Shan Yulan returned to her mind and said, "young lady, please."

Around Shan Yulan to the golden carpet, Zhuo Qing lowers his voice and says, "you are cruel!"

Shan Yulan is stunned, but he laughs bitterly. It seems that he offended this young lady today. Let her find a chance, and he will not be better! It's just that the emperor's performance is somewhat intriguing. Looking back, the eunuch crawls on the ground and wipes the wine stains. Yan Hongtian has taken back his sight and picked up a glass of wine again. It seems that nothing happened just now.

Zhuo Qing goes to the seven princesses side, Xu Xun Si looked at her, asked: "she is?"

"This is..." Shan Yulan took a look at Lou Xiyan, and then went on to say: "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 comments?"

"Building phase?" This woman is very beautiful, but she is a bodyguard and her right cheek is also destroyed. Will she be the family member of Lou Xiyan?

Xu Xuxun looked to Lou Xiyan, who stood up generously and walked to Zhuoqing. He gently held Zhuoqing's hand and smiled with his usual gentle smile. He looked at Zhuoqing affectionately and said, "she is really the lady of loumou."

Ah?!

Zhuo Qing is full of black lines, so don't try so hard to play -

Su Ling's hand holding the wine, but only for a while, he continues to drink his own wine.

Shan Yulan looks thoughtful

Yan ruxuan, half kneeling on the ground, almost fell to the ground. A pair of water eyes stared at the back of Lou Xiyan and the woman. When did he have a wife?! What about her? What about her?!

The thin layer on the forehead of the eunuch who poured the wine for the emperor was full of sweat, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably, because only he saw the blue tendons on the hand where the emperor held the wine rising faintly, and the glass made a squeaking sound when he held it

Madame is not a misused word! Tonight, all the civil and military officials are stimulated one after another. I only heard that the emperor sent the beauty to Lou Xiang. When will lou Xiang have a wife?! Looking at each other, the hall once again fell into silence.

Why does Louxiang's wife look like this? This dress? Why does it appear on the main hall? All of them make people confused, but on the main hall, the two people hold hands, and the building phase looks at the woman affectionately for a moment. Even if Xu Xun is confused, he can't question the identity of the woman.

Lady Lou Xiang did the autopsy for seven younger sisters. What else can he say? Xuxun could only reply: "since it's lady Lou, I have no opinion."

Slowly release Zhuo Qing's hand, the building sunset said: "go, I'll wait for you."

She can't bear the "gentle" look in her eyes. Zhuo Qing nodded quickly, walked to Shan Yulan and asked, "where is the test?"

Shan Yulan was about to open his mouth when Yan Hongtian's voice, which was manic and overcast, sounded coldly: "it will be tested in the hall."

Good! Very good! Very nice! The damned woman pretended not to know him! He would like to see how the woman who was afraid of seeing a dead rabbit for half a day could have an autopsy! "Come on, draw the curtain." Yan Hongtian whispered a few words to the eunuch around him. The eunuch nodded and ran out in a hurry.

In the hall Autopsy?

All the ministers swallowed their saliva, but the emperor's appearance was uncertain. No one dared to say more. Even Xu xusi forgot to object. In response, the four palace maids had walked up to the main hall with a plain white cotton cloth more than two feet high. The four surrounded Xu Yanyun's body in the middle, forming a square, but the cloth was only half a person high, just enough to cover the body lying on the ground.

Is the curtain a little low? They were puzzled. Several eunuchs brought up another piece of light gauze. Eight of them pulled the gauze apart and surrounded it by four palace maids. The gauze was raised over their heads. Under two barriers, they could not see the body lying on the ground.

Zhuo Qing is standing outside the curtain. What's the matter? This is an autopsy, not a masquerade party. Is it necessary to be so elegant?

Zhuo Qing impatiently opens the first layer of gossamer, and the voice of Shan Yulan behind her rings: "green girl, please use it."

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

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

On the desk behind Shan Yulan, a young man dressed as a servant holds a pen and paper in his hand and waits.

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

After receiving the tray, Zhuo Qing lifted the light yarn and crossed the cotton fence more than half a meter high. She finally saw the body at a close distance. Squatting down, Zhuo Qing carefully cuts Xu Yanyun's clothes.

Under the light curtain, Zhuo Qing's face was calm and cold, without a trace of panic. People also finally know why such two-layer valance should be made. It is blocked by plain white cotton cloth. No one can see the body on the ground, but the thin light gauze can't block it at all. Zhuo Qing's every move can be seen clearly by people outside.

