The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 194

After getting into the carriage, Su Qingran looked at the man in purple beside him, "King Han, do you have something to ask me about those two headless corpses?"

"After the autopsy, what did you see?"

"There are a few doubts." Su Qingran frowned. She was just about to analyze the autopsy results, but was interrupted by Wang Zuo.

"Tell me."

"Master Zhang sent secret guards to send the party list to the second prince. Fake Zhou knew about it. Let's not say who Fake Zhou is. But if the people behind him know about this, they will definitely send people to hunt him down. , interception list. I guess, these two people should be hiding all the way. Judging from their ragged appearance, they may be mixed with beggars. Therefore, Zhao Ming found their bodies in front of the ruined temple on Shantang Street. Reasonable. However, there is one detail that betrays the truth."

Jun Qinghan nodded, "Continue."

"These two people are hiding among beggars, so naturally they wouldn't go to a restaurant to eat in a high-profile way, would they?" Su Qingran's eyes were bright, "Judging from the residues in their stomachs, these two people had a good meal before they died. This shows that these two people are fake, and they are not Master Zhang's secret guards at all!"

"Is there anything else?" Jun Qinghan poured a cup of tea and sipped it lightly.

"I wonder if King Han noticed the tattoos on their shoulders just now?"

Jun Qinghan nodded, "The tattoo is new, the marks are just old."

"That's right! The tattoo is also fake, it's about the same time as the injury of the buried wax pill below. So, I guess someone did it on purpose, with the purpose of framing it!"

"En." Jun Qinghan's voice was flat, without any expression change.

"You already knew that wax pill was fake?"

Seeing his reaction, Su Qingran lost a lot of sense of accomplishment.

"The handwriting on that piece of paper is very similar, but it lacks the character of old Xiaoge." Jun Qinghan's black pupils narrowed slightly, "What's more, I trust Lao Ba."

Su Qingran raised her eyebrows, "Since you know that the wax pills are fake, and someone is framing the Eighth Prince, why didn't you stop Lord Wang when he went back?"

"Not enough evidence."

"What's not enough, what I just said is evidence." Su Qingran was puzzled.

Jun Qinghan looked solemn, holding the teacup for a moment.

Seeing his appearance, Su Qingran immediately understood that Emperor Xing was suspicious, and he would never let go of the rumors, let alone black and white.

"Since this is the case, then we have to go back quickly to stop Mr. Wang, and not let him return to the imperial capital."

"How to stop?"

"As the saying goes, if a high-ranking official crushes a person to death, if you speak, will he dare not listen?"

Jun Qinghan: "..."

Su Qingran rubbed his chin and meditated, "It's really not good, just knock him out and lock him up, as long as he doesn't let him leave."

"I'm afraid it won't work. Wang Zuo is an official of the imperial court. I have no right to detain people."

"I don't believe it. You are King Han. If you don't want him to send the news to the imperial capital, there are many ways." Su Qingran pouted.

Jun Qinghan glanced at her indifferently, and it took a long time to lightly part her thin lips, "I have a countermeasure for this matter."

Su Qingran shrugged, knowing that this man had a solution.

Just as he was about to ask, the carriage suddenly jolted, and the scalpel that was placed beside him rolled straight down.

Su Qingran bent over to pick it up, made a sharp turn, she was unsteady, and fell directly into the arms of the man.

Looking at those deep black pupils, she hastily pulled the corners of her mouth, "Accident, accident, I picked up my scalpel."

(End of this chapter)