The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 71

White House.

A black figure flitted across the high wall, and just about to climb the wall, the whole person fell straight down.

Followed by a scream, and a heavy impact on the ground.

The man looked at Yin Hong's palm and frowned in pain, "This is too... cruel!"

Hearing the movement, a little servant girl came towards this side, seeing the man's distressed appearance, she immediately laughed, "Miss, this move is really useful!"

"It works? My hand is almost useless." The man snorted coldly.

"Our lady said that this is specially used to guard against thieves, especially flower pickers!"

"Where's Lingling?" the man said as he walked towards the backyard.

As soon as he stepped into the Linglong Courtyard, a gleaming silver needle flew out of it.

The man hurriedly avoided, and looked at the woman in the flower hall with an aggrieved expression, "Lingling, you are murdering your own husband."

"It's so late, what are you doing here?"

"I miss you, come and see you." The man stuck to it.

"If I had known earlier, I should have replaced the broken porcelain pieces on the wall with poisonous needles." Bai Ling coldly glanced at the person who came.

The man winked at Bai Ling, raised his hand to touch those jade hands, "Are you willing?"

"hiss……"

Touching the tip of the needle, the man grinned again in pain.

"Just say something, don't touch your hands."

"hand pain……"

Bai Ling glanced at the bright red on his hand, frowned slightly, took the wound medicine and gauze and bandaged him, "Let's talk."

Only then did the man become satisfied, "The surname Jun asked me to ask, you went to the Zhou Mansion for medical treatment today, did you find anything?"

Bai Ling's subordinates paused, "There is nothing wrong, the young master of the Zhou Mansion has indeed suffered from chickenpox. If there is something abnormal, there is one thing, the old lady is the only one in the entire Zhou Mansion. I haven't been back for a month, and Mrs. Zhou seems to have returned to her mother's house, and hasn't been back for a few days..."

……

"It's dry, be careful with candles!"

At the third watch, Su Qingran and Wang Yuzuo were guarding the autopsy room together.

Since Zhou Zheng had been in a coma, they looked at the corpse and waited here.

Wang Yuzuo looked down on Su Qingran very much. He sipped the wine and said proudly: "Young man, don't think you have some autopsy skills, so you are arrogant. When the old man was doing the autopsy in the Ministry of Punishment, you were not born yet!"

Su Qingran couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Who in the end is defiant?

"Mr. Wang, you were in the Ministry of Punishment for an autopsy, why are you in Jingzhao Mansion now?"

"It's not that I accidentally made a mistake back then..." Wang Yuzuo seemed to have reached something, stopped talking, and waved his hand, "The hero doesn't mention the bravery back then, so let's not talk about it."

Su Qingran smiled and remained silent.

"Young man, for the sake of your youth and talent, I would like to remind you that this female corpse was clearly drowned. In the courtroom tomorrow, you must stop talking nonsense, ruining your bright future for nothing."

"Thank you for reminding me, but you can't speak out of conscience, don't you?" Su Qingran looked away from Wang Yuzuo, and then turned her eyes to the female corpse covered in white cloth.

"call……"

The night wind blew open the doors and windows suddenly, and the window paper rattled in the dark night.

Wang Yuzuo put down the wine cup, and told Su Qingran, "You stay on guard, the old man goes to close the doors and windows."

As soon as the words fell, the flickering candles were extinguished in the cold wind, and the entire morgue was suddenly pitch black.

"Swish..."

With the sound of very light footsteps, Su Qingran's back felt a chill for no reason.

(End of this chapter)