Chapter 583

"It was in the river when it was found, and the body had already been soaked. But I had seen her before midnight the day before yesterday. With the round dust, we can infer the time of death, but I can't find the fatal wound."

Wei Changqing put on his gloves and pressed Huijing's body from left to right, especially in the chest. His hands overlapped and pressed a few times, but he didn't find any water coming out of his mouth and nose.

"There is no strangulation mark on the neck. It doesn't seem to be suffocation."

Then he began to take off Huijing's clothes.

One side a face dislikes to cover the month Niang of nose immediately stare big eyes.

"I said, you've been forbidden for a long time, even the dead."

Su Yueru smoked at the corner of her mouth. Fortunately, she was covered by a veil. She couldn't see the expression that she wanted to laugh, but she choked.

Wei Changqing didn't explain. He didn't even lift his head.

"In my eyes, she's just a corpse. There's no difference between men and women. These two points are just to distinguish the positive and negative sides."

"Puff..."

Let alone Su Yueru, even yueniang couldn't help laughing.

Wei Changqing touches Huijing's body up and down. When she pulls her arm, she suddenly finds a scald on her wrist.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, grabbed the wrist and looked at it.

"It looks like it's been a few years."

Su Yueru also took a look.

"Under what circumstances will it burn to the inside of her wrist? She was a concubine at that time. Let alone scald, even the scar had to be avoided, even if she became a nun later..."

The month Niang probed to probe a head, cover a mouth nose, say.

"Unless, she burns on purpose, to hide something."

Three people looked at each other, who will tattoo on the wrist?

"Some tissues have tissue marks tattooed on a part of the body."

"What organization has changed so much It seems that abbess Huijing is still a person with a story. "

Su Yueru and Wei Changqing look at each other and think of the same person, Qianji Pavilion, Tang Lian!

"It seems that abbess Huijing is a member of Qianji Pavilion. As for what the mark looks like Maybe I can know. "

"the eye liner of this thousand machine Pavilion is everywhere, even the imperial palace can put on the eyeliner, still can make the imperial concubine, click on the tongue, it's not simple, it's really not simple."

Yue Niang shook her head, tut tut said, then pointed to Hui Jing's body and asked.

, "since that is what the eye liner is, why is it here?"

"It's useless."

"She's been hiding for more than ten years. She's living enough."

"That man was killed by Tang Lian, the leader of Qianji pavilion?"

"I'm not sure, Tang Lian, this man The change of state is not enough to describe him

"There's no wound, and it's not drowning."

Wei Changqing said that he checked Huijing's mouth and nose. Suddenly, he found a fabric fiber in his nostril, and immediately hooked his lips with a smile.

Take off your gloves.

"The corpse stinks. Bury it. The dead are the biggest. Let her live in peace."

"Found it?"

"Well, I found this in her nose. Someone should have covered her mouth and nose with a magic drug, suffocated her to death, and then put it into the water."

"No wonder she didn't have any obvious scars on her body, not even strangulation marks."

"Somebody."

Su Yueru called low, and soon two bodyguards came in and gave Su Yueru a salute.

"My subordinates are here."

"Thick burial."

"Yes

Three people out of the morgue, along the path to Su Yueru temporarily living in the Zen house.

Behind the furtive with a person, who are these three people? How can we not know that there is a man behind?

But the three still pretend to know nothing.

"Where is that box now

Wei Changqing asked.

"I've just been sent to the Zen room of my palace."

"I see. The murderer should have come for the things in this box?"

"Maybe, since this thing is in our hands, we don't believe it, and the murderer won't do it again."

"Niang Niang's plan is to lead the snake out of the hole, and then catch the turtle in a jar?"

Su Yueru chuckled and took out a palm sized bronze mirror from her sleeve. Looking back through the mirror, she frowned slightly. It was her

The man's face was tense, his brow was deep wrinkled, his face was pale, and he was biting his lips tightly. After listening to most of the conversation, he would probably be found if he followed, so he quietly turned a corner and retreated.

Su Yueru makes a wink at yueniang. Yueniang immediately nods her head and follows her quietly.

"You doubt her?""The murderer is not her, but she must know who the murderer is."

"Are you so sure?"

"I'm not sure. Maybe she was used and kept in the dark, but now I'm sure she may have been used, but not necessarily kept in the dark."

"Ha ha ha..."

Wei Changqing Low smile, cause Su Yueru a light skim.

"No? Why don't we make a bet? "

Wei Changqing believes it, but she wants to know what she wants to gamble with Su Yueru's eyes. She shrugs and asks.

"Bet on what?"

Su Yueru said with a sly smile.

"If I win, you will tell me everything about Mo Beichen."

"Ha ha ha..."

Wei Changqing's smile is more severe. His shoulders shake and shake, and he turns his back over. Su Yueru only sees his thin shoulders shaking, and his shoulder blades can be seen from his back spine across his clothes.

Laughter accompanied by bursts of light cough, do not know whether to cry or laugh, even if it is smiling, but it makes people feel more distressed.

"Stop laughing."

Su Yueru couldn't help saying, but the man didn't react at all. He continued to laugh. He didn't know what he was laughing at, and what was so funny?

He reached out and poked him in the shoulder.

"Stop laughing."

"You, that little cleverness must be used on that man."

Wei Changqing didn't promise to bet with Su Yueru, because he knew that he would lose!

But what?

He looked at Mo Beichen with her very happy, he will be distressed not.

Only Mo Beichen, like him, can be more comfortable in his heart.

"Come on, take me to see what's in that box. I'd like to know what's in Tang Lian's mind."

"The key is on me, the box is not in my meditation room."

"Oh?"

Wei Changqing looks at Su Yueru in surprise.

"That's just an introduction. I sent the box back to my meditation room in such a high-profile way, first to attract the killer's attention, and second, to let him know that I have suspected his head. If you were, would you risk stealing at this time?"