After being reborn, I locked up all the scumbags and bitches in one nest.

Apart from the doctor who examined Li's pregnancy and is still being searched, everything else is pretty much the same as what Qin Wanyou said.

but,

Do you have any special markings or marks on your body?

Since we can't find any evidence with the Qin family yet, we can start by investigating Qin Wanyou.

Qin Wanyou shook her head. "No, the only difference is that I have been able to cultivate spiritual power since I was a child, while the people in the Qin family cannot."

The saying "bad bamboo can produce good shoots" does not necessarily mean that Qin Wanyou is not Qin's biological daughter.

However, the fact that all the people who delivered the baby and came into contact with the mother were able to be dealt with proves that what Qin Wanyou said is true. Otherwise, how could the original attendants have either died or disappeared?

Murong Xiao comforted him, "Don't worry, we will definitely find out the truth and find your real parents and relatives."

He paused for a moment, then said, "Even if we can't find out, it doesn't matter. The Prince An's Mansion will always be your home."

Qin Wanyou turned to look at Murong Xiao, a flicker of unknown emotion in her eyes, and a warmth rose in her heart. "Thank you, Your Highness."

The two stared at each other, surrounded by falling leaves, and the atmosphere gradually became somewhat ambiguous.

Murong Xiao clenched his fist behind his back and opened it again, clenched it again and opened it again. Just as he was about to reach out, a voice rang out from the side.

"Uncle, you're here."

Gu Siyuan called out from not far away.

The sound was like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, completely dispelling the lingering and ambiguous atmosphere that had just been there.

A cool breeze came.

Qin Wanyou instantly snapped out of her daze and looked in Gu Siyuan's direction. "Your Highness, Young Master Gu must have something to discuss with you. Why don't you go and see him?"

Murong Xiao's hands behind his back clenched tightly this time, and he even had an urge to throw a punch.

He glared at Gu Siyuan, who had run up to him, and said, "You'd better be in trouble."

Mo Nan could already sense the presence of his master, a mixture of vitality and resentment, emanating from outside the archway in the courtyard.

Just as he was about to stop Gu Siyuan from running over, Gu Siyuan had already dashed past like a gust of wind.

"Uncle, aren't you going to go and watch that scoundrel Huang and that stinky Taoist priest being paraded through the streets?"

Upon hearing this, Murong Xiao closed his eyes, sighed, and tried his best to suppress the urge to punch someone.

Qin Wanyou seemed to sense something was wrong with Murong Xiao and spoke first, "Haven't they already been executed?"

Gu Siyuan nodded, "It is execution. He will be executed in public at noon, after being paraded through the streets as a warning."

The more he talked about it, the more excited he became. "It's such a shame you didn't see it! You didn't see it. As soon as those two stepped out of the yamen and onto the street, people kept throwing rotten vegetable leaves, spoiled food, and rotten eggs at them. I don't know how many days of leftovers people had kept; it was terribly rotten. They had only taken a few steps when the escorting soldiers couldn't take it anymore. They pulled out two wads of paper and stuffed them into their noses, and covered their mouths and noses with a cloth. Every few steps, they would slip into the crowd and take a deep breath. Poor soldiers!"

He said he felt sorry for her, but his face showed a different story; he was excited and gloating.

Qin Wanyou knew that the common people loved to watch a spectacle and were all indignant at such villains, but it was not so good to involve innocent soldiers. "Didn't the soldiers stop the people? Why didn't they wait until the execution site to throw them all at once?"

“Ah~ this,” Gu Siyuan seemed surprised by his aunt’s question. In the past, death row inmates were treated like rats in the street when they were executed. “No, the soldiers walked very slowly. They seemed to be happy to see the people treat these heinous and wicked death row inmates like this.”

Qin Wanyou couldn't understand it. If they kept throwing stinky, rotten things along the way, wouldn't the whole street stink?

"Will the procession pass through the central street?" We mustn't let the smell of the things inside the Linglong Pavilion get out of control.

Gu Siyuan shook his head. "No, take a detour around another street and carry out the execution at Caishikou."

Murong Xiao's tone was somewhat displeased, "Why didn't you go look? What are you doing here?"

Gu Siyuan didn't realize that Murong Xiao's tone was off, or perhaps he did, but he felt that it definitely wasn't him who had angered his uncle. He had only just arrived, so he wasn't afraid. "Everyone was too crazy. The scene was too bloody. It's not suitable for someone as kind and innocent as me to watch. My mother heard that you also went to catch the criminals and got injured, so she asked me to come and see how you were doing."

Murong Xiao said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. You can go back now and tell her." He was about to say that he was fine, but then he suddenly remembered something, "It's still the same as before, except that this time I have internal injuries and need to recuperate."

He coughed twice after he finished speaking.

Upon hearing this, Gu Siyuan noticed Murong Xiao's ears and red face, and assumed he was seriously injured. He quickly stepped forward to support Murong Xiao, saying, "Uncle, how are you? You're not feeling well, yet you're dressed so lightly. Come on, let me help you back to your room to rest."

Gu Siyuan was unaware that Murong Xiao and Qin Wanyou had not yet consummated their marriage, and directly tried to help Murong Xiao walk towards Qin Wanyou's room.

Murong Xiao didn't stop him, thinking to himself that this kid was somewhat useful, though not much.

However, how could Qin Wanyou let Murong Xiao lie on her bed? "Your Highness has been standing here in the wind for so long. You should go see Elder Luo first, lest you worsen his condition."

Seeing that Murong Xiao's ears were getting redder and redder, Gu Siyuan felt that his aunt was right, so he immediately changed the subject, "Aunt is right. Mo Nan, why aren't you here to help?"

Murong Xiao tried to break free from Gu Siyuan's hand, "Cough cough, I'll be fine after a rest, it's nothing serious, no need to go to Elder Luo's place."

Gu Siyuan leaned closer to Murong Xiao, his nose twitching. "You're so cold. You haven't had your medicinal bath today, have you? Let me help you over there."

Qin Wanyou also chimed in with concern, "Yes, go see a doctor quickly, lest you catch a cold again."

In the end, Murong Xiao couldn't resist the enthusiasm of Gu Siyuan and Qin Wanyou, and was 'captured' and taken to Elder Luo for some harassment.

Meanwhile, Prime Minister Qin was also thoroughly exhausted.

The difference is that Murong Xiao was only physically tormented, while Prime Minister Qin was tormented both physically and mentally.

After learning that Sun Qing from Qing County had been arrested, I was constantly worried that he would not be able to withstand various forms of torture and coercion and would confess.

On the other side, Chen Ying, the second wife who had just married into the family, whether because she was competing with Li Shi for favor or because she had experienced the wonders of love between men and women, fell in love with Prime Minister Qin and kept pestering him.

Every night, Prime Minister Qin spent his days in the warmth of his bedchamber, but during the day he worried about the knife hanging over his head in prison, wondering if it would fall on his head.

The temperature fluctuates daily.

Only after the verdict was announced and Sun Qing took full responsibility did he feel relieved.

Hearing the steward report the situation outside, Prime Minister Qin sighed. Luckily, he hadn't said anything, otherwise he would be the one in the prison cart today.

After the steward finished speaking, he saw that Prime Minister Qin did not say anything.

So he tentatively asked, "Master, should we send someone to rescue Sun Qing and the others halfway?"