Forensic Poison Concubine

In ancient times, men had the defects of male chauvinism.

Jun Zilin thinks Zhou Jin is OK, at least he knows how to change.

Just like in the past, you were not allowed to do autopsy by yourself, but now you agree?

But now, this man is really stubborn, all said he did not speak is acquiescence. I didn't expect him to talk!

"You won't?" Jun Zilin grinds her teeth and deliberately threatens him.

Zhou Jin shook his head and said, "Aifei, you don't have to care about things here."

"Well, if you don't promise, then you won't be married again!" Jun Zi Lin holds his chest in both hands. Today, I will let him promise anything!

Zhou Jin had no choice but to be such a naughty concubine. He patiently said, "you are my royal concubine. How can you not marry me. If you don't want men, isn't it... "

He hugged the little woman in front of him and swam on her.

"Hey, you hooligan!" Jun Zilin screams, how can this man be like this? He is always a hooligan?!

But Zhou Jin didn't care. This time, he was determined to let the little woman submit to him.

Unfortunately, Jun Zilin is also determined.

She jumped directly, legs around Zhou Jin's waist, suddenly bent down and bit the man's neck.

"Well." Zhou Jin snorted, but the bite didn't hurt much, but compared with the past, Aifei was scared.

It seems that Princess Ai is angry.

She was like a kitten, opening her teeth and pawing.

Zhou Jin wanted to capture her, but now he annoyed her.

But because of this, he changed his rules all the more. With a bitter smile, the prince of Jin straightened the soft little body of Aifei, opened the distance, let her face herself, and said in a low voice: "Aifei, you need to know something. This is not the only thing that the king can do."

Jun Zilin knows that Zhou Jin is making an excuse.

But he is willing to compromise, and he can't always carry it himself. Otherwise, he will be annoyed and it will be hard for him to recover.

What's more, he still has poison on his body, which can't make him angry. It can't make him angry.

"Can't you change it a little bit? If you don't kill people, it's better to die than to live. But after you change, you can live well. Is that ok? Give him a chance to reform, OK, husband ~ "

Jun Zilin is not good at forcing him to be coquettish and cute, but also to achieve his own goal. What's more, there's nothing wrong with it!

To this, Zhou Jin is silent next, lift Mou to look toward love imperial concubine again, finally wring eyebrow, nod.

He agreed!

Jun Zilin cheered in her heart, but she didn't forget to be vigilant? A word from a gentleman

By the love imperial concubine such inquisition, Zhou Jin wry smile, "in front of love imperial concubine, this king is still a gentleman, has already become a hooligan?"

"Oh, so you know what a hooligan means!" Jun Zilin smile, close to this lovely man, "Baji" a, give him a big kiss!

Complete the task, Jun Zilin contentedly from Zhou Jin body and down.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Jin suddenly stretched out his big palm and held her. The hot big palm gently patted her little ass, and the evil spirit said with a smile: "Princess Ai, you've pissed me off again."

As he said this, he also intended to bring the two people into close contact again.

Jun Zilin felt that he was strange there. She couldn't help but vomit and make a face. She didn't admit it: "this is not made by me. It's your own. I won't play. Let me go."

"Aifei ~" Zhou Jin shook her head.

Jun Zilin glared, "let go quickly. The magistrate of the bridge has arrived and is still in the Yamen. We still have a lot of things to do. Dear, didn't you say that you can't commit adultery in the daytime? "

Zhou Jin What did the King say turned into the weapon of Princess Ai?

Jin Wang and his wife separate. Jun Zilin picks up her things and rushes to the autopsy. During Zhou Jin want to follow, the result is Jun Zilin to stop.

With Zhou Jin by her side, Jun Zilin thinks that it will be more difficult for her to perform autopsy.

Jun Zi Lin hurried to the Yamen. There was a dark shadow behind him. It was lengxuan.

After arriving at the yamen, Jun Zilin suddenly turns back and sees a dark shadow hidden in the corner opposite the street. Knowing that it might be Zhou Jin's dead man lengxuan, Jun Zilin secretly shakes her head, although she can't agree with Zhou Jin's way of doing things. However, it can be seen that lengxuan's way of doing things is absolutely different from Xiaoqi's.

This man is like a shadow.

Jun Zilin no longer think, step into the Yamen.

In the yamen, Constable Ding and others had been waiting.

When they saw the princess, they rushed up to meet her, and then took people to the place where the corpses were stored.

"This is the one who found the body. It's an old man in the inn. He's always a busboy." Constable Ding called the old lady up to him and asked him to make it clear that Qiao Zhixian hanged himself on the top of the building.

"I went to the top of the building at daybreak. Then I'll go back at noon... ""Well."

Jun Zi lin'er heard his long speech, so he took out his knife and went into the corpse shed.

The father-in-law followed her and continued to say, "at noon, I turned around on the top of the building a few times. Who knows, when I turned around, I heard a slap. When I turned back, I saw a man hanging there."

"Chi -"

after taking a breath, the father-in-law continued to say that he was stunned by the sudden sound. He went to see it, and then he was stunned. I saw that the thin and weak boy in the bodyguard robe was stripping the body.

How long ago, he had stripped all the clothes on the body, revealing the white skin of Lord Qiao's body.

"Why did it stop? Go on Jun Zi Lin wears the hand of glove, break the chin of bridge adult corpse to slightly lift up, check the scar on his neck. After hearing the old man's voice disappear, she frowned slightly and ordered him to continue.

The father-in-law was so shocked by such a big scene that he had already forgotten what to say.

Looking at the traces of the corpse, Jun Zilin said, "since you don't tell me, I'll ask. At that time, you saw Mr. bridge hanging on the roof, but there was something under his feet? Such as tramples? Where is he hanging, and where is the rope? "

The last sentence is to ask others.

Constable Ding is ready to be questioned, so Wen Yan asks people to get the rope that the bridge man hanged.

After taking over the rope, Jun Zilin looked at it carefully.

This rope is made of long thin cloth ropes cut from thin numbness, and then braided together to make a long rope with the thickness of an adult's index finger.

And this long rope is the rope that qiaozhixian hanged.

Jun Zilin sees this, slightly coagulates eyebrow.

Seeing her look abnormal, Constable Ding knew something was wrong!

At this time, the father-in-law opened his mouth and said, "at that time, in the place where the bridge was hanging, there was a small wooden pole. It's about this big. " He talked and compared.