Bone Painting Coroner

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How does she remember that the princes in the novel are all perfect settings for being cold and arrogant, staying close to others, and cherishing characters like gold?

But this... will not be pirated!

Ji Yunshu had been speechless about what he said frequently, and could only admit it.

"Small legs are short, so it's natural to be late, and hope Lord Atonement."

"Ben Wang likes people who recognize when they know the wrong thing, but remember, not as an example, Ben does not like waiting for others."

The raised eyebrows are really conspicuous.

Ji Yunshu stopped arguing and stepped into the topic: "Then there will be no delay, let's look at the corpse first."

"It's over there."

Jing Rong nodded a little with his jaw, five corpses covered in white cloth.

Ji Yunshu glanced at the scene again, and said, "Please also open your mouth."

"what?"

"Open your mouth."

"Why?"

Luo Li, wordy!

Ji Yun stretched out five slender fingers, raised his toes on tiptoe, pinched his cheeks, and took a small thing on his waist with one hand, quickly stuffed it into his mouth, and then let go.

The action is perfect in one go!

Jingrong's mouth was suddenly stuffed, and his face was stunned. He didn't realize when he heard a burst of hotness on his tongue.

"You... what did you eat for Ben Wang?" He was very nervous.

Is it poisonous?

After all, this little scholar can do everything.

Ke Yunshu Dan glanced at him: "Don't be nervous, just a piece of ginger."

"Ginger? You haven't eaten ginger when you were the king? Would ginger be numb?"

"Ginger was stained with sesame oil." During the speech, she had walked towards the five corpses, and said insignificantly: "Is the lord not smelling the corpse? The ginger with sesame oil can make you feel better." Or, Lord Ye can go out."

"Do you think of Ben Wang as a guts?"

"Small dare not."

She had opened the white cloth on the corpse a little, and then she glanced at Jing Rong again, the corners of her mouth stained with playfulness.

"The decay of these corpses is more serious than that of Miss Zhou's body, and it also carries a bloody smell, roasted smell and cooked meat, just like... the sauce-flavored meatballs that the prince just ate."

Even when Jing Rong felt a tumult in his stomach, his nausea extended from his abdomen to his throat, which made his entire face distorted.

He dared to conclude that this little scholar was intentional!

"You...how do you know that Ben Wang has eaten sauce meatballs?"

Ji Yunshu's eyelid lifted: "Only Guangfulou's sauce-flavored meatballs will be grilled for half an hour on a charcoal fire, so the meat tendon will be soft and not loose, and then boiled together with Baigu soup, plus Jie Cao, Xiang Anise, so the broth is fresh and not greasy, and the color appears to be red. If it is dipped on the finest brocade, the sauce will not only disperse the color, but will also have a thin layer of thickness, just like the prince. The one on the collar."

"Uh?"

Enduring the discomfort of nausea, Jingrong subconsciously looked down at his collar, and then touched it with his hand. Sure enough, the sauce was not scattered, and there was thickness.

"Are you a cook?"

"No."

"Then you know so much?"

"Listen to the beggar at the intersection." She answered heartlessly.

Do you tease me?Can you afford the meatballs with soy sauce in Guangfulou and still beggars?

Jing Rong felt that his brain capacity was completely rubbed. After meeting Ji Yunshu, he had to shut down and restart the whole person.

That is not yet required!

But this is true, Ji Yunshu really listened to the beggar on the roadside.

Probably because of the crash, Jing Rong suddenly said: "Then you will find out the case for Ben Wang, and Ben Wang will take you to eat it."

Suddenly a cold wind blew into the door, seeming to shake the coffin lid.

Ah, two of you, here is Yizhuang, either the corpse is around or the brand candle incense, you guys talk about sauce fragrant meatballs at night, are you worthy of starving to death?

"The little thanked the prince first."

Ji Yunshu returned his sentence and pulled the white cloth completely away. The scorched corpse's flesh had changed from swollen to tight, and was tightly attached to the bone, exposing the obvious skeleton.

There was also a pool of blood around, and a closer look came from the body of the corpse.

The most infiltrating place is the exposed belly of the deceased, because the necropsy was performed and the belly was opened, the body was cut open, and the body was sewn with a rough fishing line, but the seam was obviously too rough, and the position of the navel eye was exposed. Half of small intestine.

Jing Rong came to her and twisted his nose. Sure enough, he could not smell the corpse, so he asked seriously: "How, did you check it out?"

"difficult."

"How to say?"

Ji Yunshu weighed one or two, and answered: "If the prince wants to know who the murderer is, then the little is helpless. The little can only judge the cause of death according to the symptoms of the body, and what are the characteristics of the person who killed him."

Jing Rong's brow furrowed tall.

She went on to say: "The five bodies were impressed with people fiercely before they were poisoned and died. It is conceivable that the murderer is to kill them. If the small guess is correct, the final purpose should be to rush The lord is here."

Jing Rong wasn't surprised, and his heart was already there, his eyes narrowed into a line, and his curious thoughts were hard to guess.

Seeing him like this, Ji Yunshu also understood.

"It seems that the prince knew who the murderer was, so why did he have to come for a post-mortem?"

"Ben Wang doesn't know." He replied firmly, "I just vaguely felt that someone was deliberately preventing Ben Wang from returning to Beijing, but who was it? Ben Wang would have no idea."

In such a serious scene, in the silence of thinking, the polished face was exudes the stability of the man's bones, like a well-carved jade.

Ji Yunshu couldn't keep his eyes open for a while!

Until this sight was captured by Jing Rong, he rolled his eyes: "Is there anything dirty on Ben Wang's face?"

Shaking his eyes, Ji Yunshu was scared by himself.

He is a tall prince, a bitter bastard, and he can’t help but look down upon him!

Quickly looked away, she said: "The prince does not look at me, how do I know I look at you."

"It's really sharp and sharp."

Jing Rong held his breath, still frowning: "Sir doesn't he say, can you help me find out the characteristics of the murderer? Then don't do anything?"

Helpless!

Ji Yunshu skillfully took a bag from the desk not far away and unfolded it next to the corpse. It turned out to be a small bag full of various knives.

"Something is yours?"

"Well, sometimes I encounter difficult principals, and they will suddenly call you to Yizhuang in the middle of the night. I have no choice but to leave things here, lest I rush and forget to bring them."

Jing Rong struck a trembling, difficult principal, and he was among them!

While Ji Yunshu was talking, he had picked a wide knife, lifted the lower jaw of the body, and cut the knife towards the neck.

Because the body was burnt, and when the neck was cut, there was not much blood, only the sound of the crispy skin exploding.