The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 55

"The deceased was pierced through the heart by a sharp knife and killed with a single blow." Su Qing touched the heart of the female corpse.

His eyes moved down, and he said to Murong Che: "This woman's cervix is ​​in the shape of a 'one' instead of a circle, which means she has given birth before."

Because the body was destroyed by wild beasts, no stretch marks can be seen, but fortunately, it can be judged through the cervix.

"cervix?"

Su Qingran knew that what she was talking about was modern knowledge, but Murong Che couldn't understand it, so she patiently explained: "The cervix is ​​the cervix, and the shape of the cervix is ​​the feature to judge whether a woman has given birth."

And Yingying has never given birth to a child!

"This is unheard of." Bailihe stared.

Murong Che also closed his eyes and remained silent.

In the past few years, the autopsies he has been in contact with usually only examine the surface, and there has never been anyone who is as keen on dissecting corpses as she is.

I have never heard of judging whether a woman has given birth by the shape of the cervix.

However, seeing the confidence in her eyes, he knew that her judgment was quite sure.

"If you don't believe me, if there is a chance next time, I will show you the corpse of a woman who has never given birth."

Murong Che: "..."

He got up and walked forward, following her gaze to observe.

Noticing the red string around the woman's neck, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to take it.

At the same time, a small hand wearing a white cloth glove reached out.

Su Qingran glanced at Murong Che's big hand with clear bones, and his eyes fell on his blood-stained gloves again. After hesitating for a moment, he retracted his hand, "My lord, please."

A small jade pendant in the shape of a half moon hangs on the red string around the woman's neck.

Murong Che handed the jade pendant to Bailihe, "Baili, go check this jade pendant."

If you want to know the identity of this woman, you can only start with this jade pendant.

Yingying was the only clue to the murder of the household servant, but after so many days, they all knew in their hearts that Yingying was most likely killed.

At this time, a yamen servant came and announced outside the door: "My lord, the ninth princess is here, and she is in the lobby."

Murong Che responded, and was about to walk out the door.

Su Qingran hurriedly stopped him and called Zhu Hao, "Is the white vinegar steamed?"

"Mr. Han, according to your order, it has been steamed."

"Bring it here."

After a while, Zhu Hao came over with a copper basin.

Due to boiling, water vapor is still rising in the copper basin.

The strong smell of vinegar suddenly hit, diluting the smell of corpses in the room.

Su Qingran walked up to Murong Che, "My lord, you and Mr. Baili stepped over the basin to disinfect and deodorize."

Bailihe couldn't help but praised: "Han Qing, I didn't expect that you have a way of deodorizing."

"This is all the experience left by my master." Su Qingran said with a smile.

She had no choice but to attribute all the experience left by history to her unfounded master.

After Murong Che and Bai Lihe left, Su Qingran carefully sewed up the dissected woman.

She was very serious about autopsies.

Not only for work, but more importantly, she needs to gain Murong Che's trust so that she can get news about Ling Longyu.

After dealing with everything, she washed her hands and smoked white vinegar, and walked towards the lobby.

……

in the lobby.

The woman in red has exquisite makeup, playful eyebrows and eyes, and sits on the teacher's chair sipping tea.

Seeing Murong Che approaching, she stood up to greet him: "I guessed that Cousin Murong is in Dali Temple."

"Jing'er, why are you here?"

Jun Chujing smiled brightly, "Brother Murong, have you forgotten that the day after tomorrow is the Shangsi Festival on March [-], according to the usual habits, this year it's your turn to be the host and invite everyone to enjoy the spring."

"How do you want to play this year?"

"I want to go swimming in the lake." Excitement flashed across Jun Chujing's eyes, and then she winked at Murong Che ambiguously, "Then please go with Miss Bai."

"I'll let Zhao Zhong arrange it when I return home. If you have nothing to do, go back to the palace. Dali Temple is not the place for you."

Jun Chujing curled her lips, turned her eyes and saw Su Qingran stepping into the lobby, and said excitedly, "This one must be the new master of Dali Temple!"

(End of this chapter)