Li Xueyi said earnestly: "I understand my brother. I've never seen him care so much about anyone since I became conscious. I never saw him willing to get hurt for anyone, and even changed his mind. You have no idea how stubborn my brother is. ”

In this way, it seems that Empress Zhang also said it. It was because of this that she became emotional and scratched her cheek.

"My brother is a good man, and his life is not easy." Li Xueyi said softly: "He cares so much about you, and please cherish your brother too." Don't let him be hurt again. ”

Jun Qinglan felt a kind of vertigo with five thunders at the moment. She didn't hear what Li Xueyi said at all, and there was only one sentence hovering in her head.

This is...... What's the situation?!

Jun Qinglan walked out of the Begonia Garden in a daze, fortunately Li Congyao had already left, otherwise, Jun Qinglan really didn't know what kind of mentality she should use to face this legendary prince who was not ordinary to her at this moment.

She hesitated for a moment at the fork in the road, and finally gave up her plan to go to the medicine house to take a look at Chen Mobai. Li Congyao brought Chen Mobai into Duanwang's Mansion at this time, and he didn't know what An's mind was. Before solving Xiao Wan's matter, let's let him recuperate with peace of mind.

When Jun Qinglan returned to Qinglu Garden, she didn't see the ingots. Rong Han said that Li Congyao ordered someone to send the ingots to school in the Splendid Academy early in the morning. Yuan Bao is almost six years old, and most of the Xungui children are already enlightened at the age of three. Yuanbao should have gone to school a long time ago at this age, so Jun Qinglan didn't ask any more.

She lay on the bed for a moment, tossing and turning, and finally fell asleep. simply got up directly in his clothes, quietly led the snow out, and went straight to the Zhenfu Guard.

Regarding Xiao Wan's case, someone obviously explained something. When Jun Qinglan entered the guard, no one stopped her, everyone greeted her with a smile and let her go to the morgue by herself.

Jun Qinglan stood at the door of the morgue and watched for a long time. Today's morgue seems to be a little different from what it used to be, although the location and shape have not changed. However, when the colleagues reached three feet in front of the morgue, they would automatically stop and turn around, refusing to take a step beyond the thunder pool. It was as if there was an invisible line separating the inside and outside of the morgue into two distinctly different worlds.

Jun Qinglan slowly pushed open the door, and what came into her eyes were two open black lacquer coffins, as well as Jiang Yufan, who was painting seriously next to the coffin.

"Master Jiang? Are you there too? Seeing Jiang Yufan somewhat surprised her. This cynical No. 1 gentleman in the capital can actually have such a dedicated time?

Jiang Yufan didn't do it as before, and immediately stepped forward to laugh with her. Instead, he waved his hand at her slightly, and continued to bow his head and paint. Jun Qinglan walked up to him and saw that he was carefully drawing the two corpses in the coffin on paper. This time, he seemed to be attentive, and even the tiny black moles on Xiao Wan's cheeks were clearly drawn.

Jun Qinglan didn't bother Jiang Yufan, and walked to the coffin by herself, but her eyes were locked on the nameless male corpse in the coffin. The man was seven feet long, his body was long and straight, and his face was like a crown of jade, but he had a good color. However, no matter how you look at it, the person's face and temperament are slightly weaker. How can such a person be as good as one ten-thousandth of Li Congyao?

Jun Qinglan's gaze carefully looked up and down the man Zhou's body. He died of poisoning, with a faint black gas at the center of his eyebrows. However, he lay in a naturally stretched posture with his hands and feet, apparently not suffering much during his lifetime.

Jun Qinglan frowned slightly. I always felt that the death posture of the male corpse was a little unspeakably weird, and his face was ...... She glanced sideways at Xiao Wan next to her, her eyes condensed. Quickly put on the thin gloves and poked his fingers behind the ears and body of the male corpse.

"What are you doing?" Jun Qinglan suddenly made a move, as if destroying the whole picture. Jiang Yufan frowned and stopped.

"Check." Jun Qinglan only said two simple words, and did not explain too much.

She removed her fingers from the man's face, put it under her eyes and glanced at it, and the corners of her lips hooked uncontrollably. The next moment, it went towards his palm. Jiang Yufan saw her pulling the palm of the male corpse away, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Jiang Yufan instantly lost interest in painting, and approached in three or two steps: "What did you find?" ”

Jun Qinglan was slowly putting down the palm of the male corpse, and there seemed to be a little understanding in her eyes: "There are about some." You're here to do me a favor. ”

"What for?"

"Take off his clothes."

"Okay." Jiang Yufan stepped forward and took off the robe of the man's corpse three or two times. Revealing the snow-white midcoat inside.

"Tsk." Jiang Yufan said in admiration: "This person is really rich. The material of the middle coat is actually Tianyun brocade. I have lived so long that I only got a handkerchief that my mother gave me when I was a child. That texture is so soft. ”

Jiang Yufan squinted his eyes, as if he had fallen into a beautiful fantasy. Jun Qinglan was somewhat surprised by Tianyun Jin, it is said that this material is woven from the silk spit out of rare snow silkworms. Snow silk is cold to the touch, excellent toughness, and the fabric woven from it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and very soft. This has also caused the value of Tianyun brocade, and in the market of Yanjing City, it has been bought at a sky-high price of gold. Even so, there is no price because the survival rate of snow silkworms is extremely low. Now there are only about a few Tianyun brocade horses in stock in the palace.

