Dayong Nu sentenced to death

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly trembled violently, a stream of black blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, he staggered back two steps, and fell to the ground!
"not good!"

Zhu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly stepped forward to help him up. At this time, Qi Xiang's ears and nose began to bleed, his eyes were slack, and he soon lost his breath.

Yinxuewei and people from the dark hall surrounded him.

Stretching out his hand to touch the artery in his neck for a while, he withdrew his hand in a daze, looking at each other, "Dead, dead..."

Qi Xiang committed suicide by taking poison!

They never expected this result. They planned to take him back for careful interrogation. Once he died, all the cases were shelved for no reason, like a fly in his mouth, which made people feel flustered.

"He was well prepared, maybe he knew that his deeds had been exposed, so he apologized with death."

"Damn it, when did he take the poison! We didn't even notice!"

Everyone was annoyed.

Qi Xiang is dead, how to explain to the son and the others when he brings back a corpse!
The cold wind blew across the lake, and the leaves fell, causing ripples.

Endless ashes were flying around, and everyone was silent for a while. Looking at the face covered in poisonous blood, they wished they could lift their feet and stomp on it twice.

After he died, he was clean, leaving all the problems to them.

"Sir, what should we do now?"

Everyone looked at Zhuyan together, Zhuyan felt the pressure, curled his lips and said: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

He even wants to lie here with Qi Xiang!
"Take the body back to the city first."

After a while, Zhu Yan sighed deeply, turned around and walked out, the hidden guards carried Qi Xiang's body out of the abandoned house, tied him to the horse's back, and one person led the rope, and galloped directly towards the city.

It was already midnight when we returned to the post house, and the lights in Yan Yun and Su Rao's room had already been turned off.

They put Qi Xiang's body in the back, together with Master Huizhi and Little Monk Mingjing, and sent someone to take care of him.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhu Yan reported the matter as soon as they got up and had breakfast.

"died?"

Su Rao rubbed the center of her brows and stood up: "Where's the body? Take me there to have a look!"

"Yes."

Zhu Yan took the cloak she put aside and handed it over. Su Rao wrapped the cloak and was about to go when Cui Heng stopped her at the door.

"you……"

"Brother, I have to go this time."

Su Rao directly interrupted him, she always had a smile on her face, but this time Cui Heng read an undeniable meaning from her eyes.

Cui Heng was helpless to her, and wanted Yan Yun to persuade him, but just turned his head, and saw the eldest son who was supposed to be lying on the bed at some point wrapped in a cloak made of grass-white brocade, walking towards him.

"What are you doing?"

Cui Heng looked at him with a headache, "You don't know whether you can move around with this body?"

"In the post house, it's okay."

Yan Yun's voice was light, and he said to him: "Brother, I should go out for a walk or two when I am bedridden all day long, and I will come back soon, and I won't stay outside for long."

"Yes, brother."

Su Rao echoed at the right time: "Holding in the house all day, people will be exhausted, recuperating from illness is recuperating, and you need to breathe occasionally."

Cui Heng couldn't resist her insistence, and finally let go.

"Half an hour, at most half an hour, you must come back."…

"Thank you brother for your compassion."

Before she could finish her thank you, Su Rao had walked around him quickly and left the room. Cui Heng looked at her impatient back, raised her eyebrows suspiciously at the son, "Are you sure she is so impatient to see a man?" dead?"

When did the word corpse become so deterrent?
"Brother, are you curious?"

Words walked past him calmly, and said lightly: "Then let's go and have a look together."

"Look? I ran to see a dead person early in the morning. I'm asking for trouble. I'm going to go by yourselves..."

The figure walked into the courtyard, but there was no response.

Cui Heng walked two steps into the house, but seeing the silence, the emptiness, he was the only one left, he immediately turned his head and rushed out the door, and said loudly: "Hey, wait for me!"

A total of four corpses were parked in the post house.

The coachman, Mingjing, Huizhi, and... Qi Xiang.

Because it was rainy in the south, the ground could not bury the corpses, so they built a simple shed, placed them on a long table, and covered the surface with a layer of white cloth.

Zhu Yan stepped forward and lifted the one on the far right, "Girl, Qi Xiang is here!"

Su Rao walked over.

The thick black blood on Qi Xiang's face hadn't been cleaned up, and it had already solidified, covering his original face. Su Rao had met this Yunzhou shepherd a few times, but he didn't talk too much. strangeness.

"Get water and clean up his body first."

"As ordered."

Shadow Sting and the others brought some water, wiped off the blood on Qi Xiang's mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and then retreated.

Su Rao stepped forward again and started preparing for the autopsy.

Later, when Yan Yun and Cui Heng saw this scene, Yan Yun was used to it. He stood aside quietly watching with his sleeves folded. How dare you do what a gangster does."

Yan Yun glanced at him in surprise.

His thoughts flowed, and he understood many things in a flash. It seems that Mr. Jin has a deep resentment towards this man, and he didn't even tell him these things!
"Her autopsy is unique in the world."

Cui Heng looked at him sideways, "Really?"

"Ah."

"Then I have to take a good look."

Cui Heng took two steps forward, staring intently at the movements of Su Rao's hands. The son of his family is not like Yan Yun who is in charge of the prison, and this kind of scene is usually not seen.

It is inevitable to feel novel.

Su Rao noticed something was wrong at the beginning of the autopsy, she turned to Zhu Yan and asked, "When did he die from poison?"

"About yesterday's Xu time."

Zhu Yan saw her look of confusion, then went to look at her eyelids, and immediately asked: "Miss, what's the problem?"

One sentence attracted the attention of Yan Yun and the others.

They stepped forward to inquire about the situation. Su Rao took a look at them, and her eyes fell on Qi Xiang's body, "After such a long time, there are no corpse spots on his body, and the joints are very flexible, and there is no rigor mortis." , which is very strange."

"Maybe it has something to do with the poison he took."

Yan Yun said.

"It's possible. That's why I just looked at his eyes again. I pressed my fingertips and received some pressure. After the pressure was removed, the pupils quickly returned to their original shape. A dead person would not have such a reaction."

"Yes, I remember."

Zhu Yan suddenly said, "Girl, you mentioned this method during the autopsy in front of the Jin Family Pharmacy, not only that..."

He rummaged around in a panic, then tore off a piece of thread from somewhere, grabbed one of Qi Xiang's fingers, and wrapped it tightly several times.

The others were full of doubts.

Only Su Rao watched his movements and smiled slowly...

He actually memorized everything she said during the autopsy, and he could quickly react and apply it in practice.