Hearing this sentence, Ling'er looked at the snack in her hand again and felt bored.

"Do you still eat?" Jun Chenghuan closed the book and handed it over.

Ling'er shook her head and reluctantly took the sect book, "Sister Chenghuan, I hate you!"

"I will stay in Taiping Hou Mansion these two days. You must record all the information from these days before I leave. I will check it."

"What information?" Ling'er frowned when she heard this, with a look of reluctance.

Jun Chenghuan's face was a little more serious, "Horse Taiping's preferences, habits, places he often goes to, and people he comes into contact with."

"Sister Chenghuan, I'm playing you here, Princess Linglong. I can't follow the Tu Feiyuan to investigate him, it's not in accordance with the rules."

"How to get this news in detail, I will find a way. In three days, I will see the result." Jun Chenghuan's tone was cold, and there was no room for negotiation.

Ling'er pouted her mouth unhappily and nodded, "Sister Chenghuan, I understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang San ran back in a hurry, "Princess, there is something wrong with the body!"

"What's wrong?" Jun Chenghuan raised his eyes.

"Princess, that person has only been dead for three hours, but looking at the corpse, it seems that it has been more than a day, and now the corpse has begun to smell."

"I'll go and have a look." Jun Chenghuan said as she walked towards the door.

Ling'er immediately followed, "Sister Chenghuan, I'm still pretending to be sick..."

"I'll go and see the situation, you'll be lying down."

Ling'er nodded, "Be careful."

The corpse was placed in the servant's room at this time, because the corpse was smelly and no one was approaching.

Even the servants guarding outside covered their mouths and noses, looking disgusting.

Jun Chenghuan walked to the door and said coldly, "The princess is not in good health and cannot be examined. Let me come and take a look and invite the marquis."

Not long after, Taiping Hou came to the Xiaren's room with his big belly.

He frowned quietly when he saw Jun Chenghuan, "Mr. Jiyue, the princess is not here, can you...can you? I was afraid that the body would be destroyed, so I didn't call the coroner for a post-mortem, but just wait for the princess."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang San explained: "Jiyue has been with our princess for the longest time. In our Dali Temple, except for the princess, he has the best ability to perform autopsy."

"this……"

Seeing the Taiping Hou hesitation, Jun Chenghuan's eyes flashed coldly, "Why, Taiping Hou doesn't believe me?"

"no……"

"What is the marquis still hesitating?"

Hou Taiping narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and stretched out his hand to Jun Chenghuan, "Please, Lord Jiyue."

Jun Chenghuan nodded slightly and raised his foot into the lower room.

The deceased was the escort of the Taiping Marquis' Mansion and one of the most trusted secret guards of the Taiping Marquis.

When the shadow found out that the person was a detailed work sent by Ye Weishang, he killed him mercilessly.

After that, the body was thrown in the servant's room.

The moment the door opened, a stinking stinking came to my nose.

Jun Chenghuan and Zhang San and Li Si both looked as usual, but only Taiping Hou frowned and almost vomited.

"If Taiping Hou is unwell, you can go out and wait." Zhang San spoke lightly.

"It's okay." Hou Taiping waved his hand and followed Jun Chenghuan directly.

When he arrived in front of the corpse, Jun Chenghuan put on white cloth gloves, checked it, and asked casually: "When did the deceased die?"

"Lord Jiyue is here to take the autopsy. Can't he test his death?" Taiping Hou spoke out suspiciously.

"I want to know your answer." Jun Chenghuan raised his eyes.
Chapter completed!