Distressed wife

Chapter 1343 The truth of life experience (2)
"En." Qin Xiang nodded, and continued, "Then who is this person?"

"This person's right finger is broken. He is between 23 and 25 years old. He is a man, and he should be a person who has practiced martial arts all year round. He has no signs of poisoning. Then how did he die?" Mu Ziyan looked down. Then, check it carefully.

"Eldest sister, there are no scars on the skeleton except for some scratches." Qin Ling looked at her and said.

"En." Mu Ziyan carefully inspected the skull, her eyes moved slightly, and continued, "There is a small amount of darkness in the nasal bone, it should be suffocated to death."

"Suffocate to death?" Qin Xiang looked up at her, surprised.

"That's right, he was suffocated to death." Mu Ziyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't help but asked with some doubts, "How can a person who practices martial arts and is in his prime be able to stay still and be suffocated to death?"

"Then this secret passage?" Qin Ling turned his eyes to glance at the ancestral hall, and then said, "Could it be that he was suffocated to death in the secret passage?"

"It's not in the secret way." Mu Ziyan said with lowered eyes, "It's in a closed place, and there are many gold artifacts stored in that place."

"Goldware?" Qin Ling became more and more puzzled.

"Not bad." Mu Ziyan looked at her, then pointed to the nasal bone and said, "Look inside carefully."

"Inside?" Qin Ling leaned forward, she didn't seem to feel any horror, and after looking through the lamp, she found a layer of green inside her nasal bone, her eyes obviously flashed with surprise, "How could this be?"

"Only inside the golden vessel, because he can't breathe, he will gasp for air, but his mouth is sealed, and he can only breathe through his nose, so he will inhale the dust of the golden vessel. After I steamed it just now, There will be different reactions." Mu Ziyan couldn't talk about some chemical reactions, and they couldn't understand them, so he explained in words they could understand.

Qin Ling thought it was incredible, looked up at Mu Ziyan, blinked, and said, "Sister, this is the first time I've heard that such an autopsy can be performed."

Mu Ziyan continued, "Go prepare the red clay."

"Yes." Ru Momo replied with downcast eyes, and then retreated.

"What do you use red clay for?" Qin Ling asked in confusion.

"You'll know later." Mu Ziyan turned her eyes to look at Qin Ling and said with a smile.

"Okay." Qin Ling nodded, then quietly stood aside and waited.

However, Mu Ziyan kept her gaze on the skeleton, carefully watching every detail, not daring to miss anything.

Qin Zheng also found it novel, and now he was a little interested in looking at the skeleton, instead of the fear he had at the beginning.

Qin Xiang turned his eyes to look at Mu Ziyan, and he probably understood the intention of his grandfather. The catastrophe encountered by the Qin family may only be solved by Mu Ziyan, but Qin Xiang had another guess. Maybe Zi Yan is her eldest sister, the real Qin Su.

Mu Ziyan didn't know about Qin Xiang's conjectures. At this moment, she didn't have any extra thoughts. She just wanted to solve the truth quickly, and then leave Xirong. She just felt that if she stayed any longer, it might never be possible. Go back to Xuanyuan Ye's side.

Mu Ziyan was silent for a long time, then she saw Nanny Ru walking over with her eyes downcast, and Mu Ziyan saw Nanny Ru coming over with a pot of red clay in person, and then put it aside, "Miss, this old slave can do it." What?"

"I'll do it." Mu Ziyan rolled up his sleeves, revealing a jade lotus-like arm, then took out the red mud from the basin with both hands, put it on the skull, and followed it bit by bit. The skull was pinched gently.

The other three people were all watching intently at this moment, and two hours later, when Mu Ziyan's hands were covered with red mud, he raised his eyes to look at the outline of the skull in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned to look at the man in front of him. Three people, "Do you know this person?"

"I don't know." The three shook their heads in unison.

Mu Ziyan turned her eyes to look at Nanny Ru, "Do you know him?"

Momo Ru stepped forward, took a closer look, shook her head and said, "I don't know this old servant either."

"Go and call the old housekeeper." Mu Ziyan said lightly.

"Yes." Mother Ru replied, and then retreated.

Qin Ling leaned forward, looked at it carefully, turned to look at Mu Ziyan, and said in disbelief, "Sister, this is really amazing."

Mu Ziyan smiled lowly, "This method is very useful, go get a pen and ink, and draw a portrait of this person."

"I'll do it." Qin Zheng lost his interest, turned and left excitedly, rushed back after a while, and then stood on one side and began to draw.

Qin Ling and Qin Xiang stood by Qin Zheng's side and watched. After Qin Zheng finished painting, they nodded frequently, "Second brother, it really looks alike."

"Big sister, although this person doesn't know his identity now, he has a lot of clues." Qin Zheng looked up at her and said.

Mu Ziyan said with a low smile, "Yes."

After the old housekeeper entered, he stepped forward and saluted respectfully, "This old servant has seen the eldest lady."

"Old butler, have you seen this person?" Mu Ziyan asked, pointing to the portrait that Qin Zheng had just painted.

The old housekeeper lowered his eyes, then took a closer look, and then a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes, he looked up at Mu Ziyan, and then suddenly knelt down.

"What's wrong, old housekeeper?" Seeing the old housekeeper's panicked expression, Mu Ziyan asked in puzzlement.

"This... the old slave has seen it before." The old butler said with downcast eyes.

"Who is this person?" Mu Ziyan asked in a deep voice.

"Yes... the old man was with the young servant." The old housekeeper continued, "But this young servant disappeared after the old master disappeared."

"Why didn't Momo Ru recognize it?" Mu Ziyan asked, turning her eyes to Momo Ru.

Momo Ru lowered her eyes and said, "The old slave was not in the Qin family at that time." Momo Ru continued, "The old slave has always been in the family temple, and he only joined the Qin family later."

"Oh." Mu Ziyan was silent for a moment, then said, "What's this person's name?"

"Ruoyuan." The old butler said with lowered eyes.

"Then this little servant's little finger is broken?" Mu Ziyan asked immediately.

"Yes." The old housekeeper continued, "It was cut off by the elder. The old slave saw it with his own eyes. It was the little finger of his right hand."

"En." Mu Ziyan responded lightly, "It seems that the clue has been broken again."

"Big sister, what else can you find?" Qin Xiang asked Mu Ziyan after seeing what Mu Ziyan said.

"I'm just worried that this matter is too involved." Mu Ziyan said with a faint sigh, "Second sister, this Ruoyuan is a servant, but this martial art is not the skill of a three-legged cat, and he was suffocated to death. It can be seen that at that time Someone tapped his acupoints, or was subdued by someone with higher martial arts than him."

"And what about father?" Qin Xiang asked immediately.

(End of this chapter)