The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 28 Touched him like a dead body

After checking Song Yu's mouth and nose, Su Qingran went directly to take off his clothes, but a cold voice came from his ear, "What are you doing?"

"Do the autopsy and see if there are any other injuries on his body. My son, you are the Minister of Dali Temple, so you don't know about this?"

Murong Che's face darkened, and his thin lips were pursed.

After taking off Song Yu's shirt, Su Qingran tore off his belt and was about to take off his pants.

Yun Jin on the side hurriedly averted her eyes.

"There's no need for it next time." Murong Che's face darkened, and he stopped him in a cold voice.

"Han Qing, didn't you just say that Song Yu was smothered to death, why did you take off all his clothes?" Bai Lihe asked.

"As a Dharma... wuzuo, the most taboo thing is preconceived ideas. I just said that he was suffocated to death, which only shows that suffocation was an important factor in Song Yu's death, but it cannot be ruled out that there are no other fatal injuries."

This sentence was something her master used to whisper in her ears.

Sensing the cold aura emanating from Murong Che, Su Qingran glanced at Song Yu's pants and withdrew his hands.

If you don't take it off, you don't take it off. The ancients are really pedantic.

After checking Song Yu's upper body, Su Qingran couldn't help sighing, she didn't expect Song Yu to be a sissy with a good figure.

On the side, Murong Che, who was watching her autopsy, turned dark again.

It turned out that when she gave him a bath that day, she touched him like a corpse...

"Song Yu, male, twenty years old, five feet eight inches in length, protruding eyeballs, clear blood in his mouth and nose, and bloody face, it can be judged that he was smothered to death with his hands." Su Qingran said while using The handkerchief was dipped in clean blood and shown to everyone, "From the autopsy, Song Yu's face and limbs began to feel cold, and his body spots and rigor also began to appear, indicating that he died about an hour ago."

"When did you kill Song Yu, don't you know in your heart, Han Qing, I advise you not to show off, otherwise it will be ugly if you find yourself in the end..."

"Shut up, the prince hasn't spoken yet, you are a slave, who gave you the courage to speak up?" Zhao Zhong frowned and scolded.

Li Liang turned pale with fright, and hurriedly hid his body behind the two servants.

Seeing that the room was quiet, Su Qingran continued: "Your Majesty, this servant is only five feet three inches tall. Even if he wanted to kill Song Yu, he would not use the method of smothering him to death. Are you right?"

"It's interesting, now we can basically rule out your suspicion." Bailihe nodded.

Su Qingran walked to Zhao Zhong's side, whispering in his ear, "Thank you, Housekeeper Zhao."

Zhao Zhong looked up at Murong Che, and after getting permission, he left the room.

Everyone in the room looked at Zhao Zhong's leaving figure, curious in their hearts.

Su Qingran slightly hooked the corner of her lower lip, and walked towards the indigo figure, "Now, all of you stretch out your hands."

"What do you want to do, why should we listen to you?" Li Liang refused.

The people around him also echoed, "Yes, the prince hasn't spoken yet, so we won't listen."

The smile on the corner of Su Qingran's mouth deepened a bit, walked to Song Yu's side, grabbed his big hand, and said to everyone: "Look, there are skin flakes in Song Yu's nails, which means that he resisted before he died. However, he will also scratch that person."

With Murong Che's look, Bai Lihe immediately understood, "All of you, follow Han Qing's instructions just now."

As the servants stretched out their hands one by one, Li Liang subconsciously took a step back.

"He wants to run away, stop him!" Su Qingran said loudly.

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