Forensic drug concubine

Chapter 63 Is this an attitude of asking for help?

Mu Qingwan couldn't help frowning when she heard the words: "I don't have much contact with Chu Zhiyan, and I definitely don't want to have anything to do with the royal family."

Kui Niang laughed teasingly when she heard the words: "Miss doesn't want to, but it doesn't mean others don't want to. A few days ago, when the slaves inquired about Yu Ningcao and Wanzhu, they found that someone from the Jin Palace was also inquiring about this matter."

Mu Qingwan remembered the letter that Chu Zhiyan sent her that night, and stopped talking.

Kui Niang also knew that Mu Qingwan had her own ideas, so she hesitated for a moment and said, "But you don't have to worry too much, Miss. Even if the Gong family has any extravagances, we don't necessarily have to be afraid of them. If nothing else, Madam stayed... " Kui Niang stopped talking halfway through her sentence.

Because Mu Qingwan was thinking about Chu Zhiyan in her mind, she didn't pay attention to Kuiniang's side.

After a while, Mu Qingwan saw that it was getting late, so she got up and left.

As soon as he came out of the embroidery workshop, he ran into Chu Zhiyan who was coming towards him.

Just as Mu Qingwan was about to get in the carriage and leave, she was stopped by Chu Zhiyan, "Where is Miss Mu going?"

Although the smile on Chu Zhiyan's face was extremely shallow, it could still be seen that he was in a good mood.

This is the first time for Mo Zhuang to see Chu Zhiyan at such a close distance, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, it is rumored that this Prince Jin's son is moody, ruthless, and rarely smiles, why did he see him today, but it is not as rumored Woolen cloth.

"Is something wrong, my son?"

Hearing Mu Qingwan's cold tone, Chu Zhiyan raised his eyebrows: "Why, you have to have something to do to see Miss Mu?"

This ruffian-like tone really horrified the ink makeup behind him.

"If your son is fine, then I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Mu Qingwan didn't bother to chat with him, and after she finished speaking, she planned to get in the carriage and leave.

How could Chu Zhiyan let Mu Qingwan get what he wanted? At that moment, he jumped into Mu Qingwan's carriage.

Mu Qingwan's phoenix eyes turned cold: "My son, don't lose your identity in public and lose the face of the royal family."

Chu Zhiyan hooked his lips: "Ms. Mu promised me what she promised me, but now she is planning to go back on it?"

"If I remember correctly, the prince asked me to do something. Is there such a thing as asking someone to do something?" Like a rascal!
Chu Zhiyan shrugged: "Okay, Miss Mu, I have something to ask, please move."

Mu Qingwan glared at him coldly, "Address."

A slight smile flashed across Chu Zhiyan's eyes, and he said the address of the individual courtyard, and the coachman drove the carriage and left the embroidery workshop.

Seeing the situation of Mu Qingwan and Chu Zhiyan just now, Kui Niang who was standing in the embroidery workshop frowned slightly, worried in her heart, she didn't know whether the situation was good or bad.

Not only did Kuiniang see the scene just now, but Mei Yun, who followed to monitor Mu Qingwan, also saw everything in his eyes.

Because she was afraid of Chu Zhiyan, and afraid that if she followed her further, she would be discovered by Chu Zhiyan's people, Mei Yun did not continue to follow her, and quickly turned back to report the letter.

Mei Yun returned to the Mu Mansion, and told Mu Yinyue everything she saw, without missing a word.

Hearing Mei Yun say that Mu Qingwan met Chu Zhiyan when she came out from the embroidery workshop, and let Chu Zhiyan get into the carriage, both Mu Yinyue and Mu Yinyu's expressions became gloomy.

"Sister, that bitch is used to seducing people, she is really just like her mother, Hu Meizi, Prince Jin's son was deceived by her foxy tricks, if she marries Prince Jin's son in the future and gains power, I don't know How rampant are you going to do?" Mu Yinyu said, with a stern look in his eyes.

Mu Yinyue's eyes flashed cruelty when she heard the words, and she snorted disdainfully: "Just like her, she doesn't even look at her own background, but she still wants to climb a branch and become a phoenix."

"She has that heart, and she must have that fate!" Mu Yinyu said, the handkerchief in her hand was wrung so hard that she couldn't even look at it, and her eyes were full of hatred!
The carriage stopped in front of a quiet courtyard, Mu Qingwan got out of the carriage, and was led by Chu Zhiyan all the way in, while Mo Zhuang and the coachman waited outside.

Originally, Mo Zhuang wanted to go in with Mu Qingwan to protect Mu Qingwan's safety at all times, but Mu Qingwan thought that Chu Zhiyan definitely didn't want too many people to know about it, so she left Mo Zhuang outside and waited.

"Miss Mu, please." Chu Zhiyan pushed open the door and made a gesture of please.

When Mu Qingwan went in, she saw a coffin parked in the room. The coffin lid was open, and inside was the skeleton of a corpse neatly and completely.

She stood beside the coffin and looked at the skeleton carefully. As she expected, the whole skeleton was indeed caused by chronic poisoning.

Mu Qingwan took out a metatarsal bone, scraped some blue powder off it with a light dagger, and then burned it with fire, and the green smoke curled up on it. She quickly covered the hot smoke with a silver needle, and sure enough, the silver needle slowly It is plated with a layer of gray and black.

Chu Zhiyan on the side looked at Mu Qingwan's series of fluent movements, and narrowed her eyes. Her technique seemed to be neat and unhurried after she had practiced it thousands of times.

But how could she, a young lady who didn't leave the boudoir, have such abilities?
This really made Chu Zhiyan full of doubts.

Mu Qingwan collected some more poison, and then returned all the items to a distance.

She washed her hands, and then said to Chu Zhiyan: "Look at the degree of blackening of the silver needles, and look at the condition of the bones. This is a chronic poison. It seems that the deceased has taken a lot of various pills over the years. , leading to slow death, after death, no symptoms of poisoning can be found in the corpse, because the poison has already penetrated into the bone marrow, and few people will go to the bone for examination."

Hearing this, Chu Zhiyan hummed, glanced at the bones in the coffin, and said in a calm voice, "Miss Lao Mu."

Mu Qingwan was not surprised when she saw him, she thought that Chu Zhiyan might have known about it, but she still asked herself to investigate, it was clear that she was playing tricks on herself, so she couldn't help but sulk.

"If your son thinks it's fun to play with others, then please find someone else in the future, I will not accompany you." After speaking, Mu Qingwan walked out.

Chu Zhiyan stretched out his hand to block Mu Qingwan's way, "What did Miss Mu say? I'm looking for Miss Mu. Naturally, I have something important to ask." As he spoke, he took a sword from the low table beside the coffin, Handing it in front of Mu Qingwan, her eyes fixed on the affectionate expression on Mu Qingwan's face for a moment.

"Ms. Mu is no stranger to this sword." He said it in an affirmative tone, as if he was certain that Mu Qingwan must have seen it before.

Mu Qingwan glanced at the sword, because of her profession, she had trained her to face a mountain collapse without changing her face. If she didn't have this bit of concentration, then she wouldn't be Mu Qingwan.

"I've never seen it before. I'm a woman, how could I be able to wield swords and swords?"

As she said this, Mu Qingwan's heart sank. How could she have never seen this sword before? This was the sword worn by the man in black that night. I deliberately took a few more glances, so it was impossible to forget.

(End of this chapter)