The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 620 He may not have a future
In the dark, Jun Qinghan was still covering Su Qingran's eyes, preventing her from watching the bloody scene.

Su Qingran raised his hand and pulled the man's hand down, "It's useless to just cover your eyes, you should cover my ears again."

She felt that what was terrifying was not the skinning, but Concubine Yun Gui's shrill screams.

When they looked up again, Qiubai and Qiuyue had already taken away Yun Mei's remaining bones and disposed of them, leaving only blood and a intact human skin on the ground.

Jun Qingli stood there for a long time, staring at the dark sky without blinking.

It wasn't until Jun Qinghan and Su Qingran walked out that he noticed, and turned around slowly, with a look of helplessness on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't want you to see this scene."

"Big revenge, congratulations, second brother."

"Yeah, I finally got my revenge." Jun Qingli raised the corners of his lips slightly, "But, I don't have much joy."

He looked up at the sky, "In the past, I always thought that only by killing her in this way would I be free, release the hatred of more than 20 years, and be worthy of my concubine mother. But when it really came to this time, I realized that it was not What's the use of watching her struggle and die, the concubine mother will never come back..."

There seemed to be a trace of unresolved sadness in his voice.

Su Qingran felt sore in his heart, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Back then she used this cruel method to kill the concubine mother, and now I use the same method to kill her, what's the difference between me and her back then?" Jun Qingli laughed at himself.

"Actually, you're not cruel at all. It's only natural to avenge your mother, isn't it?" Su Qingran comforted after thinking about it.

Jun Qingli smiled, "Let's go."

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Huaqing Palace.

"Jin'er, Jin'er..." Emperor Xing was in his sleep, and the restless patient, Shangguan Jin's name, frowned, looking very painful.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" Gui Ming called from the bed.

Emperor Xing seemed to be in a nightmare again, no matter how Guiming called, he couldn't wake up.

Several imperial physicians stepped forward to feel the pulse in turn, but each of them became more serious than the other.

The person who finally took the pulse sighed helplessly, "The emperor is caught in the obsession in his heart, as long as he doesn't wake up, we can't wake him up."

"What should we do?" Gui Ming was anxious.

"There is nothing we can do. It seems that we have to go to the old lady Bai." The man said with a sigh.

Bai Sheng has long since resigned and stayed at home, and has not seen a doctor for many years.

Now that the emperor is sick and invites him, he should enter the palace.

Gui Ming lowered his eyes, looked at Emperor Xing who was frowning tightly, and immediately ordered the little eunuch to go to the White Mansion to invite someone.

However, before Bai Sheng entered the palace, Emperor Xing woke up from the nightmare first, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Thinking back to everything that happened in the dream, his heart couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

He had just dreamed of Shangguan Jin being skinned alive by Yun Mei!

He took a long breath to calm down the fear in his heart.

He remembered that he was in the cold palace before he fell into a coma. At that time, he was handed over to Jun Qingli to deal with Yun Mei, and he didn't know what was going on now.

"Gui Ming!"

Hearing Emperor Xing's voice, Guiming ran over excitedly, "Your Majesty, you finally woke up!"

"What's wrong?" Emperor Xing frowned.

"Just now the imperial doctor from the imperial hospital came to take your pulse, but they couldn't wake you up, so I asked the slave to go to the old imperial doctor Bai."

Emperor Xing nodded slightly, "I see, you go down."

When Guiming retreated, Emperor Xing got up to get the round fan, but he only touched a touch of bright yellow silk cloth, and the round fan was gone!
He remembered that he put it here, the cloth is still there, why is the fan gone?
Emperor Xing's pupils were locked, he almost went crazy, and he searched again, still nothing!

"Come on, come on, my fan is gone!"

Half an hour later, the imperial guards searched the entire bedroom, but still did not find the whereabouts of the round fan.

Finally, Emperor Xing finally accepted the reality, and the fan was gone.

There was a sad smile on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "Jin'er, do you really hate me for destroying all your things back then, so now you don't even want to leave that fan to me?"

The bitterness in my heart seemed to turn into a piercing pain and spread in the atrium, and then a fishy sweetness welled up in my throat, "Poof..."

Emperor Xing spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, staining the bright yellow on his body red.

"Your Majesty, the old doctor Bai is here." Gui Ming came in to report, seeing Emperor Xing vomiting blood, he suddenly panicked, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Emperor Xing waved his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I'm fine."

"My minister has met the emperor." Bai Sheng entered the hall carrying the medicine box.

"Aiqing, you don't need to be too polite, let's be flat."

Bai Sheng stepped forward to see Emperor Xing, and after taking the pulse, his expression was unprecedentedly heavy, "Your Majesty, you have been bewitched!"

"What?" Emperor Xing was surprised.

"You have been in poor health these days, not because of illness, nor because of poisoning, but because of Gu in your body!"

When Emperor Xing heard the words, he immediately recalled the sly smile on the corner of Yun Mei's mouth before leaving.

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Five Princes Mansion.

Jun Qingli stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, holding a round fan in his hand, which was exactly the one that Emperor Xing lost.

He stared at the bloody plum blossom above for a long time, his heart was trembling, and he was still in heart-piercing pain.

Although he has now skinned and deboned Yun Mei, the pain has not subsided at all.

The hand holding the round fan gradually began to tremble, and he didn't even dare to caress the fan.

This is his concubine...

"Qiubai, prepare paper money for joss sticks, I want to pay homage to my mother and concubine."

"Yes."

A quarter of an hour later, Jun Qingli appeared in the yard with Qiubai Qiuyue. Under the dark sky, only two incense candles were emitting a faint light.

After counting the paper money, he didn't know whether he was talking to himself or muttering to the deceased Shangguan Jin, "Mother, Concubine, Mo Li avenged you tonight, you can rest in peace."

At this time, he really wanted to get a response from his mother, it seemed that only in this way would he be satisfied.

Finally, he took out the round fan, put it on the joss stick and lit it.

The flames leaped and quickly engulfed the round fan.

Looking at the ashes, Jun Qingli was silent for a long time, then carefully packed them up and put them into a small porcelain bottle.

Jun Qingfeng watched this scene from a distance, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The second elder brother has been living in the pain of hatred for these years, and now that his hatred has been avenged, I hope he can get rid of the pain and live a more relaxed life.

Jun Qingli turned around and saw him, "Fifth Brother."

"Second brother, what are your plans for the future?"

"Maybe I have something else to do?"

"What's the matter?" Jun Qingfeng frowned, and then his eyes lit up, "Could it be a lifelong event?"

Jun Qingli didn't answer, but there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Jun Qingfeng knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly changed the subject, "Second brother, will he return to Jingzhou in the future, or will he travel around the world and see all the beautiful things in the world?"

Jun Qingli shook his head, maybe he has no future.

　Thank you Gloria Lulu for the flower, thank you for the monthly pass of Fenggui's career, thank you everyone, now the second case is still close to the end, and then there will be a third case, which can basically be regarded as the end.How many chapters are there in the full text? I haven't written it out, so it's hard to say, but it can be estimated. I generally predict very accurately, about 1000 chapters.Of course, this is without accident.That is to say, the editor does not ask me to let me decide when to finish.

　　
　
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