117 The dignity of the Blessed Rites

Under the dim yellow warm light, Rong Han pursed her lips tightly, and stood behind her with a torch in her hand, not moving at all.

"Don't look around, concentrate on investigating the case."

The man's voice was cold, and there was no emotion. Jun Qinglan took a breath when she heard this, and Rong Han changed sex? Why did she cooperate with her so much, and suddenly became obedient and always made people feel uneasy.

Rong Han frowned: "Look what I'm doing, quick!" ”

The man took the sword he held in his other hand and knocked it the ice, Jun Qinglan lowered his head at this time, and sure enough, it was still much more pleasing to the eye.

"Finished throwing up? When you're done throwing up, come over quickly. ”

Jun Qinglan did not name her, but everyone knew that she was saying this to Jiang Yufan.

"Don't call me, I'm dead." Jiang Yufan squatted on the ground, covering his ears and pretending to be dead.

Jun Qinglan looked at him with half-squinted eyes, without saying a word. Jiang Yufan's fingers gradually stiffened, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Why is it always me?"

Jun Qinglan pointed her finger at her head: "Because you have a good memory." ”

Jiang Yufan pursed his lips, Jun Qinglan was praising him, but ...... What's wrong with not feeling happy at all?

"Hurry up."

Jun Qinglan stopped talking, and looked down at the thing that Fang had just pulled out of Fu Lai's belly. The internal organs were hidden in Fulai's belly, and through the thick belly and fat, they were not as hard as his skin. Jun Qinglan pinched it hard, and took the lancet in her hand. On the bright red entrails, a knife was quickly slashed.

"It's the stomach." Jun Qinglan opened Fulai's stomach and said slowly: "After everyone eats, the food in their mouths will stay in the stomach and enter the intestines after digestion is completed. No matter who killed Fulai, it was impossible for him to move or not move, and let others slaughter him. As long as he resists a little, there will inevitably be traces of struggle on his body. ”

Jun Qinglan looked sideways, and Jiang Yufan had already come over again. Only then did he lower his eyes in satisfaction and continued to speak.

However, Fulai did not resist at all, but died of excessive blood loss. So, I suspect he was unconscious or dead at the time of the injury. Fu Lai did not have many hobbies except gambling during his lifetime, but gambling was prohibited inside and outside Puning Temple. I asked a few of his fellows who worked at the same time, and they all proved that Fulai would go back to his room and sleep after dinner. As a result, the food in his stomach is digested very slowly at night. Cut open his stomach and you could see what he had used that night. ”

As she spoke, Jun Qinglan had completely opened Fulai's stomach. After the stomach wall is broken, the inside is still soft, with mucus visible to the naked eye.

The human stomach is like a pocket that contains the mushy food residues that are not yet digestible. Yellow, yellow, white and white, the slimy vision is really not wonderful enough. When Jun Qinglan poked her fingers into the unknown goo, she suddenly felt that her surroundings were much brighter. Looking sideways, Jiang Yufan and Miao Youxin had disappeared. From a distance, I heard Yuan Bao whining: "You are afraid that you will hide yourself, why do you take me away?" ”

"Shut up." Miao Youxin said in a deep voice: "Is that scene something that a child can watch?" Talking again will stun you. ”

Yuanbao's voice disappeared immediately, and it seemed that Jiang Yufan's vomiting sound was earth-shattering.

Jun Qinglan pursed her lips when she heard this, and glanced at Rong Han, who was standing beside her with a torch. Only the man was still the same, and there was not even half an emotion in his eyes.

"It's still reliable for the people of Duanwangfu." Jun Qinglan sincerely admired.

She also knew that what she was doing was beyond the limits of human patience, and it was normal for them to vomit and escape. However, Rong Han's calmness was surprising.

"This is nothing compared to the fighting on the battlefield back then."

Rong Han's voice was faint, but Jun Qinglan was more and more shocked. Did Rong Han go to the battlefield before? He is the same age as Li Congyao, and he should have been Li Congyao's close attendant in the past. Duanwang's Mansion declined a few years ago, and the people who accompanied Li Congyao on the battlefield of the border city back then are afraid that there is only one Rong Han left, what a deep relationship between them. And how much of a sin did Rong Han commit to endure the palace punishment willingly?

If Rong Han has such an identity experience, even if he is driven out of Duanwang's Mansion by Li Xueyi's incident, Li Congyao will definitely arrange a way back for him. Not to mention the addition of officials to the knighthood, it is definitely not a problem to enter Jingwei. However, he is now only a powerless eunuch.

It's all weirdos!

Jun Qinglan looked away from Rong Han's body and looked at the stomach of Fulai in his hand again. The food scraps in his stomach had already been removed, but she didn't stop there. The slender fingers groped around against the wall of his stomach, carefully testing inch by inch.

Rong Han frowned. Looking at the man's attachment to that disgusting thing, I don't understand, why did the prince look down on her?

"Found it!"

A woman's exclamation suddenly sounded in her ears, with undisguised joy. Rong Han stared at it, and she finally took her finger out. The thin leather gloves were shiny with mucus from Fulai's stomach, and there were things of unknown meaning. See, there doesn't seem to be anything to be happy about.