Zhuo Qing's bright and sharp eyes were focused on the body in front of her eyes, and a clear and slightly cold voice sounded in the hall: "the dead woman, aged 16-22 years old, did not have early corpse phenomena such as body spot and rigor, and the time of death was about half an hour. The dead man's face was black and blue, his eyeballs were protruding, his mouth was slightly open, his mouth, nose and eyes were stained with purple black blood

Gently lift up the dead body's stiff hands due to excessive force before death. After checking, Zhuo Qing inspected the feet again. Every detail was not missed. After a long time, Zhuo Qing said: "the body skin of the dead body is light blue, the fingers and nails are blue black, and the feet and toenails are light blue. 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 nails of the hands and feet of the dead killed by oral poisoning is basically the same, and if the toxin appears on the body surface, in addition to the throat, esophagus and stomach, which are the places where the poison stays for the longest time, there should be more obvious body surface characteristics! Is the venom of the scarlet silk worm unusual? No poison analysis report on hand, that's trouble!

Without any real evidence, Zhuo Qing can only speculate in her heart, and she has no leisure in her hands. 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 in her back, no obvious trauma is found 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 the cytotoxin caused the necrosis of erythrolysis tissue, 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 man. Zhuo Qing gently untied the high bun of the dead man, took off the gold hairpin on his head, stretched her ten fingers into the hair of the dead man, slightly lifted his hair, and examined his skull.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, xuxuxun said impatiently, "is the test finished?"

Unfortunately, no one in the whole hall answered him. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the blurred and serious figure in the tulle.

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

Xu Xun's voice came down. In the curtain, a clean light passed through the bottom of his eyes. The cold female voice sounded again: "wait a minute."

She finally found

Carefully open the hair behind the head, Zhuoqing continued calmly: "the hair line of the dead's back brain is one inch up, and it is found that the small needle pierces the wound, the edge of the wound is neat, the surrounding scalp is black and blue, and a small amount of black pus blood overflows when pressing."

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

On the main hall, there was a sound of hearing and discussing. However, several people standing near the curtain were silent and thoughtful.

Dan Yulan is curious. Where does she learn from? The steps of her autopsy, the description of the characteristics of the body and the degree of care of the examination are absolutely not lost to any excellent work, even to him!

Yan Hongtian is surprised. Is the woman who is calm and focused in the face of the corpse in the gossamer really the water beauty he knows?! Did he really recognize the wrong person?! No, it's impossible! Over the years, her appearance often haunted his mind, and he could not admit his mistake! But the man in front of us is so strange and still charming! How many faces does she have?!

More confused than Yan Hongtian, there is another person, that is Qingling. The three of them grew up together, learning poetry and painting, and writing and painting together, but she never knew that she would have an autopsy? And what's the point? What's the matter?!

Lou Xiyan stands quietly outside the curtain, but his mind is not on Zhuo Qing, but on Yan Hongtian, who has an unusual look today. In his dark and deep eyes, there are too many complex emotions. This makes Lou Xiyan have a bad premonition in his heart, which is related to the sisters of the Qing family. There must be another secret feeling.

Yan ruxuan's eyes stared at the woman in the curtain without blinking. She could feel her heart shaking, but she didn't understand whether it was because of fear or hurt. Why does brother Yan like a woman who plays with corpses? Why not choose her? Because she's not brave enough?! Why

Also deep in thought, is finally put down the cup of suling. This woman should be green maple!

Interesting! An assassin, sharp words; an autopsy expert, cool and brilliant, thought of the young sister of the Qing family who had seen him once when he went back to the mansion and left behind, he seemed to have a little interest!

"Silver needle." Once again, the cool female voice successfully pulled back the wisdom of all.

A palace maid went through the curtain with a cloth bag in her hand and handed the things to Zhuo Qing.

Zhuo Qing takes out a long needle to avoid the bleeding and gently stabs it. After a while, the silver needle has turned black. Put down the long needle in his hand, Zhuoqing calmly analyzed: "when the silver needle is put into the wound, it quickly turns black, and the toxic reaction is obvious. According to the location of the wound and the toxic characteristics, I suspect that the wound in the back brain is not the poison that caused the death of the dead. The poison is just a diversion. "

Xuxuxun sniffed and asked, "it's arbitrary that you judge just when you find a needle eye."

What kind of autopsy is that dome wants to shirk responsibility!

Taking off the gloves in her hand, Zhuo Qing walked out of the curtain and met Xuxun's questioning eyes. She said in a loud voice: "first, every wound on the body of the dead is very important, and it may be fatal, especially poisoned; second, I did not judge the dead