Shan Yulan came back and said, "green girl, please."

    Around Shan Yulan to gold long blanket, Zhuo Qing low voice, hate voice said: "count you ruthless!"

    Shan Yulan was stunned and couldn''t help laughing bitterly. It seems that he offended this young lady today. Let her find a chance. It won''t make him feel better! It''s just that the emperor''s performance just now is somewhat intriguing. Looking at it again, the eunuch crawls on the ground and rubs the wine stains. Yan Hongtian has also taken back his sight and picked up a glass of wine again. It seems that nothing happened just now.

    Zhuo Qing went to the seventh princess. Xuxun looked at her and asked, "who is she?"

    "This is..." Shan Yulan took a look at Lou Xiyan, and then continued: "the family members of Lou Xiang will have some simple autopsy methods. She will do the autopsy for the princess. Does the third prince have any opinions?"

    "The prime minister?" This woman is very beautiful, but she has a bodyguard uniform, and her right cheek has been destroyed. Will she be Lou Xiyan''s family member?

    Xuxun Si looks at Lou Xiyan for confirmation. Lou Xiyan gets up and walks to Zhuo Qing. He gently holds Zhuo Qing''s hand and looks at Zhuo Qing affectionately with his usual gentle smile. He says, "she is indeed the wife of Lou."

    Ah?!

    Zhuo Qing is all over the sky, so you don''t have to try so hard to play -

    Su Ling holds the wine for a while, but it''s just a while, and then he continues to drink his own wine.

    Shan Yulan looks thoughtful

    Half kneeling on the ground, Yan ruxuan almost fell to the ground. Her eyes were staring at Lou Xiyan and the woman''s back. When did he have his wife?! What about her? What about her?!

    The eunuch who poured wine for the emperor had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his hands trembled uncontrollably, because he was the only one who saw the blue veins on the emperor''s hand burst up, and the wine cup creaked when he held it

    Ma''am, that''s not a misnomer! Tonight, the civil and military officials are really stimulated one after another. I only heard that the emperor has sent a beauty to the prime minister. When will the prime minister have a wife?! Looking at each other, the Hall fell into silence again.

    Why does Mrs. Lou Xiang look like this? This dress? Why did it appear on the main hall? Everything was confusing, but on the main hall, they held hands and looked at the woman affectionately. Xuxunsis could not doubt the identity of the woman even though he was confused.

    Lou Xiang''s wife personally examined Qi Mei''s corpse. What else can he say? Xuxun Si can only reply: "since it''s Mrs. Lou, I have no opinion."

    Slowly release Zhuo Qing''s hand, Lou Xi Yan Wen Sheng said: "go, I''ll wait for you beside."

    She can''t stand such a "gentle" look. Zhuo Qing quickly nodded, went to Shan Yulan''s side, asked: "where to test?"

    Shan Yulan is about to open his mouth, Yan Hongtian''s manic and Yin duck voice rang out coldly: "it''s in the hall."

    Good! Good! very nice! The damned woman pretended not to know him! He would like to see how the woman, who is afraid of a dead rabbit for a long time, does autopsy! "Come on, draw the curtain." Yan Hongtian whispered a few words to the eunuch beside him. The eunuch nodded quickly and ran out in a hurry.

    On the main hall Autopsy?

    The ministers swallowed their saliva, but no one dared to say more about the emperor''s uncertain appearance. Even Xuxun Si was stunned and forgot to oppose. By the time of reaction, the four maids had already taken a piece of plain white cotton more than two feet high to the main hall. They surrounded Xu Yanyun''s body in the middle, forming a square, but the cloth was only half a person''s height, just enough to cover the body lying on the ground.

    Is the curtain a little low? The crowd was puzzled. Several eunuchs held up a piece of gauze again. Eight of them opened the gauze and surrounded it in a square surrounded by four maids. The gauze was raised above their heads. Under the two barriers, the body lying on the ground could not be seen.

    Zhuo Qing is standing outside the curtain, depressed. What''s the matter? It''s a post-mortem. It''s not a masquerade party. Is it necessary to be so elegant?

    Zhuo Qing impatiently opened the first layer of gauze, behind the voice of Shan Yulan sounded: "green girl, please use."

    Zhuo Qing turns around, and Shan Yulan has a servant standing beside him, holding a plate with a pair of plain white gloves and a pair of pig iron scissors on it.

    She was just thinking about this problem. Without medical gloves, it was difficult for her to concentrate on autopsy. She was satisfied with the soft and tough texture of the plain white gloves.

    On the table behind Shan Yulan, a young man dressed as a servant is waiting with a pen and paper in his hand.

    Zhuo Qing gently raised her eyebrows, Shan Yulan is really hateful, but he is also really professional, sure enough, everyone''s success will not be without a reason!

    After taking the tray, Zhuo Qing lifted the light yarn and crossed the cotton fence more than half a meter high. She finally saw the body from a close distance. Half squat body, Zhuo Qing carefully cut open Xu Yan cloud clothes.

