The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 1079 Cheng Huan Ye Weishang 103 [Fanwai 267]

into the night.

Inside the palace, the lights are bright.

Jun Chenghuan walked to the bronze mirror, looked at himself in night clothes, and slowly put on the black scarf.

It's almost time for her to go.

Soon, her figure flashed, and hurriedly disappeared over the bedroom, melting into the boundless night.

In the northernmost corner of the palace, there is a cold palace that has been abandoned all year round.

Before entering, I felt the dark air inside.

Holding a torch in his hand, he illuminates the gravel path under his feet.

Not long after walking, she saw a faint green oil lamp emitting light in the dark night.

Seeing her coming, Qingqian immediately went up to meet her, "Princess, those two maids are here, come quickly."

Jun Chenghuan nodded slightly, turned off the fire, and brought in the clear oil lantern outside.

In the decaying room, there were two thin wooden boards, on which the two dead maids were lying.

Jun Chenghuan glanced lightly, then took out the autopsy tools.

A plate of Qingqian spoke while holding the lamp, "Princess, I heard from them that these two court ladies have suffered from typhoid fever for more than ten days, and they are tortured in a disfigured and emaciated state."

Jun Chenghuan put on white cloth gloves, probed the bodies of the two, and said, "It's not typhoid fever."

Judging by the rigor mortis, the deceased had been dead for twelve hours.

"What is that?" Qingqian was curious.

Jun Chenghuan asked without answering, "Did they have persistent high fever and diarrhea in the past few days?"

Qingqian thought for a while and shook her head, "The slaves heard from them that these two people just lost their appetite and lost weight these days, and they have no other symptoms."

"Since there was no persistent high fever or diarrhea, how could he have died of typhoid fever?"

Jun Chenghuan took out the autopsy knife as he spoke, "What is the cause of death will be clear after the autopsy."

"Then princess, let's do an autopsy immediately."

Jun Chenghuan didn't use the knife, but looked at Qingqian, "I will dissect the body later, maybe you can stand it here?"

"Princess, don't worry, the slaves have been licking blood all year round, and they can bear it. You don't have to worry about the slaves, let's start."

Jun Chenghuan nodded slightly, and the autopsy knife in his hand was already pressed against the palace lady's neck.

Cut the skin and subcutaneous tissue from the midline of the lower edge of the mandible, along the midline of the neck, chest, and abdomen, around the left side of the navel to the upper edge of the pubic symphysis.

This straight cut is the first dissection method taught to her by the queen mother.

As soon as the abdominal cavity was opened, the unpleasant smell of corpses came to the face.

Even though she was mentally prepared, Qingqian couldn't help frowning, even the hand holding the lamp trembled slightly.

Jun Chenghuan didn't even raise his head, and while pawing at the dead man's intestines, he said, "Put the oil lamp aside."

"Princess, don't worry, the servant's hands won't shake anymore." Qingqian gritted her teeth.

Soon, Jun Chenghuan pulled out the intestines of the deceased, "People who contract typhoid fever will suffer from hepatosplenomegaly, intestinal bleeding, and usually die from intestinal perforation. The liver, spleen and intestinal tract of these two people are normal, obviously , they did not suffer from typhoid fever."

At this time, Qingqian didn't care about the smell of the corpse, and went over to inspect it with great interest, "The servants have been taught what the princess said. But, what is the cause of their death?"

"We still need to continue the autopsy."

As Jun Chenghuan said, his eyes fell on the palace maid's head.

In fact, before she came, she already had the answer in her heart.

The autopsy just confirmed that they did not die of typhoid fever.

However, Qingqian was taken aback by her action, "Princess, do you still want to have your head cut?"

Jun Chenghuan nodded, "The answer is inside."

As she spoke, she took the oil lamp from her hand and put it on again, "You go and wait."

"No need, princess, I want to see the answer." Qingqian pinched her sleeves.

Although she made up her mind to stay here, when Jun Chenghuan opened the maid's head, white brains burst into her eyes, she still couldn't hold back...vomited.

"Go and rest for a while."

Jun Chenghuan rummaged through his brain with tweezers as he spoke.

Soon, a white bug came into view.

Sure enough!

After a normal person dies, the Gu worms lose their supply, they will gather in the brain and eat the brain.

This little thing moved very quickly, it couldn't wait to arch towards her wrist, trying to find its host again.

However, the tweezers in Jun Chenghuan's hand were faster than it.

In the blink of an eye, she caught the Gu worm and put it into the small porcelain bottle prepared in advance.

Qingqian who had just vomited saw this shocking scene, her face turned slightly pale.

Even though she used to beg for life at the edge of a knife all year round and was used to seeing blood from slaughter, but at this moment, the chill still couldn't stop spreading from the bottom of her heart.

The young Linglong princess in front of her is really admirable.

She broke her previous perception of Miss Princess.

After Jun Chenghuan sewed up the craniotomy maid, she went to another court lady, ready to continue the craniotomy.

When she took out the Gu worms from their brains, the answer was already on the paper.

They didn't die of typhoid fever, but were infected by Gu!

It had been more than ten days, and she didn't know that someone had tampered with her right under her nose.

She was negligent!
After sewing up the dissected corpse, Jun Chenghuan took off the blood-stained white cloth gloves and began to wash his hands, "Send these two corpses out of the palace."

"Princess, then you..." Qingqian looked at the night clothes on Jun Chenghuan and said.

"I'm going out."

"Yes, princess, be careful."

It wasn't until Jun Chenghuan left holding the small porcelain bottle that Qingqian suddenly realized.

She put on her night clothes early in the morning, so she planned to go out. Could it be... She already knew the cause of death of these two people?
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Taiping Hou Mansion.

Just after Ling'er took a bath, she thought about the window, and she immediately opened the door impatiently.

The moment she saw Shangguan Yu, her eyes lit up, "Brother Yu, come in!"

After entering the room, Shangguan Yu carefully closed the window.

Turning around and seeing Ling'er in pajamas, like a lotus, her eyes froze for a moment, feeling a little hot.

In his memory, she was still a little girl, but she had grown up unknowingly.

Shangguan Yu looked away from Linger's chest unnaturally, his cheeks were slightly flushed.

"Brother Yu, sit down quickly, why are you here so late?" Ling'er didn't notice his embarrassment.

"I'll bring you some snacks." Shangguan Yu said as he took out a small bag from his shoulder, which was full of various snacks.

Dried fruit preserves, melon seeds and raisins, and her favorite small walnuts.

Surprise flashed across Linger's eyes, "Brother Yu, why did you give me so many snacks, it's enough for me to eat for ten days and a half months."

"I'm leaving tomorrow, and I won't be back until ten days later, so I just..."

"Wow, brother Yu is so caring!" Ling'er's eyes sparkled with excitement.

Sensing the point, she hurriedly asked, "Why have you been away for so long, what did Doi Yuan ask you to do, wouldn't he also start to doubt your identity?"

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