Who would have thought that the middle coat worn by this nameless male corpse was actually made of Tianyun brocade.

Jun Qinglan groaned slightly and said, "Continue to take it off." ”

"Still off?" Jiang Yufan glanced at her: "Take it off again." ”

"Take it off." That's all, no explanation.

Jiang Yufan slandered in his heart. Qinglan's recent taste preferences are really getting stranger and stranger, so like to pick people's clothes? The last time she was in the ice cellar of Dali Temple, she asked someone to take off Fulai vividly. So, Jiang Yufan no longer hesitated, and stripped the male corpse naked in three or two strokes. His fingers ran to his lower body.

"That's it." Jun Qinglan suddenly spoke, stopping his further actions.

"That's it?" Jiang Yufan looked at Jun Qinglan, but her gaze was only staring at the naked upper body of the male corpse for a moment.

Jiang Yufan looked at her attentively, and then turned his head to look at the male corpse. But after a glance, he frowned.

"Hey, it's dirty!"

Jun Qing's blue eyes were condensed, it was indeed very dirty!

The male corpse in the coffin had a complete face and luxurious clothes. If he hadn't taken off his shirt, no one would have thought that his body would be so dirty. His bare skin was covered in bruised sludge. There are still some old injuries that have not been treated, and you can vaguely see festering pus and blood.

"How so?" Jiang Yufan frowned fiercely, as if everything he saw made him uncomfortable: "Who the hell is this?" ”

He looked at Xiao Wan who was lying quietly in the coffin on the other side and shook his head: "This Miss Xiao family's eyes are really a little too bad. ”

"Not necessarily." Jun Qinglan quietly looked at the two coffins side by side, and her eyes gradually became solemn.

"You insisted on telling me to take off the man's clothes, but you had already guessed that this would be the case under the clothes? Do you already know who this man is? Jiang Yufan looked at Jun Qinglan with an earnest gaze.

Jun Qinglan shook her head: "I don't know who he is, I can only guess his identity." ”

Jiang Yufan's eyes lit up: "Who is it?" ”

"Look here." Jun Qinglan stretched out her hand towards Jiang Yufan.

The thin leather gloves she used for the autopsy were an extremely pale flesh color like human skin, and this color would be particularly noticeable even if anything was stained with the gloves.

So, Jiang Yufan saw that there was clearly a black stain on the gloves on her fingertips. Greasy and bright, can't tell what.

"This stain was stained by me in the ravine behind the man's ear. And look at him. Jun Qinglan's finger pointed to the face of the male corpse: "Clean and tidy, with a handsome face." However, these corners of his body that are invisible to normal people's eyes are such a scene, what do you think this represents? ”

"I see." Jiang Yufan's eyes lit up, and he stroked his palm and said: "This person doesn't like to be clean, and he doesn't like to take a bath and clean." Therefore, only the face is cleaned every day, and the rest of the place is left to its own. Speaking of which, Xiao Wan's vision is getting more and more terrible. ”

“……。” Jun Qinglan glanced at him, only speechless. Jiang Yufan's brain circuit is never within the reach of normal people.

"Even if he doesn't like to clean, how much dirt can accumulate on his body? And these broken wounds on his body, they shouldn't be what a disciple of the Xungui family should look like. ”

Jiang Yufan scratched his head, it seemed that this was indeed the case. Although there are indeed some of his friends who don't like to bathe, they have a rich family background and a strict family education. No matter how lazy you are, you won't spoil yourself like this.

"Then you say, what's going on?" Jiang Yufan felt that his brain was completely insufficient.

"I thought ......." Jun Qinglan took a breath and said, "Originally, this person was just a beggar. ”

"Beggar?!" Jiang Yufan was startled, his eyes widened: "How is it possible?" ”

"Look here." Jun Qinglan gently lifted the palm of the male corpse's hand so that Jiang Yufan could see it clearly.

"You see his nails are very long, but the edges are jagged, as if they have never been trimmed properly. And there was a thick layer of black mud hidden between his fingers, which showed that he had never even cleaned his fingers properly in the past. And his palm ....... ”

Jun Qinglan flipped the palm of the male corpse's hand, palm facing up. Jiang Yufan saw a thick layer of yellow crust growing on his palm.

Jun Qinglan's fingers rubbed over the hard skin of his palm, and he said slowly: "This layer of calluses on his hands can not be formed overnight, which means that his life before his death was not rich, and he should have done some heavy physical work all year round. ”

Jun Qinglan put down his palm and said, "Look at the soles of his feet, they are thicker and flatter than ordinary men. This is the result of walking without shoes for many years. ”

"But ......." Jun Qinglan's blue eyes narrowed, and she suddenly looked at Jiang Yufan.