"Please." Miao Youxin bowed slightly towards Jun Qinglan, and watched the man approach Fulai step by step.

This is not the first time Miao Youxin has seen Jun Qinglan's autopsy. She is quite famous in this industry, and she can always find the most clues in the shortest time. However, this time it took her a long time, and in her eyes, there was a caution that Miao Youxin had never seen.

Miao Youxin couldn't help but narrow her eyes, what was she looking like a great enemy for? He turned his head slightly, and Li Congyao was standing at the door behind him. The man's narrow phoenix eyes were as indifferent as ever, as if he looked at Jun Qinglan casually, but he never moved away. Fulai's room was soaked in blood, and both the smell and appearance were somewhat unsightly. Li Congyao didn't dislike it at all, and let the moon-white gauze spread out on the dirty ground.

Miao Youxin slowly retracted his gaze. This one...... Could it be the reason why Jun Qinglan was suddenly cautious? I had never heard of anything to do with the palace before, and such a scene was always unsettling.

At that end, Jun Qinglan had already straightened up and looked at Fulai with a slight frown.

"Did you find anything?" Miao Youxin immediately asked.

"There is really only one new wound on his body." Jun Qinglan pursed her lips lightly, her eyes flashed slightly: "However, there are definitely not a few old injuries on his body." ”

Jun Qinglan flipped Fu Lai's corpse over, revealing the mottled scars on his back. Miao Youxin glanced at it, and then took a hard breath.

He has been working as an errand boy in Dali Temple since he was a teenager, and he has also used extraordinary means when interrogating cases. Although the torture equipment of Dali Temple is not as good as the Zhao Prison of the Suppression Division, it can also be called shocking. With his years of experience in handling cases, he can mostly see how any scar on the human body is caused by just a glance.

The scars on Fulai's back come in a variety of shapes, ranging from burns from a soldering iron, to whipping, and more from a cane.

"Master Miao can probably see that the scars on his body have an extraordinary origin, and they are not caused by fights in the market. Rather, they are the marks left after being tortured in a prison cell. ”

Jun Qinglan's eyes paused slightly on Fu Lai's back: "Judging from the color of his scars, Fu Lai's punishment should have been quite long, at least ten years. And....... ”

She pressed her finger towards somewhere under Fulai's ribs: "He's missing a rib than normal." ”

Jun Qinglan slowly raised her eyes: "There are three hundred and sixty-five bones in the human body, and twelve nodes in the cervical vertebrae and spine. The biggest difference between the bones of men and women is the ribs, men have twelve ribs on the left and right, eight long and four short, and women have two more than men. However, the last rib on the left side of Fulai's body is much shorter than the next rib. ”

Miao Youxin narrowed his eyes: "What does this mean?" ”

"Ribs are not missing for no reason, and the reason why Fulai's bones are like this shows that he was tortured inhumanly during his lifetime, so that he could not be healed if he broke his ribs. So, his health must be bad. ”

Miao Youxin nodded: "It is rumored that Fulai is a scoundrel and loves to gamble. Every time he loses, he will be chased by the gambling house, and it is not surprising that he has scars on his body. ”

"Nope." Jun Qinglan shook her head: "The scars on his body must have been left in the cell, and the staff wound is the most favorable evidence." You see. ”

Jun Qinglan raised her hand and nodded at a staff wound on Fu Lai's body: "This scar is five fingers wide and has the same thickness from top to bottom. Ordinary sticks are only three fingers thick, and never more than four fingers. Sticks of this specification can only be made from the Gongmen. The rod wound on Fulai's body must have been left in the cell. ”

She looked at Miao Youxin: "The broken and missing rib is also an old injury, maybe it was caused at the same time." To be able to torture a prisoner so far shows that he should be a vicious sinner, how can such a person still be able to walk in broad daylight? I thought, maybe the name Fulai is fake. It shouldn't be difficult to know his identity, you just need to look through the old case files from ten years ago, and maybe there will be some clues. ”

Miao Youxin frowned: "Fulai's identity is not a secret in Dehuafang, this case was originally so simple. Why is it that even the identity of this person has become a mystery now? However, this has little to do with this case. After all, the murderer has already been brought to justice. ”

"Do you really believe that woman is the real murderer of Fulai?" Jun Qinglan squinted at Miao Youxin, pursed her lips and did not speak again. But he made no secret of the scrutiny in his eyes.

Fulai's identity is suspicious, Li Xueyi looks stupid, and has no soul until now. She didn't believe that Miao Youxin couldn't see that there was a problem in this, if he still insisted that Li Xueyi was the real murderer, then she had seen the wrong person all these years!

Miao Youxin pondered for a long time, slowly opened his eyes, and didn't look at Jun Qinglan: "There must always be a murderer in any homicide." It is important to ensure the safety of Zen Master Du'e. ”

Jun Qing's blue eyes flashed, and he understood.

Doe was not a magnate, but he was more feared than any other magnate. His words can often make the difference between life and death. In the past few days, it happened to be when he was in Pangeng in Yanjing, and Fulai happened to be a worker repairing Puning Temple. His death can be big or small, if it is not handled well, people with a heart will take the opportunity to make an article, and blindly lead the disaster to the Zen master. It is only said that it is to assassinate Du'er, where is the face of Emperor Beixia going to be placed?

Therefore, Dali Temple should close the case as soon as possible, in order to leave a good impression on Do'er.

