The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 112 Secretly Speaking Bad Words About My Son
In the early morning of the next day, facing the morning dew, Su Qingran went to Dali Temple ahead of schedule.

Yesterday she explained the reason for boiling the bones. Fortunately, Mrs. Zhou understood the reason and did not blame her.

Seeing Mrs. Zhou's white-haired man giving away a black-haired man, she couldn't bear it, so she offered to clean up Zhou Zheng's bones today.

When she arrived at the Houya morgue, she took out Zhou Zheng's boiled bones yesterday, put them together into a human shape, and took twine to string the bones together one by one.

After working for an entire hour, Su Qingran took off her white gloves and walked out of the morgue.

When I went to Zhu Hao to prepare the coffin, I heard two yamen servants whispering.

"Do you know that Mr. Han stayed in Dali Temple a few days ago and rested in the prince's room."

"Really?" The curiosity of several people was aroused immediately.

"Of course it's true. I saw Mr. Han pass away in his son's room with my own eyes." The man was sure.

"Mr. Han was born with thin skin and tender flesh, even more delicate than a woman. Our son is already... so it's not surprising that he likes Mr. Han."

Zhu Hao, who was walking towards this side, immediately darkened when he heard what they said, "You are here to chew your tongues, be careful not to be heard by the crown prince and pull out your tongues!"

"Zhu Hao, we know that you followed Mr. Han to study autopsy and defend him, but what we say is the truth."

"That's right, we all already know that Mr. Han is the man of the prince." Several people smirked.

Thinking of the scene he saw in the room that night, Zhu Hao couldn't refute it.

"Aren't you guys too busy? Would you like me to find something for you to do?" Su Qingran's voice was cold and majestic.

Hearing the words, several people saw Juyi flashing across her eyes, and hurriedly dispersed.

Zhu Hao went up to meet him, "Young Master Han, don't pay attention to what they say."

Su Qingran nodded, "I have nothing to do with Shizi, is Shizi's male favorite, someone else."

"The prince really has a male favourite?" Zhu Hao was slightly surprised.

Although it was rumored that their eldest son was fond of Longyang, no one had ever seen his eldest son's male favourite.

Su Qingran nodded, "That's a man more enchanting than a woman, and he's also the best-looking man I've ever seen..."

"Really, is there anyone in this world who looks better than our eldest son?" Zhu Hao was curious.

Su Qingran focused slightly, could it be that Murong Che was also beautiful before his disfigurement?

Looking at Zhu Hao, she waved her hand and said, "Anyway, Shizi's male favorite is a beauty, not me, so don't talk nonsense in the future."

She came to Dali Temple because of her autopsy skills, not because she was Murong Che's male favourite!

"Is it?"

There was a sudden cold sound from behind, and Su Qingran's heart skipped a beat in fright.

Turning around, he saw Murong Che slanderingly saying, "Why is the prince here suddenly?"

Sneaky and no movement.

"Why, when you secretly speak ill of this prince, shouldn't this prince come?"

When Bailihe heard the words, he immediately followed behind Murong Che and suppressed his laughter.

Su Qingran quickly shook her head, "How can I speak ill of the son, you must have heard wrong."

"Oh?" Murong Che raised his eyebrows.

"I'm praising my son, I'm praising my son for his good eyesight." It's so beautiful to choose a male favorite.

"Are you telling this son that when he was selected as a character, he should check it himself?"

"..."

your sister!
Su Qingran couldn't help grinding her teeth, mocking her as she mocked her, even beating around the bush!
"Have Zhou Zheng's bones been sorted out?"

"Hmm." Su Qingran snorted coldly.

"Come with me."

(End of this chapter)