Since Lin Mengya came back from the study, although she still smiled faintly, she no longer loved the gate of the Liuxin Courtyard.

Jiang Ruqin and Lin Mengwu still didn't leave in the end, but because of Lin Mengya, they didn't make such a big fuss.

For this result, the people in the house were all happy, except for a few in the Liuxin Courtyard.

"You say, did the master quarrel with the prince?" Bai Shao lowered her voice and looked at the door of the main house with concern.

There was nothing to do, and the four people, including Lin Zhongyu, sat in the small pavilion of the Liuxin Courtyard and secretly communicated.

"I don't think it's like the master, the master is on good terms with the prince. Don't worry about it, if you let your master hear it, it's not good. ”

The eldest Bai Qi is very popular with the people. The clothes and shoes of the three little ones, torn and broken, were all sewn and mended by her.

Therefore, it also has the most right to speak.

"My sister is not so stingy, if you want me to see it, I must be angry with my sister with those two vixens!"

Lin Zhongyu's beautiful little face was puffed up, and after a while, he realized that his sister's life was far from being as glamorous as it seemed on the surface.

But he didn't have any way to help his sister.

If only he wasn't so useless.

Compared with the gossip group outside, the combination in the house is even more weird.

Lin Mengya sat on the desk writing and drawing, and Qinghu was idle on the beauty couch.

"Little girl, no matter what you say, it can be called a beautiful and delicious four words. Why are you heartless gadgets, every time you see you, it's the same as if you didn't see it. ”

Qinghu still had that unobtrusive tone, but Lin Mengya, who was used to it, didn't care at all.

In the past few days, Qinghu has been stealing the holy decree from various houses, but the time has been increasing.

According to him, it was the buyer who was impatient, so he didn't have to deal with any more errands.

"If you do turn to a flower thief, I warn you, stay away from the people in my yard. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind castrating you and sending you to the palace as a eunuch. ”

Without raising his head, he threw out a warning to shut up Qinghu.

After a while, Qinghu, who was really bored, walked over slowly, looking at Lin Mengya, who had been busy with the current piece of paper since the morning.

It was densely written with words he didn't recognize.

The green fingers clicked on the dazzling paper that was circled and outlined, and asked curiously.

"What country is this? Why don't you know any of them? ”

Lin Mengya picked her eyelids and hooked the finger away with a pen.

"Well, because you're uneducated."

It's strange to be able to understand it, Lin Mengya is using the memory method of her previous life to sort out what happened recently.

First, someone spent a lot of money to ask the Taohuawu killer to take his own life.

Later, the queen sent this Mingsha Guanyin again.

In the end, it was Qinghu who stole the holy decree from each house.

All of this seemed unrelated, but she had a hunch that none of these things were as simple as they seemed on the surface.

In fact, as long as Qinghu says the patron behind the scenes, everything may have a definite answer.

But who knows, this guy has a contract spirit.

No matter how much he coerces and tempts, he doesn't say anything, and he still comes to his yard every day to stroll.

Fortunately, those three girls and Lin Zhongyu are their own henchmen, otherwise, there may be some rumors and rumors.

"What kind of treasure is culture? If you have it, will you be able to understand what you wrote? You tell the master, where did you get this thing? ”

Qinghu's eyes widened, as if he had seen something interesting.

The corners of Lin Mengya's mouth pulled a helpless smile, and she thought about it and said.

"If people are ugly, they should read more, and if they read more, they will be educated."

Shaking his hand, he threw the large piece of paper into a ball and threw it into the paper basket.

"Dead girl! You dare to say that the master is ugly, the master won't play with you anymore! ”

The smiling face that was still next to her just now disappeared in the next second.

Lin Mengya looked at the paper basket without any surprise, and sure enough, the ghost drawing talisman was gone.

When she didn't know, was the dead fox here to be a spy?

Playing Infernal Affairs with her, this dead fox is obviously not ranked.

"You four, take good care of the house, I'll go out for a walk. I'll be right back. ”

Finally took away Qinghu, and Lin Mengya walked out of the Liuxin Courtyard.

Lin Kui had been waiting for Lin Mengya in the dark for a long time, nodded, and the two of them quietly walked to the back door of the palace.

got into a pony carriage, the slightest inconspicuous pony carriage, and gradually disappeared into the crowd.

The carriage was moving very fast, Lin Mengya secretly watched, but finally stopped at an inconspicuous small door.

"Here, it used to be the largest teahouse in the capital, because there were rumors of haunting, so it was ordered down by the prince at a low price. The woman's body was in the ice cellar. ”

Lin Kui whispered, Lin Mengya took a look, it turned out that the place where she came in was the back door of this teahouse.

