Qin Zimo looked at Lin Zhiruo sympathetically and puzzled with the eyes of a madman, and then raised his hand and touched Lin Zhiruo's forehead, "Aren't you a miracle doctor, check your own pulse and see if there is any salvation?" ”

Lin Zhiruo looked at Qin Zimo and was stunned for a while, not knowing whether to continue acting. "I'm not sick, did you hear me talking to you? Answer me......"

Dead Qin Zimo, I have to make you ugly today, anyway, Mu Zhi is just a fake identity, you will fix you, anyway, no one knows the identity of this girl. The more Lin Zhiruo thought about it, the more she felt that her fake identity was really super advantageous, and she teased Qin Zimo to make him gossip every day, and then she brushed off her clothes to hide her merit and fame, and even changed her face, except for being angry, it had no effect, and it was not beautiful!

Qin Zimo's star-like eyes stared at Lin Zhiruo, and the doubts just now had become cold, but for some reason Lin Zhiruo always felt as if she had seen a little soft light in his eyes.

"It's not appropriate to talk about this here, you go in with me first." As he spoke, he raised his hand and gently wrapped his arms around Lin Zhiruo's shoulders, trying to soothe her emotions. Somehow, it was clear that Qin Zimo's tone of voice was plain, and Lin Zhiruo could hear a bit of spoiling from it.

"Don't you want to run away from my question, after so much time, you give me an accurate answer, do you want her or me?" Lin Zhiruo continued to raise the bar.

"Sun Cheng's autopsy skills are indeed inferior to you, so naturally I want you. How, now you should be satisfied? Qin Zi said with a face, as if cooperative.

"I, I'm not talking about an autopsy!" Lin Zhiruo couldn't achieve her goal, and felt a little panicked. "I mean you, do you have me in your heart?"

Qin Zimo looked at Lin Zhiruo, and suddenly there was a little softness between her eyebrows, but she also asked her with some teasing: "You originally wanted to act, but you didn't think that you would show your true feelings and do fake plays, right?" ”

Lin Zhiruo was stunned, turned her head and walked forward, "I'll never talk to you again, negative man." ”

Damn, what kind of true feelings are revealed, what kind of fake drama is really done, Qin Zimo is talking nonsense! She didn't mean anything to him! Even if there was a little bit, it was just a temporary illusion when he didn't know about his situation before, who did he think he was?

In the eyes of other women, he Qin Zimo may be very remarkable, after all, he is the prince of Dayue, and he may become the new emperor of Dayue in the future, but I'm sorry! In her Lin Zhiruo and Xue Ziyao, who has always been favored by him, he Qin Zimo is a complete fool, a big fool who is so addicted to it that he can't even extricate himself, poor worm!

Don't look at him now, you can call for yourself to be arrogant, and when he knows that Xue Ziyao, who has always loved him to death, is actually just using him as a guise to rebel, see if he still laughs!

Lin Zhiruo struggled violently in her heart, but she finally felt much better, took a deep breath to suppress the surging emotions, and adjusted her mentality to work.

Qin Zimo came up and saw Lin Zhiruo standing in front of the door and didn't push the door to enter, thinking that she was angry with herself, so she asked her: "What, this king has made you unhappy and wants to strike?" ”

Lin Zhiruo didn't bother to look at him, and said coldly: "Don't be sentimental, I'm looking to see if there are any clues, stand far away, don't affect my mood, otherwise you will take the blame for something wrong." ”

Qin Zimo silently took two steps back and looked at Lin Zhiruo's attentive appearance. "Can you really see the clue like that?"

"Are you stupid, can you see it standing so stupidly? Of course I'll have to do something. ”

Qin Zimo raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Means? What means? ”

"Don't worry about it, just watch it." Lin Zhiruo said, taking out a small bottle with a strange shape from her bag.

When Qin Zimo saw this bottle, he couldn't help frowning, why did Lin Zhiruo always use these strange things, even he had never seen it. "What is this?"

"You don't understand." Lin Zhiruo blocked his words back in one sentence as before.

Although he knew that most of the things that Lin Zhiruo was fiddling with were unfamiliar to him, every time he was perfunctory by Lin Zhiruo's words, Qin Zimo always felt panicked in his heart.

"If you don't say it, how do you know if this king understands it? Even if this king really doesn't understand, what's the harm if he doesn't have the shame to ask? Qin Zimo put down his noble figure as a prince, because he was really curious about what was in the small bottle in Lin Zhiruo's hand, not only was it fresh and tight, but it seemed to be quite interesting.

Lin Zhiruo sprayed the liquid in the small bottle on the door lock, and at the same time sorted out the language, and had a popular science class with Qin Zimo in the morning.

"Let me tell you so simply, this little bottle contains a liquid that can read the fingerprints of the person who touched this lock, and if I spray it a little bit, it won't be long before you can see it."

"Fingerprints? Fingerprint...... And what is it? Qin Zimo also asked if he was addicted, he was really a curious baby in his heart.

Lin Zhiruo put the bottle away, turned to look at Qin Zimo, and there was some contempt in her eyes, "What is a fingerprint?" As the name suggests. She gave Qin Zimo a thumbs up, "Look, these crooked lines on my hands are fingerprints." ”

"We're looking for clues about the murderer, what does it have to do with fingerprints?" Qin Zimo said a word, and also learned from Lin Zhiruo, took out his thumb, looked at it, and glanced at Lin Zhiruo's fingertips. "Isn't this something for everyone? What's the use of looking for it? ”

When Lin Zhiruo heard Qin Zimo say such things, she immediately showed a look of disdain, she put her fingertips and Qin Zimo's side by side, and said to Qin Zimo: "If you take a closer look, is it really the same?" It's not that I have nothing to do if I eat too much, and I won't do anything else with this spare time, so I have to waste my baby looking for some fingerprints? ”

Hearing this, Qin Zimo lowered his head and carefully compared the lines on his fingers and Lin Zhiruo's fingers, and found that the fingerprints of the two fingers were indeed not very different, but he frowned again, "No, even if everyone's fingerprints are different, even if you find the fingerprints of the murderer, how can you find the murderer from tens of millions of people?" ”

Lin Zhiruo said in her heart, I know who the murderer is, this is not simple, just compare it with the past. But on the surface, she still pretended to be mysterious and said seriously, "Well, there are more connections involved, and one or two sentences are not clear, if the prince is interested, why don't you give me the cost first?" ”