The coroner and the concubine doctor pursue the murderer in the Dali Temple

Chu Yunxi said: "These two are really crazy. They can do anything for money. It is a waste of air to keep such evil in the world."

Xiao Mubei was already used to Chu Yunxi's occasional new words. He agreed and said, "We must not let them escape again this time."

As the sky gradually darkened, Wu Beichen and Zhao stayed in Wu Lingqi's room with their son all day. After the imperial physician finished his examination, he still shook his head and said, "The prince has no desire to live. No matter what method I use, I can't wake him up. It's better for the prince and princess to try to call him with family affection. Maybe a miracle will happen."

Zhao couldn't help crying again. Wu Beichen told her not to cry and to talk to Wu Lingqi more in his ear. She said that her son was the closest to her in the past, and maybe he couldn't bear to leave his mother, so he might have a desire to survive.

So that day, Zhao kept talking in Wu Lingqi's ear. Wu Beichen was worried and stayed with her for the whole day. By the evening, both of them were very tired.

Wu Jiaqi came back at this time. He brought food into Wu Lingqi's room and said softly, "Father, mother, you are tired all day. Come eat something and go to rest. I will take care of you tonight, so you can rest assured."

Zhao's back and waist were indeed sore from sitting, after all, age was not forgiving. She pounded her waist and stood up, saying, "Jiaqi, your brother has suffered a great crime this time. I don't know which bastard has treated him so badly. You must be alert at night. If your brother wakes up, send someone to notify your father and me immediately, understand?"

Wu Jiaqi nodded obediently, "I understand, mother."

Zhao said with relief: "Fortunately, mother still has you, you are such a good child."

Seeing the loving mother and son, Wu Beichen couldn't help but feel relieved and said, "Jiaqi, you have worked hard these days. When your brother gets better, I will ask His Majesty to arrange a good job for you."

"Thank you, father." Wu Jiaqi bowed quickly, then took out three amulets and gave them to Wu Beichen and Zhao respectively. He also placed one at the head of Wu Lingqi's bed and said, "Today I went to Pudu Temple to pray for my second brother, and also asked for amulets for my father and mother. I hope that our whole family will be safe and sound in the future."

"Good boy, you are so thoughtful." Zhao held the amulet tightly.

Wen Rulan was lurking outside, and she admired Wu Jiaqi's acting skills immensely. She thought the Oscars definitely owed him a little golden man.

After dinner, Wu Beichen and Zhao went back to rest. Wu Jiaqi began to arrange personnel transfers. He sent away all the secret guards around Wu Lingqi's house and replaced them with his own people. He also changed the doorman. After everything was ready, he planned to leave.

Xiao Mubei and Chu Yunxi came over at this time.

Chu Yunxi stopped Wu Jiaqi who was about to leave and said, "Let's come and see the prince."

Wu Jiaqi had no choice but to follow them into the room. Looking at Wu Lingqi who was still in a coma, Chu Yunxi sighed, "I really don't know how the prince could survive in the turbulent river. When we found him that day, he was almost dead. It took a lot of effort to finally revive him. I hope the prince will not let us down and wake up soon."

Wu Jiaqi resisted the urge to scold them for meddling in his affairs. If it weren't for the two people in front of him, why would he bother with this again?

But for the sake of face, he had to pretend to be grateful, "Thank you both for your help. You saved my second brother and also saved our Qi Wang Mansion. This time, you must stay in the palace for a few more days. Let us show our hospitality."

Xiao Mubei said calmly, "Thank you, Young Master. We can't bother the prince too much. We stayed mainly to see when the prince can wake up and make sure he is okay. We will leave soon. After all, we still have business to do."

Chu Yunxi knew what Wu Jiaqi was thinking. After Xiao Mubei finished speaking, she said, "By the way, Young Master, I'd like to ask, does the prince have any enemies? I'm not saying that you should be careful in the future. When a prince goes out, he must bring at least three or five guards with him. Otherwise, how dangerous it is."

Wu Jiaqi forced a smile and responded, "Madam is right, but I have never heard that he has any enemies, and he has always been fine before."

"Really? Then how did he get into this fatal disaster?" Chu Yunxi obviously didn't believe it, and said: "I think the prince has suffered a lot, and now he has no desire to live. If it wasn't for a devastating blow, how could he become like this? Do you think there is something that made him feel hopeless and feel that life is worse than death?"

Wu Jiaqi forced a smile and said, "That should be the case. We can only know these things after our second brother wakes up."

Chu Yunxi suddenly stared at Wu Jiaqi and asked, "What if he never wakes up again?"

Wu Jiaqi's face changed, and then she said angrily: "Madam, please be careful with your words. My palace treats you two as honored guests. How can you curse my second brother?"

Chu Yunxi shrugged and said, "I'm not cursing him, but I think the murderer will not let it go. Young Master, think about it, since someone deliberately didn't want him to live, brought him to such a far place and wanted to kill him, now that he is back alive, how can he stop? Of course, he will find ways to kill him again, don't you think so, Young Master?"

Wu Jiaqi's forehead was covered with sweat, and he stammered, "The palace is heavily guarded. How can it be so easy for outsiders to get in? Madam, are you worrying too much?"

"Am I overthinking? The eldest master should be very clear about this. Otherwise, why would he go to the trouble of transferring all the guards away?"

Wu Jiaqi stood up suddenly and said with a gloomy face: "What on earth does Madam mean?"

Xiao Mubei said calmly: "Young Master, sit down and talk."

Although Xiao Mubei's voice was not loud, it gave off a strong sense of oppression. He did not even raise his head, but was drinking a cup of tea slowly. However, Wu Jiaqi did not dare to resist. He stared at him for a while, and finally sat down.

No matter how dumb he was, he already knew that the person in front of him might have bad intentions.

After trying to calm down, Wu Jiaqi said, "Mr. Mu, Madam Mu, did you misunderstand something? Ling Qi is my brother, how could I possibly harm him?"

"I thought so at first, but those two people told me in person that you gave them a large sum of money to buy my life. Then I realized that the big brother I have always respected actually wanted to kill me. Big brother, can you tell me why? What did I do wrong?"

Wu Lingqi's voice came from behind, startling Wu Jiaqi so much that he almost jumped up. He turned around and stared at Wu Lingqi who was slowly walking out in horror, stammering, "You... When did you wake up?"