Eleven chuckled silently.

The next man quickly found these three things.

Lily of the valley grass and red mountain fruit are the most common things, especially lily of the valley grass, for many people, it is a kind of weed, because the flowers grow beautifully, and many people plant them in the garden for decoration, and Dali Temple naturally has them.

Eleven walked to the table, threw the lily of the valley and red mountain fruit into the medicine bowl, mashed them, then poured the shochu into it, took the fire fold from the servant, and heated it slightly under the bowl.

A bouquet emanates from the bowl.

Eleven poured the brown liquid on Feng Qi's corpse, motioned for his subordinates to spread the liquid evenly, and after a quarter of an hour, asked his subordinates to wash the liquid off the corpse.

Nan Jing couldn't help but frown as he looked at the scars on the corpse.

When applied with this liquid, the effect is better and clearer than with plum cakes.

Feng Qi had been bound by something in the shape of a whip.

Eleven's search is not for the scars left on the skin, but for the eye of the needle in the skin.

If it weren't for something piercing through the skin, how could it be possible to draw blood so cleanly from all over the body, leaving no traces of blood at the scene.

If it's not in the skin, it should be in the body.

"Nan-sama, can you dissect corpses?" Eleven asked softly.

Nanjing looked at Eleven for a long time, and then laughed out loud for a long time.

"I thought I was the only one in the world who would have such an idea, but I didn't expect that Mrs. would coincide with Zaixia." Nanjing said, "Even so, the body has never been dissected in the next, if it is known by the family of the deceased, it will definitely cause an uproar, and now Dali Temple can't withstand any wind and waves at all." ”

Nanjing didn't explain, the woman in the boudoir didn't understand the court dispute at all, even if she said it, she might not be able to understand it, he just needed to tell her that Dali Temple was not peaceful.

"In that case, I'll do it." Eleven picked up the dagger and walked over to the corpse.

"Madame!" Nanjing couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly stopped, "Absolutely not!" ”

"The Feng family can speak, they have all been imprisoned in Dali Temple, even if someone uses this matter to suppress Dali Temple and embarrass Ah Ye, they have to find a suitable reason." Eleven smiled and said, "Before the emperor announced it to the world, I was still the future crown princess. ”

"If someone uses this matter to say, it is the prince's face, and it has nothing to do with Dali Temple, does it?"

When Nan Jing heard this, he stretched out the hand that wanted to grab her wrist, and gradually let it go.

The matter of Lord Ye marrying Miss Jiang is only known to Jiang Mansion, Dali Temple, King Xian and the Prince.

Seeing that Nan Jing was not stopping, Eleven quickly stabbed the abdomen of the dried corpse with the knife in his hand, and slashed in a straight line in the direction of the sternum, and quietly only heard the sound of the meat being cut in the room, and the little guy standing next to him turned his head in fear.

Open Feng Qi's abdomen, the internal organs inside have been crushed by something, the flesh and blood are sticky, and it is impossible to distinguish what from what, the only clear place is the heart and a little lungs, and you can see that there are many blood holes on it, the thickness of the little finger.

When Eleven saw the scene in front of him, his good-looking brows raised slightly.

That's true.

"How so?" Nan Jing covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and reached into his abdomen with the other, these internal organs had dried up, and they shattered like sand when he pinched them lightly.

There was not a trace of blood, and even the fluid of the organs themselves was pumped clean.