Jun Qinghan saw her figure and frowned slightly. When she walked to her side, she asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"I heard that you came, so I followed you."

"How is your health?" If it weren't for outsiders, Jun Qinghan would have wanted to touch her forehead.

“It’s much better.”

Bailihe came over and asked uncertainly, "Hanqing, can you still have an autopsy now?"

When he saw people last night, he was already in a state of turmoil and his weak look scared him.

Even now, she looks very bad, her face is pale, her lips are not bloody, and her words are full of strong nasal sounds.

Su Qingran nodded and gave the two people a positive look, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Jun Qinghan's eyes were closed, and he didn't speak, as if he was worried about her condition.

Su Qingran kept silence through her sleeves and pinched his hand, "I can really do it."

"Okay." Finally, Jun Qinghan nodded.

He noticed her intimate little movements and the corners of his mouth immediately curled.

Bailihe breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jun Qingye, "We will not take away Lord Feng's body, we will examine the autopsy here. We will handle the case in Dali Temple, and please do not interfere."

"Okay, I won't interfere." Jun Qingye coldly pulled the corner of his mouth and ordered to him, "Go and invite Chen Zhuzuo."

When Chen Jiezu arrived, he heard that Su Qingran was going to have an autopsy, and he frowned, "You have experienced it twice, what else do you want to test?"

Su Qingran pursed her lips and didn't plan to say more.

Chen Junzuo looked at Feng Shoushi's body, his brows frowned higher and higher, "Look at what you have cut off Master Feng. Where are you planning to cut off now? Are you cutting off your head?"

Su Qingran nodded, "Yes, I'm going to have a cut this time."

She thought a lot in the past two days. Feng Shoushi obviously did not die suddenly, so she dissected him. Why can't he find the weapon in his body?

Regarding this question, she thought for a long time and suddenly realized that she had dissected Feng Shoushi's whole body, and even cut open the organs one by one. But there was one place she missed, that was Feng Shoushi's head.

There, she had never moved.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ruzhu's face changed slightly, and he was shocked.

Jun Qingye narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be silk in his eyes to explore.

And Mrs. Feng fainted when she heard that she was about to cut her head.

Feng Kun looked at Feng Shoushi's body, his face turned slightly pale, and he subconsciously looked at Jun Qingye for help, "Three Princess, please..."

Bailihe interrupted him, "The third prince has said he will not interfere just now."

Jun Qingye's black pupils shrank, and Leng Ying said, "You guys cut you off, can't I even look at it?"

"The third prince can do it, of course, just stay away from it so that his brain will splash on his body in a while." Su Qingran kindly reminded.

When Jun Qingye heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he did not get closer.

"Baili, help me take out the tools." Su Qingran ordered.

Taking out the scissors and sharpeners, Su Qingran shaved Feng Shoushi's hair first to avoid affecting her from having a craniotomy.

"The body, hair, my parents, how can you treat my father like this?" Feng Kun angrily scolded, "Third Prince, I beg you to help my father, don't let them ruin my father's body..."

Bailihe took out his ears, raised his hand and smashed it behind his head, "Noisy."

After Feng Kun fainted, Su Qingran suddenly felt that his ears were much clearer. He took the chisel, carefully pried open the skull cover, and then took a small hand saw from his hand to start sawing Feng Shoushi's skull.

"Sizi..."

Su Qingran's movements were very fast, and the hand sawed back and forth on the skull, and the small skull was splashed with meat foam.

Knowing that this would happen, Su Qingran wore a white coat on her body in advance.

As the flesh and blood flew across her, the white clothes on her body were already covered in blood.

The skull was sawed, and Su Qingran seemed to see hope, and the more she sawed, the more excited she became.

However, how shocking is this scene so shocking when it comes to the eyes of others?

Especially with a bright light in her eyes, as if she was exploring something interesting. However, they could see clearly that she was just sawing the skull...

Seeing the few tools at her hand, Chen Luzu was shocked. Now that she saw her light and skillful techniques, she was shocked in her eyes.

Even though he was shocked, he looked at the scene of the skull splashing, and the muscles on his face became stiff.

However, when the skull opened and the white brain flowers came into his eyes, he immediately realized that he was shocked too early.

He had an autopsy all his life, and this was the first time he saw someone breaking his craniotomy.

Holding the rolling in his stomach, he stepped forward and looked around.

Feng Shoushi's brainwash was not damaged in any way, and he could not see any signs of murder.

Su Qingran looked here and was stunned for a moment, holding the corpse-cutting knife and pausing slightly.

When I opened my head, I still didn't see the scene she wanted to see.

Perhaps, as early as when the skull had been opened, she should have discovered that there was no hidden weapon in his mind.

However, Feng Shoushi has no problem with his health, so the problem will only be in his mind, but why is there no discovery now?

Su Qingran was puzzled for a moment.

Chen Zhuo also discovered this and immediately spoke sarcastically, "Young man, you are still too young. You just need to be cut off the body, but you have been cut twice, and this time, even Lord Feng's brain was dug out. What did you find?"

Seeing that Su Qingran didn't speak, his voice became more contemptuous, "The autopsy requires experience. I have been experiencing the autopsy for a lifetime. Can't I still die suddenly?"

"Don't make a noise." Su Qingran frowned, held the corpse-cutting knife and began to search for Feng Shoushi's brain.

Chen Rongzuo was very unhappy when he was choked, especially when the person who choked him was still a junior who was not taken seriously by him, he was even more unhappy.

Does a baby who can't even detect sudden death dare to speak to him like this?

He frowned and said coldly: "Young man, don't chuckle Master Feng's brain. There will be nothing. It's better to cremate Master Feng early."

Su Qingran still didn't say anything, but only focused on searching in her brain. She believed that her judgment would not be wrong.

After saying so much, when Chen Rongzhi saw that Su Qingran ignored him, he felt like he punched him on cotton. He felt a little embarrassed and couldn't hold back his old face.

"Young man, don't question the old autopsy results anymore. You are so young and have no experience in autopsy, it doesn't matter if you have a wrong autopsy. I believe that the little Marquis Murong will not blame you, and the emperor will not blame you..."
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