Chapter 90: Autopsy Of The Palace Maid [I]
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Penal Morgue.
Qin Niansheng was standing beside the morgue, sighing.
It had been a few months, and the replacement for Master had not yet arrived. The last one that was arranged to take over from the Justice Department was robbed by Dali Temple again. Therefore, in the past few months, under the strong pressure of Lu Ziqing, Qin Niansheng's life was really bleak, and he lived like this for a year.
To make matters worse, he heard that the charitable and kind-hearted Lord Dong was about to retire and return to his hometown, and the next Minister of Justice must be the black-faced Lord Lu.
"Alas!" Qin Niansheng couldn't help but sighed heavily. Maybe he should also think about whether this job was suitable for him or not. Whether he should call it a day and find a way out.
But what should he do with the corpse in front of him?
According to the elder brother of the Yacha who transported the corpse, the deceased was a little maid in the emperor's palace. Since she was a little palace maid, she must be a young girl. How could this young woman who was as pure as heaven's due be killed brutally?
"Hmm!" A majestic cough interrupted his boundless thoughts.
This voice, Qin Niansheng was all too familiar with, it was the black-faced Lord Lu who had returned.
He was shocked, and immediately returned to his senses, turned to the door and bowed his head in salute. "Qin Niansheng, see Master Lu."
The black-faced Lord Lu did not respond to him, but turned his head behind him, and said in a rare and respectful tone: "King Xuan, Princess Xuan, please."
Under Qin Niansheng's tongue-tied gaze, two people entered the door of the morgue.
No, to be precise, it should be one person and one wheelchair.
A beautiful woman with a beautiful face like a fairy, pushed a noble young man who was even more handsome and colder than the black-faced Lord Lu, and slowly walked into the morgue, and instantly made this eerie morgue look like a corpse.
It was so bright that Qin Niansheng felt that the light in the room brightened a lot in an instant, which was a bit dazzling.
Fortunately, he was also clever. After listening to Lu Ziqing's words just now, the two seem to be King Xuan and Princess Xuan. So he quickly knelt on the ground and saluted the two of them.
"Little man Qin Niansheng, pay homage to Lord Xuan, Princess Xuan."
"Puchi!" Zhao Ling hadn't seen Qin Niansheng for many days. Seeing that he still looked like a dog's leg, she couldn't help laughing softly, and said to him with a smile, "Brother Qin, don't be too polite, get up."
Brother Qin? After Qin Niansheng got up, he raised his head in apprehension. Why did he feel that this title made him look very dangerously familiar? He was sure he had never seen this woman before. Certainly, this was the first time he was seeing this unparalleled beauty and elegant temperament, Princess Xuan.
Anyone who had seen this fairy-like beauty would not easily forget it.
Meng Yuan was displeased when he saw this little boy staring at Zhao Ling for a moment, with a stunned look on his face, he scolded in a cold tone. "Presumptuous!"
This scolding, neither light nor serious, was heard by Qin Niansheng. It was a bit more majestic than the black-faced Lord Lu's scolding. His legs softened, he thumped, and fell to his knees again, but he didn't know where he was provoking him. He had to bow his head and say nothing, his thin body trembling slightly.
Zhao Ling glared at Meng Yuan in dissatisfaction. It was nothing to be so fierce, it seemed that Qin Niansheng was frightened.
In fact, she still had a good impression of Qin Niansheng. Although this person was a little lazy, but he had a strong comprehension ability, a little bit of insight, and a simple mind. Given time, he would definitely be an excellent work.
But the premise of it all was that he himself liked the profession.
Meng Yuan just snorted coldly and turned his head away without saying a word.
This fellow, who was pestering her on the carriage just now, insisted on coming in to see her autopsy together. If she knew it would be awkward like this, he would not have been allowed to follow her.
Zhao Ling rolled her eyes at him and said softly to Qin Niansheng, "Little brother Qin, get up and take me to see the corpse that was brought in just now."
King Xuan and Princess Xuan came all the way here to see a corpse? Although Qin Niansheng was surprised, he didn't dare to ask more and glanced at Lu Ziqing.
