Chapter 1035 : Cheng Huan's Night Is Not Sad 08 [Extra Chapter 172]
Jun Chenghuan landed his eyes on the body again, raised his hand to pull off his coat.
"Princess, have you confirmed the cause of death? Is it still valid?" Ye Weishang asked hurriedly.
"Solving a case does not only require determining the cause of death of the deceased, and the rest of the clues cannot be missed. Perhaps, some minor things are the key to solving the case."
Jun Chenghuan was talking, and with a "clang" sound, a jade pendant fell from the deceased's collar.
"Is this... Linglongyu?" She couldn't help but speak in shock.
"Linglong jade? This is the Linglong jade that made me wrongly accused?!" Ye Weishang jumped up from the ground in shock.
However, Jun Chenghuan's eyes slashed and he held the Linglong jade in his hand tightly, "This is fake."
Ye Weishang glanced at the green jade, puzzled, "Princess, how did you know it is fake?"
"Linglong jade is not this color."
"What color is that?" A deep touch passed through Ye Weishang's eyes.
Jun Chenghuan did not answer and continued to check the deceased's body.
Back then, in order to return to modern times, the mother used blood to open the door of time and space. Linglong jade had long been a piece of blood jade.
So, this piece of green jade must be fake now.
Ye Weishang did not ask again, and said, "Princess, should we transport the body of the deceased back to Dali Temple, or leave it to Chuguan for burial?"
"This man has a delicate jade on his body, and his identity is not simple. Let's transport it back to Dali Temple for now. You can go back and ask someone to come."
"Yes, princess."
Before Ye Weishang left, his eyes fell faintly on Qiu Sheng, and a hint of undetectable sadness flashed through his eyes.
After Jun Chenghuan checked the body, he slowly stood up and looked around.
Because Qiu Sheng is the top young man in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the Xiang Pavilion where he lives is the best and largest in the entire Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
One displays the screen and one bead curtain, divides the room into two rooms.
Outside is a place for guests, inside is a bedroom.
The deceased fell outside by the round table, several steps away from the screen.
His head was facing the bedroom, and his feet were facing the bamboo window.
It seems unintentional, but it is meaningful.
Jun Chenghuan pushed open the bead curtain and walked over with his foot.
Like outside, the bedroom decoration is also very simple.
A bamboo raid, a bamboo chair, a bookshelves, several ancient books, two vases, and a handful of flowers, that's all.
Jun Chenghuan stepped forward to check it out, and there was no room for the table and chairs, and there was nothing unusual about the bookshelf and vase.
Finally, she fell on the couch.
Unlike the simple tidying in the room, the couch is very messy and a piece of the quilt hangs on the ground.
It is faintly exuded with a breath of **.
Did Qiu Sheng pick up a guest before he died?
Jun Chenghuan thought of walking to the bed and raised his hand to check the bed.
However, she accidentally found a tiger talisman under the pillow.
Jun Chenghuan's black eyes suddenly shrank. The autumn sound first had a fake exquisite jade, and now there was a fake tiger talisman on the couch, which was really not simple.
What is a young prostitute?
What is his purpose? What conspiracy is he planning?
She thought of taking out the tiger talisman from her sleeve and comparing it with the fake tiger talisman in her hand, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Unexpectedly, this fake tiger talisman can be easily crafted and can be as fake as real as fake!
After collecting the tiger talisman, she raised her foot and walked out of the bedroom.
The location of Xiaoxiang Pavilion on Zhuque Street is very good, especially the room where Qiu Sheng is located. Outside the window is a moat, connected to the Blue Wave Lake, sparkling and shaded by green willows.
Jun Chenghuan stood in front of the window and looked out, his eyes wide.
I have to say that the view here is wide and the environment is beautiful.
Just as she was watching, her eyes suddenly froze.
What is something floating faintly on the water in the distance?
At this moment, the door was knocked on, and it was Ye Weishang who came back.
"Princess, I bring the yamen runners from Dali Temple."
"You brought the dead back to Dali Temple and put them in the morgue."
Jun Chenghuan ordered Ye Weishang to leave Xiaoxiang Pavilion, "Come with me."
"Princess, what are you going to do?"
"Can you know how to water?" Jun Chenghuan did not answer, but asked a strange question.
Ye Weishang was stunned for a moment and said proudly: "Naturally, the water is very good. It is no exaggeration to say that I can swim to Wanghu Island in one breath!"
“So very good.”
Jun Chenghuan brought Ye Weishang to the moat, and his eyes suddenly shrank as he looked at the lake, "Sure enough!"
"What's true?" Ye Weishang was puzzled.
Jun Chenghuan raised his hand and pointed, "There is a corpse there, you go down and catch it."
"What?!" Ye Weishang was stunned.
"Go."
"Princess, isn't that a littered bed sheet, what corpse?"
Jun Chenghuan closed his eyes and looked serious, "That's not a bed sheet, it's a corpse. You go and catch it."
"Princess, I actually... lied to you. I can't do anything water. If I go down, I will drown..."
"Don't let me say it again." Jun Chenghuan raised his hand and threw the person down.
Ye Weishang: "..."
"Crash!"
The sound of falling into the water immediately caused a burst of exclamations.
"Not good, someone fell into the water!"
"Go and save people!"
The onlookers shouted loudly, but no one actually jumped.
After they shouted for a long time, Ye Weishang had already arrived ashore, and behind him was a straight body that was swollen by the lake.
"Die...dead!"
"It's a dead person!"
The people who were originally watching the fun suddenly turned pale when they saw this scene and they were frightened to death.
Jun Chenghuan glanced at the corpse's face and his face changed slightly.
Ye Weishang threw the body directly on the ground, ran aside and vomited, "Princess, this body is too smelly, vomit--"
"This man died for only two hours, and it was not as smelly as if he was vomiting. He took the man back to Dali Temple." Jun Chenghuan said this lightly and lifted his foot away.
Ye Weishang sacked the power of the nine ox and two tigers and finally resisted the body back to Dali Temple.
Then, he vomited wildly and couldn't wait to take a shower.
Not long after, Ling'er came back in a hurry.
"Sister Chenghuan, I just went to the Minister of War's Mansion and didn't see Lu Ziyun. I heard from the Minister of War and his wife that he was going on a long journey. The world is so big, should we look for it like this?"
"No need to look for it, he is dead." Jun Chenghuan glanced quietly beside him.
Lu Ziyun is the corpse they just salvaged from the moat!
"What? Dead?" Ling'er was shocked.
Jun Chenghuan nodded, pulled out a dagger from Qiu Sheng's chest, and then walked to Lu Ziyun's body.
"He was killed by this dagger."
There was a fatal injury on Lu Ziyun's chest, and the size and shape of the wound matched the dagger.
Ling'er frowned at the dagger in her hand, "This dagger seems to look familiar."
Soon, she withdrew her gaze and looked at Qiu Sheng, "Sister Chenghuan, why did you bring the little boy's body back to Dali Temple?"
"This young man is not an ordinary young man."
Jun Chenghuan said and told Ling'er about his discovery just now in Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
Chapter completed!