    Under the veil, Zhuo Qing''s face was calm and cold, without a trace of panic. Everyone finally knew why they had to make such two-layer curtains. There was plain white cotton cloth to block the body on the ground, but the thin gauze couldn''t block it at all. Zhuo Qing''s every move could be seen clearly by people outside.In addition to her clothes, Zhuo Qing''s bright and sharp eyes focused on the corpse in front of her. A clear and slightly cold voice sounded on the hall: "the female of the dead, aged between 16 and 22, did not appear any early corpse phenomenon, such as spot or stiff body. The time of death was about half an hour. The face of the deceased was bluish black, with prominent eyeballs, slightly dilated mouth, and purple black blood stains in his mouth, nose and eyes. "

    He gently picked up the stiff hand of the corpse because of the excessive force before death. After checking, Zhuo Qing checked her feet again, and did not let go of every detail. After a long time, she said: "the skin of the deceased''s body was light cyan, the fingers and nails were blue black, and the feet and toenails were light cyan. The throat of the deceased was swollen with obvious blue spots, and no abnormality was found in the abdomen. "

    It''s strange that the color of the toenails of the victims who died of oral poisoning is basically the same. If the toxin appears on the body surface, it should have more obvious body surface features except the throat, esophagus and stomach, where the poison stays for the longest time! Is it that the venom of the heartworm is abnormal? No poison analysis report on hand, it''s trouble!

    Without any definite evidence, Zhuo Qing can only speculate in her heart, and her hands are not idle. She gently turns over the body. Zhuo Qing carefully and attentively checks every tiny skin behind the body, and then continues to say: "no abnormality is found on the back, and there is no obvious trauma on the surface of the skin."

    It was preliminarily determined that the neurotoxin in snake venom inhibited the respiratory center and vascular center, caused respiratory and circulatory failure, and cytotoxin caused erythrocyte lysis and tissue necrosis, resulting in the death of the dead in a short time. But Zhuo Qing always felt something was wrong. She squatted on the side of the dead. Zhuo Qing gently untied the high bun of the dead, removed the gold hairpin on her head, put her ten fingers into the hair of the dead, lifted her hair a little bit, and examined her skull.

    Seeing that she didn''t speak for a long time, xuxuns said impatiently, "is it over?"

    It''s a pity that no one in the hall answered him. Everyone''s eyes were fixed on the vague and serious shadow in the gauze.

    No one paid any attention to him. Xuxun coughed awkwardly and said, "well, you''re done. I''m going to take away the body of seven younger sisters."

    Xuxun''s voice just fell. In the curtain, a touch of pure light passed through his eyes, and the cold female voice rang out again: "wait a minute."

    She finally found

    Careful to open the hair behind the head, Zhuo Qing continued to say calmly: "the dead man''s hair bun line up an inch, found a small needle wound, wound edge neat, the surrounding scalp is bluish black, pressing a small amount of black pus blood overflow."

    How can there be pinholes in the back of the brain?

    The hall rang out the sound of the discussion, but several people standing near the curtain were silent and thought.

    Shan Yulan is curious. Where does she learn from? Look at her autopsy steps, the description of the characteristics of the corpse and the degree of inspection carefully, absolutely not inferior to any excellent work, or even him!

    Yan Hongtian is surprised. Is the calm and attentive woman facing the corpse in the gossamer really the beautiful woman he knows?! Did he really recognize the wrong person?! No, it''s impossible! Over the years, her appearance often haunted in his mind, he could not admit his mistake! But in front of this person, is so strange and still full of charm! How many faces does she have?!

    More confused than Yan Hongtian is another person, Qingling. The three of them grew up together, learning poetry and painting, writing and writing together, but she never knew that she would do autopsy? And that''s right? What the hell is going on?!

    Lou Xiyan stands quietly outside the curtain, but his mind is not on Zhuo Qing, but on Yan Hongtian, who looks abnormal today. There are too many complex emotions in his dark and deep eyes, which makes Lou Xiyan have a bad premonition in her heart. There must be something hidden about her sisters.

    Yan ruxuan''s watery eyes stare at the woman in the curtain without blinking. Her hands are tearing at the corners of her skirt. She can feel her heart shaking, but she doesn''t understand whether it is because of fear or heartbreak. Why does brother Yan like women who play with corpses? Why not choose her? Because she''s not brave enough?! Why

    Also lost in thought, is finally put down the glass of Su Ling. This woman should be Qingfeng!

    Interesting! A sharp assassin of the emperor, a master of autopsy, calm and extraordinary, think of the young sister of the Qing family who only saw him once when he returned to the palace, he seems to have a little interest!

    "Silver needle." Once again, the cool female voice succeeded in drawing back the minds of all the people.

    A maid in waiting passes through the curtain with a cloth bag in her hand and gives her things to Zhuo Qing.

    Zhuo Qing took out a long needle to avoid the extravasation of dirty blood, gently stabbed, and soon took out, the silver needle has become black. Putting down the long needle in hand, Zhuo Qing calmly analyzed: "the silver needle pierced into the wound quickly turned black, and the toxic reaction was obvious. According to the location of the wound and the characteristics of the poison, I suspect that it is not the poison that causes the death of the dead, but the wound in the back of the brain. The poison is just a diversion. "

    Xuxunsis sneered and asked, "it''s arbitrary for you to judge just by finding a needle eye?"

    What autopsy is, it''s just that Qiongyue wants to shirk his responsibility!Taking off her gloves, Zhuo Qing stepped out of the curtain and met Xuxun''s questioning eyes. She said in a loud voice: "first, every wound on the body of the deceased is very important, which may be fatal, especially poisoning death; second, I did not conclude that the wound caused the death of the deceased, but doubted, so I suggest that further autopsy should be done."

    Zhuo Qing''s face is as usual. She is neither angry nor compromise. Xu Xun doesn''t know how to respond for a moment. Lou Xiyan''s woman can''t be underestimated.