"I want you to prepare something for me, have you prepared it?"

Lin Kui's face changed slightly, and he took out a delicate oilcloth bag from his arms.

"It's made by the best craftsmen, princess—you really want to—"

Nodding, Lin Mengya took the oilcloth bag.

"Corpse is the last language left in this world, and I must interpret it well."

This is a sentence that a forensic classmate often recites, in the past, Lin Mengya didn't care, but now she realizes that it really makes sense.

But Lin Kui, who was following him, felt cold, this princess was really not ordinarily bold.

One after the other entered the ice cellar below, and there were a few people standing in the originally dark and cold place.

Long Tianyu stood in the innermost part, carefully examining the swollen and deformed corpse that had been soaked in the body, his face gloomy.

"Princess."

Everyone looked at Lin Mengya Shili, she was informal, and took the initiative to walk in front of the corpse.

"You all get out of the way, I'm going to dissect this corpse in a while, and if you don't like it, you can go out."

Lin Mengya's words instantly changed the eyes of several men.

I thought to myself, the princess is not afraid of a woman, if they retreat, wouldn't it become a joke?

But everything that followed made them unforgettable for life.

There were no rubber gloves, so Lin Mengya asked Lin Kui to prepare a clean casing and sew it.

In the oilcloth bag, lined up, look for a scalpel specially made by a skilled craftsman.

The mask was also made by Lin Mengya herself, with a layer of grass and wood ash in between.

Carefully observing the unrecognizable corpse, refusing to let go of a clue.

"Lord, isn't the princess a little-"

Although Zhu Qiang is a military general and has killed countless people on the battlefield, he has never looked at the corpse so much.

"Don't talk, be quiet."

When the cold voice came, Zhu Qiang immediately shut up, in the future, he would have to ask the prince for a favor. If he dies on the battlefield, he can't be treated like this by the princess.

Using scissors to cut the woman's clothes, Lin Mengya dissected the corpse with ease.

At first, there was some hesitation, but later, Lin Mengya was completely familiar with the road.

It's as if you've done it many times.

"The king... Princess... How long will you have left? ”

This time, Zhu Qiang, who still had some resentment towards Lin Mengya, was completely convinced.

also respected Lin Mengya.

"Alright, you guys come and have a look."

Lin Mengya looked at the pale guys, they were still big men, one by one, so unplanted.

After sorting out the internal organs, it seems that she has been a straight A in the anatomy class for three years in medical school, and she has not yet fallen behind.

"The deceased was a female, aged about forty-five to fifty, who had given birth, and the cause of death was poisoning, and according to the time of death, it was definitely not her who broke into my yard that day."

A few people looked at each other, could it be that hell?

"It's not a ghost, she's dead, someone borrowed her to make a ghost."

Lin Mengya took off her gloves that had been dyed dark red and pointed to her limbs.

"Her hands and feet had been broken with great force before her death, and there were strangulation marks on her hands and feet, and her tongue was also cut off, which can be judged to be caused before her death. In other words, this woman has been tortured to extract a confession. ”

Lin Mengya looked at the blue-white corpse and was silent.

She hates indiscriminate killing of innocents, and there are thousands of ways to obtain information.

She will not show mercy to those who are full of evil.

It's just that this woman is just an ordinary person, but she is treated like this. It can be seen that this impersonant is also quite cruel.

"Lin Kui, you went to find this mother-in-law's house, settled down, and let her settle down as soon as possible."

"Slow, Lin Kui, you go buy a set of shrouds, I'm going to stitch up her body and make her decent."

Lin Mengya picked up the needle and thread, and sewed it up on the corpse like embroidery.

Everyone looked at the princess silently, disposing of the broken corpse in the same way, in her hands, and even, this broken corpse had a little human appearance.

"Alright, let's go buy a coffin."

Putting down the needle and thread in her hand, Lin Mengya was the first to walk out of the ice cellar.

In everyone's eyes, there was a trace of touch.

They thought that the princess didn't care about the life and death of others. But at that moment, they saw the princess, the respect for a corpse.

Perhaps, they all misunderstood her.

"You-" Long Tianyu thought thoughtfully, that day, in the study, he had accused Lin Mengya like that.

But now, everything she does is a silent protest with herself, a protest made in her own way.

"Lord Wang, in this world, is there really a disguise technique? If, that day, the mother-in-law was disguised by someone else, then how many of the king's mansions were their own people, and how many were sent by the enemy? ”

A faint voice came, and outside the ice cellar was a small garden overgrown with wild grass.