The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 123 My Son Teach You Step by Step
Su Qingran: "..."

Seeing that she didn't move, Murong Che frowned, "Why do you still want my son to teach you?"

When Su Qingran heard the words, the nib of the pen trembled in shock, and the ink stains smudged on the rice paper. She quickly waved her hands, "No, no need."

Hand in hand, don't be too ashamed, thanks to him thinking of it!
"Then don't be lazy." Murong Che's voice was cold, holding a ruler in his hand.

Holding a writing brush, being forced to write, Su Qingran was so frightened that she was really treated as a child by this man.

She wanted to growl and shout "get up, people who don't want to be slaves", but when she met the man's cold eyes, she could only hold the brush tightly.

Her handwriting has always been beautiful, although the brush is a bit unfamiliar to her, but the written words can still be seen to be delicate, barely catching the eye.

Murong Che frowned slightly as he watched her practice calligraphy.

This woman can clearly read, but why can't she write?
Judging by her appearance, she doesn't seem to be pretending either.

strange!
There seem to be more and more doubts about Miss Su's family!
Su Qingran wrote it down once and memorized it all.

She just doesn't understand some complicated traditional characters, and she's not really illiterate...

Murong Che looked up and nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, Zhao Zhong knocked on the door and brought the medicine over, "My lord, your medicine."

Murong Che flipped up his robe and sat down, holding a medicine bowl and gracefully holding a spoon.

Bitter in the mouth, the man is not in a hurry, as if drinking tea, elegant and leisurely.

He glanced at the handwriting written by Su Qingran, and lightly ordered, "It's ok, you go and sort out the confession of 'Fake Zhou Zheng'."

Su Qingran breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand to take the file, opened the page where she had drawn circles and forks, and couldn't help frowning.

Even sorting out what you have written is not an easy task.

Knowing characters just now is actually useless, and she still can't write those words on the file that she can't write.

After sorting out this confession completely in traditional characters, wouldn't she have to dig through the book to find the words that couldn't be written?

Sure enough, as soon as I wrote two lines, I encountered a word that I couldn't write.

Murong Che glanced at the way she was flipping through the book, and frowned, "What are you doing?"

Hearing the man's voice, Su Qingran suddenly remembered the existence of the "living dictionary" beside him.

"Which character can't you write?" Murong Che put down the medicine bowl and walked over.

"This, this, and this..."

Murong Che: "..."

"Do you know how to write?"

"Yes." Su Qingran smiled awkwardly.

"Write what you know first."

Su Qingran curled her lips and held the brush again.

Thinking of the scene where Murong Che took off the human skin mask that fake Zhou Zheng was wearing today, she couldn't help raising her hand and resting her chin, thinking deeply about this case.

Although Murong Che didn't tell her anything about the case during this period of time, she always followed her every time the case was adjudicated and interrogated, and she also had a clue about the case of the household servant.

From Zhang Shan to Yingying, Wu Sheng to Wang Wuzuo, it was all because of a list of party disputes.

Since ancient times, the emperor's most dreaded party struggle.

What's more, the current emperor ascended to the throne by killing his father and brother, and has always been suspicious. Naturally, he couldn't allow the throne to be missed by his sons when he was still in his prime!
The so-called disappearance of Linglongyu was nothing more than the emperor's temptation to these sons.

Then, the real Linglong Jade is still in the hands of the emperor!

(End of this chapter)