Who moved this king's book of life and death

Chapter 885 Poison Hidden Inside
"Second Madam, don't be angry. You haven't closed your eyes for several nights because of my little aunt's affairs. You should go and rest first." Granny Cui comforted her earnestly from the side.

Xiaodie hurriedly stood up, plopped and knelt in front of her, crying out of breath: "Thank you Erniang for your concern, this husband was chosen by Qingqing...Qingqing..." Before she could finish her words, she had already rolled her eyes. Fell over and passed out.

Now the servants in the flower hall were even more chaotic, Mo shi lowered his eyes and sobbed: "The concubine will retire first."

Yun Haitian frowned tightly, and rubbed the center of his brows with his slender fingers: "Shu Yan, what do you think of this matter?"

"This lady is really amazing, she even threw this hot sweet potato to you." Su Shaoyan looked relaxed, as if he was not troubled at all.

Yun Haitian was playing with the fan in his hand, and he already had an idea in his mind: "Since my father entrusted this important task to this king, then we don't need to waste time, let's investigate the scene of the crime first."

"The maid named Yue'er has already done this, and it's done very well. It's much better than those of the Ministry of Punishment. It's just that she has a request. I don't know if Young Master Pei will agree or not." Su Shaoyan hesitated for a while. Tapping the table with his fingers made a dull sound.

Pei Qinghe's eyes lit up: "As long as I can do it, I will definitely agree."

"She just needs the tools we have ready to dissect..."

Before the words finished, Pei Qinghe had already stood up, his eyes wide open and full of anger, and he growled in a low voice: "No... Yao Ji has endured so much, how can she still stab her!"

Yun Haitian stepped forward, grabbed him who was angry, and persuaded him gently: "Qinghe, don't be so angry. If the corpse is left for a few days in this weather, it will definitely rot even more. Even if you let go and want to dissect it, you can't do it." Many useful clues will be lost because of missed timing, do you want your beloved to die with peace?"

Only then did Pei Qinghe give up struggling and calmed down: "Go and tell her that you can dissect the two corpses, but if you don't find any evidence, let her wash the heads and bury Yaoji with her."

Su Shaoyan's gaze was firm, without any hesitation: "Okay!"

When Pei Qinghe got this satisfactory answer, he left in a huff!

Yun Haitian shook his folding fan lightly, with a treacherous smile on the corner of his mouth: "Are you sure that woman can dissect?"

Su Shaoyan showed a cunning smile like a fox: "If she doesn't know how to do it, wouldn't she have me, the Deputy Prosecutor, to help?"

"Then I wish you good luck." Yun Haitian smiled lazily, turned and walked towards the crime scene.

Su Shaoyan looked at the box on the first coffee table, shook his head with a smile, and after a little thought, he stepped forward and took the box in his hand. This poor child was unexpectedly forgotten by everyone.

He asked the servant for a shovel, and walked slowly to the deserted courtyard of Xiangfu, busy digging a small hole beside the plane tree.

"Mr. Su, wait a minute. Although you have dug a hole so hard, this corpse cannot be buried, at least not now." Liu Susu ran over panting, grabbed the sandalwood box, and opened it with trembling hands. After making sure that the contents inside were still there, he wiped off the bean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead.

"You woman is really rough. You are not afraid that this box will be dropped again. Is there any poison hidden in it?" Su Shaoyan threw away the shovel in his hand, and looked at the sweaty woman in front of him angrily and amusedly.

(End of this chapter)