Lu Ziqing had a straight face, and nodded to Qin Niansheng with an ugly face.
Since the black-faced Lord Lu had no opinion, Qin Niansheng had nothing to say, so he led the three of them to the morgue.
Standing next to the corpse, Zhao Ling felt that her sense of existence had returned. She nodded to Lu Ziqing as if she had suddenly changed someone and said, "Master Lu, let's start the autopsy."
What? Hearing this, Qin Niansheng staggered and almost fell. Was he hallucinating? Did he hear it wrong? What this beautiful princess Xuan just said... was an autopsy?
But obviously Lu Ziqing didn't have time for him to continue making a fuss. He looked at Qin Niansheng and ordered in a deep voice, "Qin Zuozuo, do hurry up and prepare!"
Qin Niansheng shivered, and immediately took out the full set of autopsy equipment that he had prepared just now.
Zhao Ling's eyes lit up. It seems that this Lu Ziqing has made great progress. This set of equipment is very complete, not only a mask, a glove, a jacket, but also several scalpels with different shapes.
Zhao Ling gave Lu Ziqing an approving look.
Lu Ziqing's serious and handsome face was a little unnatural. In fact, he just drew the gourd according to what Zhao Ling brought when he pretended to be Mo Xin's while performing the autopsy last time, there was really nothing to show off.
Meng Yuan was displeased when he saw the wordless exchange between the two, Yuan's face showed obvious dissatisfaction, he stepped forward and took her hand, and called out in a low voice: "Ling'er."
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Penal Morgue.
Qin Niansheng was standing beside the morgue, sighing.
It had been a few months, and the replacement for Master had not yet arrived. The last one that was arranged to take over from the Justice Department was robbed by Dali Temple again. Therefore, in the past few months, under the strong pressure of Lu Ziqing, Qin Niansheng's life was really bleak, and he lived like this for a year.
To make matters worse, he heard that the charitable and kind-hearted Lord Dong was about to retire and return to his hometown, and the next Minister of Justice must be the black-faced Lord Lu.
"Alas!" Qin Niansheng couldn't help but sighed heavily. Maybe he should also think about whether this job was suitable for him or not. Whether he should call it a day and find a way out.
But what should he do with the corpse in front of him?
According to the elder brother of the Yacha who transported the corpse, the deceased was a little maid in the emperor's palace. Since she was a little palace maid, she must be a young girl. How could this young woman who was as pure as heaven's due be killed brutally?
"Hmm!" A majestic cough interrupted his boundless thoughts.
This voice, Qin Niansheng was all too familiar with, it was the black-faced Lord Lu who had returned.
He was shocked, and immediately returned to his senses, turned to the door and bowed his head in salute. "Qin Niansheng, see Master Lu."
The black-faced Lord Lu did not respond to him, but turned his head behind him, and said in a rare and respectful tone: "King Xuan, Princess Xuan, please."
Under Qin Niansheng's tongue-tied gaze, two people entered the door of the morgue.
No, to be precise, it should be one person and one wheelchair.
A beautiful woman with a beautiful face like a fairy, pushed a noble young man who was even more handsome and colder than the black-faced Lord Lu, and slowly walked into the morgue, and instantly made this eerie morgue look like a corpse.
It was so bright that Qin Niansheng felt that the light in the room brightened a lot in an instant, which was a bit dazzling.
Fortunately, he was also clever. After listening to Lu Ziqing's words just now, the two seem to be King Xuan and Princess Xuan. So he quickly knelt on the ground and saluted the two of them.
"Little man Qin Niansheng, pay homage to Lord Xuan, Princess Xuan."
"Puchi!" Zhao Ling hadn't seen Qin Niansheng for many days. Seeing that he still looked like a dog's leg, she couldn't help laughing softly, and said to him with a smile, "Brother Qin, don't be too polite, get up."
Brother Qin? After Qin Niansheng got up, he raised his head in apprehension. Why did he feel that this title made him look very dangerously familiar? He was sure he had never seen this woman before. Certainly, this was the first time he was seeing this unparalleled beauty and elegant temperament, Princess Xuan.
Anyone who had seen this fairy-like beauty would not easily forget it.
