Everyone immediately felt ashamed.
Don't you know what kind of person you are?
Even if you really didn't do anything this time, your reputation in Holy Medicine City doesn't seem to be very good, does it?
"If you didn't do anything, then what about that... that smear of crimson on the sheets when I woke up?"
Changsun Lan's breathing became rapid, her emotions grew increasingly agitated, filled with shame and anger, and she spoke with some difficulty.
That was her first time, and she had given it to a despicable person like Yao Bucai, whom she found disgusting and repulsive, without even realizing it. She was already filled with shame.
Now Yao Bucai is trying his best to argue, pretending to be a virtuous gentleman, but he's ruthless and heartless. Any woman would be driven crazy.
In order to convict the incompetent doctor of administering the medicine, Changsun Lan made a huge decision and went all out.
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Chapter 9 A Touch of Crimson
"boom!"
In an instant, the entire venue was ignited once again by Changsun Lan's words, and the emotions of the crowd had reached their peak of resentment and anger.
Yao Bucai, indeed a beast.
It's unimaginable how many innocent young girls this seemingly refined scoundrel and beast has defiled.
If it weren't for Changsun Lan's esteemed status, her courage to stand up and testify, and the strong evidence she presented, it would have been a different story.
I'm afraid everyone will be kept in the dark and won't know for a while that Yao Bucai could be so outrageous and vulgar.
That ugly face is disgusting and makes you want to vomit!
Faced with numerous murderous gazes that seemed to be spitting fire, Yao Bucai was slightly taken aback.
The sudden reversal made him look rather unpleasant, and he hesitated to speak.
He clearly did nothing, so how could the sheets be stained with Yinghong's blood?
"You...you...you actually defiled my young lady's purity! I'll kill you today!"
Lin Tang was instantly enraged, his cold eyes revealing a murderous intent.
In an instant, a chilling and terrifying aura erupted from the direction where Lin Tang was located, sweeping towards Yao Bucai like a dreadful storm.
Although Lin Tang was not a highly respected alchemist, he was still a martial arts expert at the Dou Ling level. His violent aura caused Yao Bucai's body to become numb for a moment.
That vast aura was like a mountain pressing down on his head, almost suffocating him.
"Divine messenger, save me!"
Yao Bucai didn't want to die, so with a glimmer of hope, he quickly shouted loudly.
"Wait!"
Zhang Yunjian frowned slightly, and a deep, sharp shout, like a thunderclap, directly struck Lin Tang's ears, instantly bringing Lin Tang to his senses.
“My Lord, I acted impulsively.”
Lin Tang calmed down and said, "However, now that we have both witnesses and physical evidence, we beg Your Excellency to uphold justice and bring Yao Bucai to justice so that he can receive the punishment he deserves!"
"Yes, Yao Bucai is utterly wicked and heinous!"
"Lingchi! Absolutely lingchi! Yao Bucai must suffer excruciating pain before he dies!"
"To be executed by slow slicing would be too lenient for him!"
Excited voices rang out, and everyone nearly gritted their teeth, deeply disgusted by Yao Bucai's despicable behavior that had angered both heaven and man.
"It's over, it's over. If Changsun Lan can really produce evidence, we'll be in deep trouble no matter what."
He collapsed to the ground with a thud, his face pale, his expression blank, filled with dejection and desolation.
"Sigh..." Brandy also sighed deeply.
Now that things have come to this, even as his master, he can't save Yao Bucai. All he can do is plead for him not to die in such a painful way.
The elders all shook their heads. The appearance of a scoundrel like Yao Bucai in the Alchemist Guild would have a huge impact on the reputation of the Alchemist Guild in Holy Medicine City.
If the crime of incompetence is not punished by death, it will be difficult to quell public anger.
From this perspective, Yao Bucai has no way out no matter what.
"quiet!"
A heavy, cold voice slowly escaped Zhang Yun's lips, immediately silencing the entire Yinsheng Plaza.
"Even if there is a stain of Ying's red on the sheets, it doesn't mean that Yao Bucai did anything shameful to you."
Zhang Yun remained calm, seemingly having great faith in Yao Bucai.
"Divine messenger, you are clearly showing deliberate favoritism and protecting Yao Bucai!"
Changsun Lan bit her lower lip lightly, her face full of grievance, but the bright red handprint on her pretty face somewhat affected her overall beauty.
Many men looked at the pitiful Changsun Lan and couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
The divine messenger's explanation seemed somewhat weak and unconvincing.