshu's eyes without any hidden light.

Baili Feiyue knew it in her heart. The man was still suspected that she was the murderer who killed Duan Rong.

I sighed again that the two adults of the Ministry of Justice are really not a waste of time.

He bent down and bowed respectfully, "Thank you, sirs. Ling Jing will let you see, this magic method since ancient times is nothing but a shit!"

puff!

Mr. Mu covered his wide sleeves and covered his smile.

Wang Shangshu's fat face and his eyes were almost gone.

The old tutor's face looked even worse, his fingers trembled, and his skin was shaking violently.

Baili Feiyue didn't care about him, but said directly, "Come on, prepare fifty equally transparent vessels and fifty equally unused daggers, and then choose one hundred servants who are not related to the mansion!"

Of course, I dare not neglect my business. Soon, all the people and things were found.

Baili Feiyue looked at the servants, "You can be together in a group of two, and blood is dripping in the same vessel."

The servants naturally did as they said.

When the servants in the first group dripped blood, they didn’t... didn’t blend together!

However, the second group... still didn't integrate!

However, the third group...

It's melted!

It's melted!

The big stone pressing down on Ling Sheng's heart finally relaxed a little.

Until the fifty groups of people, the final result was that the blood of thirty-nine pairs of unrelated servants merged together, and eleven pairs did not merge.

Everyone present was shocked, and the shock in their hearts could not be described. How could it be...how could it be like this?

These servants with completely different surnames can actually melt so much blood!

Is the things of our ancestors really wrong?

Baili Feiyue looked at the people around her who obviously could not accept this fact for the time being, "Who else doubts? I think that things and people belong to my General's Mansion. I can go to the streets outside to find dozens or hundreds of people to test them! Look at the two people who have no connections, how likely it is to merge blood together!"

Even so, Zhan Xiuzhu, who was standing by, still sneered confidently, "Even if the blood of strangers can be melted together, blood will inevitably be melted together among people with blood kinship. How do you make a quibble in this regard!"

A clear and wise female voice came, "Can anyone with blood relationships be harmonious?"

After a while, I didn't come here. I dressed up as a man and leaned against the side, a woman in green who looked quite romantic and elegant at first glance came over and looked at the audience, "Dad, come up."

All the officials looked at Mr. Mu who was named, and only had one idea in their minds: having such a rude daughter was really a sin in their previous life.

Mr. Mu's expression did not change at all, and he only sighed, "My little brother said it wrong. My daughter is not a caring little cotton jacket. This is an enemy."

Having said that, he came to the stage calmly.

Mu Qing grabbed my son's hand and said, "Come on the same vessel and dagger!"

I was already very prepared, so the servant quickly took a transparent vessel and a dagger. Mu Qing let out a dagger and let out blood on his father's fingers, and then he also released blood very quickly.

Then……

Time passed little by little, and the blood in the transparent vessel did not melt!

Mu Qing said, "Okay, old man, you can go down and sit down and eat something to replenish your blood."

"You are not afraid of Kyoto tomorrow and just say that you are the wild monkey I picked up!"

Even though Mr. Mu said so, he still went on.

Baili Feiyue also agreed with Mr. Mu's words and looked at Mu Qing, "It's time to go, you're in the water."

"I'm afraid of a hair." Mu Qing didn't care at all.

In an accident, she found that her and her father's blood were not melted, and she thought she had picked it up. Her uncle told her that everyone's blood type was not the same, and even if they were related to each other, there were many people who were not melted, which was normal. Those who said that using the blood test method to verify whether their biological child was not a fool.

Although I don’t understand what blood type is, I can’t understand the whole bunch of words that my uncle said sounds like, but if I put them together, I can’t understand the principle of what it means.

But, in a word, even if the blood between the biological child may not melt, that's right.
Chapter completed!
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