Meng Yuan was displeased when he saw this little boy staring at Zhao Ling for a moment, with a stunned look on his face, he scolded in a cold tone. "Presumptuous!"
This scolding, neither light nor serious, was heard by Qin Niansheng. It was a bit more majestic than the black-faced Lord Lu's scolding. His legs softened, he thumped, and fell to his knees again, but he didn't know where he was provoking him. He had to bow his head and say nothing, his thin body trembling slightly.
Zhao Ling glared at Meng Yuan in dissatisfaction. It was nothing to be so fierce, it seemed that Qin Niansheng was frightened.
In fact, she still had a good impression of Qin Niansheng. Although this person was a little lazy, but he had a strong comprehension ability, a little bit of insight, and a simple mind. Given time, he would definitely be an excellent work.
But the premise of it all was that he himself liked the profession.
Meng Yuan just snorted coldly and turned his head away without saying a word.
This fellow, who was pestering her on the carriage just now, insisted on coming in to see her autopsy together. If she knew it would be awkward like this, he would not have been allowed to follow her.
Zhao Ling rolled her eyes at him and said softly to Qin Niansheng, "Little brother Qin, get up and take me to see the corpse that was brought in just now."
King Xuan and Princess Xuan came all the way here to see a corpse? Although Qin Niansheng was surprised, he didn't dare to ask more and glanced at Lu Ziqing.
Lu Ziqing had a straight face, and nodded to Qin Niansheng with an ugly face.
Since the black-faced Lord Lu had no opinion, Qin Niansheng had nothing to say, so he led the three of them to the morgue.
Standing next to the corpse, Zhao Ling felt that her sense of existence had returned. She nodded to Lu Ziqing as if she had suddenly changed someone and said, "Master Lu, let's start the autopsy."
What? Hearing this, Qin Niansheng staggered and almost fell. Was he hallucinating? Did he hear it wrong? What this beautiful princess Xuan just said... was an autopsy?
But obviously Lu Ziqing didn't have time for him to continue making a fuss. He looked at Qin Niansheng and ordered in a deep voice, "Qin Zuozuo, do hurry up and prepare!"
Qin Niansheng shivered, and immediately took out the full set of autopsy equipment that he had prepared just now.
Zhao Ling's eyes lit up. It seems that this Lu Ziqing has made great progress. This set of equipment is very complete, not only a mask, a glove, a jacket, but also several scalpels with different shapes.
Zhao Ling gave Lu Ziqing an approving look.
Lu Ziqing's serious and handsome face was a little unnatural. In fact, he just drew the gourd according to what Zhao Ling brought when he pretended to be Mo Xin's while performing the autopsy last time, there was really nothing to show off.
Meng Yuan was displeased when he saw the wordless exchange between the two, Yuan's face showed obvious dissatisfaction, he stepped forward and took her hand, and called out in a low voice: "Ling'er."
Penal Morgue.Qin Niansheng was standing beside the morgue, sighing.It had been a few months, and the replacement for Master had not yet arrived. The last one that was arranged to take over from the Justice Department was robbed by Dali Temple again. Therefore, in the past few months, under the strong pressure of Lu Ziqing, Qin Niansheng's life was really bleak, and he lived like this for a year.To make matters worse, he heard that the charitable and kind-hearted Lord Dong was about to retire and return to his hometown, and the next Minister of Justice must be the black-faced Lord Lu."Alas!" Qin Niansheng couldn't help but sighed heavily. Maybe he should also think about whether this job was suitable for him or not. Whether he should call it a day and find a way out.But what should he do with the corpse in front of him?According to the elder brother of the Yacha who transported the corpse, the deceased was a little maid in the emperor's palace. Since she was a little palace maid, she must be a young girl. How could this young woman who was as pure as heaven's due be killed brutally?"Hmm!" A majestic cough interrupted his boundless thoughts.This voice, Qin Niansheng was all too familiar with, it was the black-faced Lord Lu who had returned.He was shocked, and immediately returned to his senses, turned to the door and bowed his head in salute. "Qin Niansheng, see Master Lu."The black-faced Lord Lu did not respond to him, but