He also deliberately kept his feet very light, even fanned in.

I thought that the woman who was standing in front of the corpse and carefully taking care of the candle would be startled, but she didn't even look back. She just had to cover the candle to avoid being blown out by the wind. After that, she was still absorbed in looking at the body.

"How's it going?" Zhou Jin deliberately lowered his voice, mixed with some cold charm.

Jun Zilin's eyes did not blink. From the belly opened by the corpse in front of her, she used her own tweezers to clip out a small piece of slightly blackened visceral skin. When she turned her head and saw the tray beside her, she said, "the viscera has been poisoned. Even if he doesn't commit suicide, it won't last long. However, I have to find out what kind of poison it is, so that I can deal with it. Why

After that, Jun Zilin suddenly raised her head and looked around. Just now she seemed to hear a voice asking her, isn't it an illusion?

After seeing no one around, she no longer paid attention to it, but turned her eyes to the face of the dead, and murmured: "are you poisoned because you were forced to take it, and the death of your second brother, third brother and even your father, whether you were forced or you took the initiative to do it. Although the world has found an answer, I will help you understand

The young master's face had no expression, his eyes were still closed, as if he was sleeping peacefully.

Jun Zilin sighs and continues her great career.

After a while, when she saw that all the valuable things were taken out, she sewed up the body, and then painstakingly turned over the body to check his back.

Just then came a voice, "do you want me to turn over?" The voice seemed to come out of hell. It was so terrible that people were scared.

Jun Zi Lin frowned, looked around, and found no one.

But she didn't look at the body, just said: "friend, it's not good to scare people like this. If you come down and help me turn over the body, maybe I'll thank you for your help. Come out

"Ha ha ha."

The voice was gloomy, as if it was spraying blood.

Jun Zilin sighed, "if you don't come out again, I'll scream. There are people everywhere in the Yamen. It won't look good if you catch it at that time."

Her voice fell, and suddenly she saw a dark shadow passing by.

Then a beautiful man fell in front of him. He stood up with his hands down, with a charming smile in his mouth, and opened his thin lips slightly: "I don't know how to thank the princess for thanking me?"

I didn't expect that Zhou Jin was the culprit!

Jun Zi Lin was stunned for a moment. When she left the room, she saw that Zhou Jin had gone back to have a rest. Why did she suddenly come out again.

She looked at the corpse in front of her in a hurry. He would not do the same thing again.

"Oh, it turns out that Princess Ai wants to have a bridal chamber with Wang here? Your eyes have betrayed you. " Step by step, Zhou Jin approached Zilin, smiling very evil.

Jun Zilin tightly hugged the body and shook her head, "Zhou Jin, I didn't think so. It was you who started first. I'm in charge of autopsy. Why do you interfere? What's more, you said no interference before, but now You don't mean what you say! I won't let you touch my body! "

"Concubine AI, isn't this corpse as important to me as you hold it so tightly?" Zhou Jin stopped, his mouth pondering the smile, but his eyes showed the color of grievance and cold heart.

Jun Zi Lin frowned and explained busily, "I don't want to hold the body, but he's about to slide down. If I don't hold him, he'll be on the ground! Zhou Jin, please turn over the body for me, OK

"How do you thank me, princess Zhou Jin was a spectator.

"What do you say to do?" Jun Zilin is very angry.

Zhou Jin touched his thin lips and turned his eyes. "The concubine promised me a condition. If you promise, I'll help you. "

"Good. But this condition can't go against my principle! " Jun Zilin immediately said.

This words say, Zhou Jin also didn't have the slightest refutation, obviously agree with her meaning.

They were silent. Zhou Jin went to the body and lifted the heavy body with one arm. He turned over and let the dead lie on the board.

At the moment, Jun Zilin peeled off his upper garment, leaving a pair of trousers and the back.

After looking at the dead man's back for a while, Jun Zilin came to his waist again. Just as he was about to peel his trousers, he saw a big palm stretching out of thin air to stop her from going back.

Jun Zilin see this scene, almost stare round eyes, see to block their own people is Zhou Jin!

This man, does he really want to stop himself? Now it's autopsy time, not his playing time: "Lord, don't play, hurry up autopsy, let's finish work as soon as possible." This man can't stand it.

The corner of Zhou Jin's mouth raised a playful smile, deep eyes flowing with cold fog, people can't see clearly, his real intention.

"Lord!"

Jun Zi Lin moved Zhou Jin's wrist. As a result, the man held the dead man's waist with his hands, and didn't let her enter any more. "What does Wang Ye mean?"There's always no autopsy. Can he do it.

"Aifei, if you see it here, you don't have to look any more." Zhou Jin cool way, but the color of determination is very obvious.

"Autopsy, of course, is to examine the whole body, is it difficult to be segmented?" Jun Zi Lin rolled a white eye, this man is also too overbearing, don't know his brain circuit, what is inside.

She said, not waiting for his answer, immediately began, suddenly pushed away his big palm, and then pulled down the dead man's pants!

"If you test it again, I will kiss you."

Zhou Jin's pupil rolled up countless snowstorms, which was so dark that it was terrible, but the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, as if to say something urgent.

"Lord, what do you mean Jun Zilin now read the meaning of Zhou Jin, this man is determined to stop himself. What is he doing?

How can we know the real cause of death without autopsy.

Although Mr. Zhang did commit suicide, there are still some valuable clues left in his body. If she let go, Zhang Jia, the men in his prime of life, are all dead in vain. How can she stand by and do nothing about it.

"It's not interesting."

Zhou Jin replied that in the face of Jun Zilin's searching eyes, his tall body stood forward and said, "if you really want to have a postmortem examination, the king will accompany you. As for the back of these pants, I'll tell you. You don't have to look at them. "

After he said this, junzilin seemed to recognize the meaning of his words.

Could it be that he Jealous?

Jun Zi Lin almost fell chin, she is just a corpse, this can let Zhou Jin think crooked?

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