Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 3581 Ink-colored gauze

"Miss Ye, come over and have a look, what's wrong with the body of Concubine Lin?"

The princess has an extraordinary trust in Ye Luo.

All the unsolved things can always let her find the answer.

"I'll see."

Ye Luo walked to the side of the coffin and took a look inside.

Concubine Lin was lying flat, wearing a shroud, with dead makeup on her face, but she still couldn't hide her bruised face and the shocking strangle marks on her neck.

"The strangle marks are not stable. The deceased should have struggled violently during his lifetime."

Ye Luo touched Concubine Lin's neck and checked it. A dazzling color flashed across her golden pupils, and even the most trivial things could not escape her gaze.

"My lord, look, there is a very shallow knife mark on the right side of the neck of the deceased, which has already scabbed over. However, according to the degree of scabbing, it is judged that this shallow knife wound is fresh. In other words, Before the deceased was hanged, a knife was put on the neck."

"How do you determine that the knife was on the neck, and not Concubine Lin wiped the neck with the knife?" Princess Huai'an asked doubts in her heart.

"Because of the angle of the knife mark and the point of force, it proves that someone else took the knife." Ye Luo narrowed her golden eyes, and her voice became dangerous, "Your Majesty, Concubine Lin, probably didn't simply commit suicide. Some committed suicide. suspected."

Ye Luo bent down and continued to examine Lin Yan's body.

Because the corpse has been put on makeup and worn through shrouds, many traces have been destroyed.

Ye Luo examined carefully for a quarter of an hour before she found something—she broke Lin Yan's hand.

When Lin Yan died, her right hand was tightly clenched, her body was already stiff, and it was harder than iron and stone. It was really not easy to break it apart.Ye Luo did it with a waste of all her strength, and even activated her kung fu.

"In the hand of the deceased, a small piece of ink-colored veil was held."

Ye Luo took out the piece of gauze, put it in the sun, looked at it carefully, and said, "It looks like the corner of the skirt, the pleated one, light in texture. It really is murder! This black-colored gauze The light gauze must have been worn by the murderer."

Princess Huai'an was very surprised, and said: "If Concubine Lin was really killed, then the murderer was not a woman?"

"good."

Ye Luo nodded, and said, "This ink-colored gauze is commonly used in Liuxian skirts, and the fabric is exquisite. It should be the fabric that is supplied to almost wealthy families, and it is not something ordinary people can wear casually. You can check the source in detail."

Princess Huai'an nodded, and said, "I will report to the lord, and I will leave it to Miss Ye to find out the source of this fabric."

"it is good."

Ye Luo didn't refuse, but agreed.

She was also very curious about the real cause of Concubine Lin's death.

"I will accept this piece of ink-colored gauze fabric for the time being." Ye Luo carefully kept it and put it in the blue jade space ring.

"Sister, the mourning hall has been set up, and the funeral invitations have been sent out."

Ling Yue, the second wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion, shouted with a smile, "It's afternoon, isn't it?"

"Yes."

Princess Huai'an nodded to her sister and waved her hand, "Just let it go and do it."

"okay."

After receiving instructions from her own sister, Ling Yue got busy again.

afternoon.

The guests who received the funeral invitation arrived at Huai'an Palace one after another to attend the funeral of Concubine Lin.

(End of this chapter)