That's the point!

"So, the truth doesn't matter?" Jun Qinglan's eyes stared at Miao Youxin for a moment, and his eyes were a little sharp: "This is not the Miao Youxin I know, nor is it the Dali Temple I am familiar with!" ”

Miao Youxin's breath froze, only to feel that her gaze was two sharp blades, easily smashing the mask wrapped around his cheeks.

"You said that no truth should be covered up. Dali Temple is the place where the people are the masters, and it is the most sacred place in your heart. You are proud to be a young man in Dali Temple. ”

The woman's voice was cold, faint and without any strength. Miao Youxin felt that there seemed to be a thousand pounds of heavy stones hanging on his neck, and he couldn't lift it. He didn't want to, but ...... Today's Dali Temple is on the cusp. What could he do?

"Is Master Miao afraid that someone will seize the handle and cause Dali Temple to be impeached?"

Jun Qinglan stared at him with burning eyes: "You can arrest that woman back today, and I can guarantee that Dali Temple will be impeached early tomorrow morning." As a friend, I would like to remind you that it is better to find the right words for this case earlier. ”

Miao Youxin raised his head suddenly: "How can this be?" ”

"Because." Jun Qinglan took a few steps closer to him and lowered her voice so that only the two of them could hear it: "The woman you captured is the current Chaoxia County Lord." ”

"Morning glow...... Princess? Miao Youxin frowned slightly, and recited the name repeatedly in his mind. It sounds familiar, but I can't remember who it is.

Jun Qinglan hooked the corners of her lips slightly: "Many years ago, there was a winter day, and the city was closed by heavy snowfall for days. But in the early morning of one day, a red glow suddenly rose in the sky, and the heavy snow stopped suddenly. At that moment, a baby girl was born in the red glow of the sky, which was regarded as auspicious by the world. The Sacred Heart is happy, and he is given the title of the lord of Chaoxia. ”

"You...... What you said ......" Miao Youxin woke up suddenly, and immediately turned his head to look at Li Congyao who was standing at the door of the house. I felt cold hands and feet: "Are you talking about the county lord of Duanwang's Mansion?" ”

Jun Qinglan shrugged, isn't it?

"Legendary...... Legend ....... ”

"What about the legend?" Li Congyao opened his mouth lightly, and his voice was colder than frost and snow.

Miao Youxin swallowed deeply: "Legends are usually fake. "Don't blush, admit it.

Miao Youxin didn't know if the legend was fake, but he did think of a lot of legends in his mind at the moment.

Legend has it that Li Xueyi, as an auspicious person who brought a new atmosphere to Northern Xia, was raised in the palm of his hand, and was a frequent visitor to the palace since he was a child, and was deeply loved by the queen mother and queen mother of the year. Everyone said that her life was noble, and she deserved to fall on the most noble golden branch in the world.

However, her honor suddenly fell apart after eight years of waiting to be elected in the palace. Why she left the palace is unknown, but I heard that it seems to be a serious illness. After that, the rumors about the county lord of Chaoxia in Yanjing City suddenly disappeared overnight. It was as if this person had never existed in heaven and earth, and the world gradually forgot the beautiful fairy-like woman back then.

Originally......

Miao Youxin's gaze crossed Li Congyao's shoulder, and he looked at Li Xueyi, who was dull-eyed and bloody outside. It turned out that she was not sick, but ...... Silly.

Even if he is stupid, he can't afford to mess with him!

"The lord of Chaoxia is the lucky star of our Northern Xia, bringing stability, prosperity and prosperity to Northern Xia. She is a powerless woman, how can she kill people? ”

Jun Qinglan slowly opened her mouth, looking at Miao Youxin's eyes for a moment. Seeing that there was a little hesitation in his eyes, he hooked the corners of his lips.

"What's more, what a noble status the county lord is. How did you get acquainted with a market like Fulai? ”

"You ...... what you say." Miao Youxin wanted to say that you were right. However, the last pair could not be spoken.

"Jun Qinglan, when I found her, she clearly slept with Fulai. He also held a blood-stained hairpin in his hand, and the hairpin matched the wound on Fulai's front heart. Tell me, how can I prove that the county lord did not kill anyone? ”

Miao Youxin's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he suddenly had confidence. Li Congyao is someone he can't afford to offend. However, human affection is always greater than etiquette. Jun Qinglan's questioning just now awakened the dream he had hidden in his heart, since he wore this official uniform, he must be worthy of it!

"Then I'll ask you." Jun Qinglan looked at him without arrogance or impatience: "When you found the county lord, she was as weak as now, and there was no half of the light in her eyes?" ”

Miao Youxin thought for a while and said, "Yes." ”

"When you called someone to arrest her, did she resist?"

Miao Youxin shook his head: "No." ”

"So, what do you think of her strength? Maybe he can beat you and your subordinates? ”

"Huh." Miao Youxin said: "She has no power to restrain the chicken, and she is very weak, where can she beat us?" ”

"Well said." Jun Qinglan stroked his palm and said, "Then, how can you determine it." Can she kill a grown man with a small hairpin? Don't forget, Fulai is a prank. If the skin is sprinkled, it can defeat ten thousand people. ”

"It's ......." Miao Youxin hesitated: "Why do you say so?" ”

Jun Qinglan's eyes lit up, waiting for your words!