"What did you find?" Jiang Yufan was eight feet away from her, although he was very curious about what she found. But he refused to lean to her side, only stretched his neck, and looked this way without blinking his eyes.

"This is it."

Jun Qinglan took the fingers of her other hand and played with the objects on the gloves. It was a thread as thin as a hair, but it was very short, the size of a fingernail. Jun Qinglan took off her gloves and rolled them up. I rolled the slender silk thing inside.

After that, he stuffed Fulai's stomach back into his abdomen, and took a needle and thread to sew it up to his abdomen. However, the man's body was too hard, so he could only wipe his fingers on the wounds on his body. Seeing that under the effect of the cold air, the wound on his abdomen gradually closed in one place, leaving only a shallow line in white.

"Fulai, now that the conditions are limited, I can't stitch up your wounds. I don't think you mind, though. Jun Qinglan smiled and said to the upright lying corpse, "Because you know, I will be able to clear your grievances immediately." ”

"What, have you found out the cause of Fulai's death?"

Jiang Yufan saw that she had cleaned up the scene, so he immediately approached: "What the hell is going on?" What exactly did you just find? ”

"Nature is extremely important evidence."

Jun Qinglan grabbed Fulai's clothes and originally planned to cover him. However, her clothes were so cold that her scissors were cut all the way around, and they had already been shattered. Jun Qinglan tried for a long time, but it didn't help after all.

"Master Miao, when it is convenient for the next day, please find suitable clothes for Fulai to wear. It's a bit pitiful to leave with such a stripe. ”

Miao Youxin nodded and said yes. Yuan Bao bowed deeply to him, but did not speak.

"I've probably found out the truth about his death, and if I can, please find a coffin. that he may be buried in the earth as soon as possible. ”

"Yes." Miao Youxin said: "His case will not be closed until the mortuary will be parked in Dali Temple." When his body was carried into the ice cellar, it was in a coffin. Right there. Miao Youxin raised his hand and pointed towards the backlight of the ice cellar. Jun Qinglan stared at it, and sure enough, he saw a black lump of wood.

"Come and do him a favor and carry him into the coffin." Jun Qinglan said slowly, taking the lead in holding down one of Fulai's shoulders.

Jiang Yufan rolled up his sleeves and leaned in front of him: "You go away, where can you be used with such thin arms and legs?" Let's just do it. ”

As he spoke, he passed his hands under Fulai's armpits and hugged his arms. Miao Youxin and Rong Han grabbed one of Fulai's legs, and the three of them worked together to lift Fulai and walked towards the coffin in the backlight.

Accidents happen in an instant that no one expected.

Fulai's life was not rich, and the clothes he wore were of extremely poor material. And he himself has been frozen in the ice cellar for too long, and the clothes on his body have long been as brittle as paper. Under the vigorous pulling of everyone, the brittle and paper-thin pants suddenly shattered.

Everyone watched as Fulai's pants fell to the ground like shredded pieces of paper, mixed with ice chips. Fulai has proved with his own practical actions that what is called the red stripe comes, and the red stripe goes.

Everyone looked at each other, only embarrassed. Jiang Yufan pulled his lips and said, "Let's go faster, don't let him be exposed in broad daylight for too long." ”

The three of them were about to speed up their pace, but Jun Qinglan rushed up with an arrow: "Slow! ”

The woman's eyes were as clear as water, staring at Fulai for a moment, and she didn't move for a long time.

Jiang Yufan smiled and said, "Qinglan, I don't know, do you still have this hobby?" ”

"What's that he's wearing?" Jun Qinglan popped out a finger and pointed down towards Fu Lai's waist.

Jiang Yufan glanced at it: "You haven't seen the crotch cloth?" Do you really want him to be naked? ”

Jun Qinglan pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Yufan: "Don't you think his crotch cloth is a little strange?" Would you use such a crotch cloth? ”

"How can I answer such a private question you ask?" Jiang Yufan half-hung his head, as if he was shy: "How embarrassed it is." ”

Jun Qinglan raised her eyebrows: "Less nonsense." ”

"No, you don't." Jiang Yufan said categorically, and there was not even half a point of shyness on his face.

Jun Qinglan took a breath, and there seemed to be a bit of indescribable excitement in her expression: "You put him down, let him stay and help, and the others please avoid it for the time being." ”

In the field of autopsy, Jun Qinglan has an absolute supreme status. What she said is something that no one can refute. When her words fell to the ground, only Rong Han was left around.

"Please open his crotch." Jun Qinglan said calmly.

Rong Han frowned: "Why me?" He looked at Jun Qinglan coldly and pursed his lips tightly. His eyes are like looking at a pervert.

"Because only you can do it. If my suspicions are confirmed, the reputation of the county lord will be restored once and for all. ”

"Huh." As soon as Jun Qinglan's words fell, Rong Han completely tore off Fulai's crotch cloth.

"This ......" The two were completely stunned by the truth they saw in front of them.