The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 109 You Group... Beasts

Su Qingran's bones were washed and put into the jar one by one, with salt and white plums, the bones were boiled.

Zhu Hao is right, she is going to make soup - big bone soup!

It takes a long time to boil the bones, so Su Qingran asked Murong Che to wait in the study.

Zhu Hao was eager to learn, so he helped Su Qingran, and by the way, studied autopsy with her.

Seeing that he was talented, Su Qingran was willing to teach him.

Not long after Murong Che arrived in the study, the Eighth Prince Jun Qingchen came to Dali Temple leisurely.

"Why are you here? Didn't you tell you not to come to me if you have nothing to do?" Murong Che glanced at him lightly.

Jun Qingchen handed over the brocade box, "I heard that your old illness has relapsed, so I'll send you something."

"The Marquis of Yong'an still has ginseng, so don't give away these things in the future, and don't run to Dali Temple if you have nothing to do."

"He's so stingy, is he willing to give it to you?" Jun Qingchen couldn't help chuckling.

Murong Che flipped through the case file without raising his head, "When the ginseng is delivered, hurry back."

Just as Jun Qingchen was about to leave, he sniffed the scent in the air, moved his nose, and couldn't help muttering, "You're cooking soup in Dali Temple."

As he spoke, he followed the fragrance and walked towards the back office.

Murong Che frowned, got up and started walking.

In the back yamen, the bone soup Su Qingran was cooking was thickening, and just as he was about to fish out the bones, a white figure came over.

"It smells so good..."

"I have met the Eighth Prince." Zhu Hao saluted.

Jun Qingchen glanced at him, and then turned his gaze directly on Su Qingran, "It turns out that you are making soup, so give me a bowl to taste first."

Hearing his words, Su Qingran couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

He wants to... taste?
"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up, I'm just a little hungry." Jun Qingchen urged.

Looking at Murong Che who was following him, he hastily exchanged money with him, "Murong, you are too mean. Fortunately, I gave you ginseng. You boiled soup. Are you going to drive me away and shut the door and come here?" drink?"

Murong Che's face darkened for a while, "This is a human bone, are you sure you want to drink it?"

"Human...human bones?" Jun Qingchen's stomach churns when he heard this.

The seductive fragrance poured into his nostrils again, which immediately made his face turn pale, and he couldn't stop vomiting.

"You group of...beasts!" Jun Qingchen stumbled out and couldn't help cursing.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Su Qingran laughed out loud.

"Are you ready?"

After being glanced at by Murong Che, Su Qingran's smile faded immediately, "That's good."

With Zhu Hao's help, Su Qingran quickly fished out the human bones from the jar and washed them with water.

Wearing white cloth gloves, holding the bones one by one to look after them in the sun.

Su Qingran had a harvest until he found a tibia.

She looked at Murong Che excitedly, "My lord, the test has been found!"

Walking to the man's side, she pointed to the red spot on the bone and said, "Look here, there is a shade of blood, which means that this man had a broken tibia in his life."

"Broken bones..." Murong Che narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

Just when Su Qingran was about to examine the remaining bones, Murong Che said calmly: "There is no need to examine the rest, the identity of the deceased can be confirmed."

"Who is the deceased?" Su Qingran was curious.

"You will know soon." Murong Che said coldly.

While talking, a yamen servant came over to report, "My lord, Mrs. Zhou brought Mr. Zhou here, and said she wanted to see you."

"Here we come." The corners of Murong Che's lips hooked invisibly.

　The Eighth Prince is a foodie, you will know in the future, haha~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)