There are really so-called fingerprints on the dagger.

So did Chu Qingge really print his fingerprint with brocade just now?

"Even if there is really fingerprint, how can I find the real murderer?" Nan Qing asked.

Chu Qingge looked up at her: "I just said that everyone's fingerprints are different, and even his ten fingers cannot be exactly the same."

She took out the brocade, placed it on the small wooden rack prepared for her by Han Shanggong, and then opened the lid of Ye Mingzhu.

"Han Shanggong, can you cover all the night pearls of the entire hall?"

"What are you going to do?" All the night pearls were covered and the hall became dark!

Han Shanggong was worried that someone would take advantage of the chaos to treat His Majesty with ill behavior.

"If Han Shanggong is worried, just stay by His Majesty's side."

The martial arts of Han Shanggong are absolutely unfathomable.

Until now, no one has seen her take action.

Han Shanggong thought for a while, finally returned to Nan Qing's side, waved his hand: "Cover all the night pearls of the hall."

Several palace maids walked everywhere and covered the night pearl one by one.

The entire hall soon fell into the darkness, leaving only the one in Chu Qingge's hands.

"Ninth Princess, what do you want to do..." Han Shanggong suddenly stopped before he could speak.

I saw a huge fingerprint appeared on the wall next to the hall.

It was the candlelight of the night pearl, shining on the brocade cloth. The fingerprints on the brocade cloth were stained with potions and turned gray and black.

At this moment, it was clearly visible and magnified countless times, and then reflected on the wall.

"The clearest fingerprints are the index finger and middle finger, and these fingerprints look like they are the right hand."

Chu Qingge's voice sounded faintly: "Now, I will demonstrate to you first what the fingerprints of my index finger and middle finger on my right hand are."

She put two fingers in the potion and touched them, and then printed them on the brocade cloth.

The printed brocade cloth is also placed on a wooden shelf and placed with the brocade cloth just now.

Comparing the two fingerprints, it is indeed different!

Everyone was shocked.

It turns out that there are so many secrets hidden on human fingers!

Such a method of investigating cases is unheard of and unseen!

I only heard Chu Qingge say again: "Now, let's verify one by one, who the fingerprint on the dagger belongs to."

When Feng Liye heard this, he immediately stepped forward: "I'll come first."

Qingge glanced at him and knew that he understood him so much that his heart beat even more confused.

"good."

She took out a piece of brocade and printed Feng Liye's fingerprint in the same way.

Afterwards, he took off his brocade cloth and placed the piece with the prince's fingerprint printed on it.

After the fingerprint is enlarged countless times, it is presented on the wall. Is it the same and clearly visible?

"I'll do it." Mu Bai took a step forward and stretched out his fingers.

Qingge smiled at him: "Thank you."

It was the same step again, verified that Mu Bai's fingerprint was still different from the fingerprint on the murder weapon.

Afterwards, several princes and princesses also tested them but were not found.

In the main hall, only Nanyang, Nanbomin, Nanqing, Han Shanggong, and Chu Weiyun were left.

Chu Weiyun snorted coldly, not willing to cooperate at all.

Qingge ignored her, took the potion and brocade, and walked to Nanyang and Nan Bomin.

"Do you still suspect that I killed my prince?" Nanyang's face darkened, and his fingertips were trembling with anger.

"Chu Qingge, how dare you humiliate me?"

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Chapter completed!