turned his head behind him, and said in a rare and respectful tone: "King Xuan, Princess Xuan, please."Under Qin Niansheng's tongue-tied gaze, two people entered the door of the morgue.No, to be precise, it should be one person and one wheelchair.A beautiful woman with a beautiful face like a fairy, pushed a noble young man who was even more handsome and colder than the black-faced Lord Lu, and slowly walked into the morgue, and instantly made this eerie morgue look like a corpse. It was so bright that Qin Niansheng felt that the light in the room brightened a lot in an instant, which was a bit dazzling.Fortunately, he was also clever. After listening to Lu Ziqing's words just now, the two seem to be King Xuan and Princess Xuan. So he quickly knelt on the ground and saluted the two of them."Little man Qin Niansheng, pay homage to Lord Xuan, Princess Xuan.""Puchi!" Zhao Ling hadn't seen Qin Niansheng for many days. Seeing that he still looked like a dog's leg, she couldn't help laughing softly, and said to him with a smile, "Brother Qin, don't be too polite, get up."Brother Qin? After Qin Niansheng got up, he raised his head in apprehension. Why did he feel that this title made him look very dangerously familiar? He was sure he had never seen this woman before. Certainly, this was the first time he was seeing this unparalleled beauty and elegant temperament, Princess Xuan.Anyone who had seen this fairy-like beauty would not easily forget it.Meng Yuan was displeased when he saw this little boy staring at Zhao Ling for a moment, with a stunned look on his face, he scolded in a cold tone. "Presumptuous!"This scolding, neither light nor serious, was heard by Qin Niansheng. It was a bit more majestic than the black-faced Lord Lu's scolding. His legs softened, he thumped, and fell to his knees again, but he didn't know where he was provoking him. He had to bow his head and say nothing, his thin body trembling slightly.Zhao Ling glared at Meng Yuan in dissatisfaction. It was nothing to be so fierce, it seemed that Qin Niansheng was frightened.In fact, she still had a good impression of Qin Niansheng. Although this person was a little lazy, but he had a strong comprehension ability, a little bit of insight, and a simple mind. Given time, he would definitely be an excellent work.But the premise of it all was that he himself liked the profession.Meng Yuan just snorted coldly and turned his head away without saying a word.This fellow, who was pestering her on the carriage just now, insisted on coming in to see her autopsy together. If she knew it would be awkward like this, he would not have been allowed to follow her.Zhao Ling rolled her eyes at him and said softly to Qin Niansheng, "Little brother Qin, get up and take me to see the corpse that was brought in just now."King Xuan and Princess Xuan came all the way here to see a corpse? Although Qin Niansheng was surprised, he didn't dare to ask more and glanced at Lu Ziqing.Lu Ziqing had a straight face, and nodded to Qin Niansheng with an ugly face.Since the black-faced Lord Lu had no opinion, Qin Niansheng had nothing to say, so he led the three of them to the morgue.Standing next to the corpse, Zhao Ling felt that her sense of existence had returned. She nodded to Lu Ziqing as if she had suddenly changed someone and said, "Master Lu, let's start the autopsy."What? Hearing this, Qin Niansheng staggered and almost fell. Was he hallucinating? Did he hear it wrong? What this beautiful princess Xuan just said... was an autopsy?But obviously Lu Ziqing didn't have time for him to continue making a fuss. He looked at Qin Niansheng and ordered in a deep voice, "Qin Zuozuo, do hurry up and prepare!"Qin Niansheng shivered, and immediately took out the full set of autopsy equipment that he had prepared just now.Zhao Ling's eyes lit up. It seems that this Lu Ziqing has made great progress. This set of equipment is very complete, not only a mask, a glove, a jacket, but also several scalpels with different shapes.Zhao Ling gave Lu Ziqing an approving look.Lu Ziqing's serious and handsome face was a little unnatural. In fact, he just drew the gourd according to what Zhao Ling brought when he pretended to be Mo Xin's while performing the autopsy last time, there was really nothing to show off.Meng Yuan was displeased when he saw the wordless exchange between the two, Yuan's face showed obvious dissatisfaction, he stepped forward and took her hand, and called out in a low voice: "Ling'er."
