The Powerful and Favored Coroner Imperial Concubine

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Huo Ning walked out of Yizhuang in cold sweat.

It was too late and the wind was blowing in Yizhuang, and he did not want to stay here for a moment.

In order to ensure that Song Rou's body is not corrupting too fast, the simple Yizhuang is filled with ice cubes, so Rao is so. A few days later, Song Rong's side hall was also full of rancidity...

"Huh... I can't stand it, it's disgusting!"

Horning patted the dust that didn't exist on his sleeve, as if he wanted to take the body odor off himself.

His little mate Feiquan and Nanfeng held a fragrant pill in one hand, a folding fan in one hand, and a fan in a hand, and both felt distressed.

Feiquan and Nanfeng are both famous ancient pianos. Huo Ning likes to be elegant and easy to play piano. The attendants around him are all named after the piano. There are also two close-fitting girls, one lonely and one green.

"The son is so laborious, and he ran over again. If the lady knew it, she must be distressed and died. Son, let's go back to the house, let Lu Qi serve the son to bathe, and drink another bowl of lonely dispel Obscure soup."

Feiquan's words were so earnest that it was true that Hu Ning was distressed, and that he was also afraid.

He tried not to look at the corpse as much as possible, but his eyes were swept away by his eyes, and he was about to startle his soul. This place, he really didn’t want to stay for a moment, and he didn’t know what happened to his son. Take care of the case of the master.

Huo Ning coughed twice and waved away the fragrant pill in Feiquan's hand. "Take it away! This thing is used by the sisters in Chunxiang Lou. What are you doing with me?"

Feiquan smiled bitterly, "Son, you can only smell the smell on your body. Although the smell is more fascinating, it can be at least stronger than the smell on you!"

Huo Ning was already dizzy with the smell of corpses. At this moment, he smelled this rich and pungent fragrance of powder. Immediately, he stirred a lot of acid reflux in his stomach. He glared at Feiquan. "Your son is upright." Man, what do you do with this thing?! Get out!"

He walked a few steps forward, but did not leave, but looked at the long street in the distance.

Feiquan puffed up the fragrant powder pill, and Nanfeng also followed up with Huoning, looking around. "What are the boys waiting for? Seeing it getting dark, let's not go back to the house?"

Huo Ning snorted, "I want to wait for someone!"

Nanfeng and Feiquan glanced at each other, and Nanfeng was slightly surprised, "Who are you waiting for?"

"I have to wait for Xu He. I told him well. This time he will come over and have another autopsy."

Nanfeng and Feiquan's eyes were trembling, and Feiquan's words were unfavorable, "Son, you...you want to follow Xu Qian as an autopsy? Son, does the lord know about this? Does the lady know?"

Huoning lowered his jaw. "Mother doesn't need to know about the man's business outside. Father... I can tell him when I get the result." He squinted and said, "You two, shut your mouths to me some!"

Feiquan and Nanfeng's mouth was deflated, and their faces were crying and crying.

The words settled, and a thin figure trotting at the end of Long Street appeared.

Xu He is of medium size and extremely thin. His thin bamboo pole is hung with a large box of utensils. The whole person's running is very laborious. Huo Ning looked at Xu He, his brows tightened tightly, Since the death of the old wife of the Zhifu government office six months ago, he came to replace this new one. This new one was used to work in a small county government under Jinzhou. I heard that he hadn’t done a few errands, let alone see him. Carrying a box with a box takes a lot of effort, and most of it is unreliable.

Huo Ning sighed, but there was no other way to do it. Qian Zuo was a servant, and it was a job to eat by craftsmanship and experience. This Xu He was so young, and he hadn’t done a few cases. .

It would be nice if the old lady did not die.

Huo Ningwu sighed, and here Xu He ran out breathless.

"Young man, villain, villain..."

Horning glanced at him impatiently, his jaw slightly raised, "How come this late?!"

Xu He stooped down to please and said, "The villain sorted out the old official documents of the government office in the afternoon. This only took a long time, son, will the autopsy begin now?"

Huo Ning exhaled, turned his head to glance at the dim Yizhuang, and really did not want to go in.

"You go in for inspection, I'm waiting here."

Xu He heard his lips trembling, and now it was getting dark. Although the lights inside could be lit, but he was a little scared if he was alone in it. Thinking about it, Xu He crossed a figure in his mind, The figure was weaker than him, but he stood in front of the mutilated body, but it was so calm.

Xu He raised his chest, "Okay, please ask your son later..."

After that, the man walked into the dim main hall.

Huo Ning raised his eyebrows, "Interestingly, looking at the emaciated and emaciated, the courage is not small."

Feiquan sighed, "Son, they are doing this, and they are doing this business. They see too much from the dead, and now they are afraid of looking at the body of white flower and looking at a piece of pork. How can they be afraid... …"

Huo Ning lifted his foot and kicked towards Feiquan. "What do you say, across a wall, you are like pork...beware of coming to you at night." The words settled, and Huo Ning gritted his teeth to lift the acid pressure in his stomach. Go on.

Feiquan was taken aback by Huo Ning's words, and covered his mouth and bowed in the direction of the inner hall. "The villain mistakes and admits wrongly. He shouldn't talk nonsense. Don't look for me, look for me..."

Huo Ning ignored Feiquan and only looked at Nanfeng, "You go and see, what is he doing?"

The south wind was full of reluctance, but Huoning's eye wind knife swept over at a glance and had to go in once.

Nanfeng went fast and came back faster. After he went out, he gasped for a long time before he said, "When I order some Chinese medicine, the smell inside is a lot lighter now. Yes, son, there is hope!"

Huo Ning nodded, "It's almost the same, and finally Yamen didn't raise him in vain!"

Nanfeng held a fan of kindness, and the three stood at the door of Yizhuang, looking at the sky with different expressions, and the last light dimmed. After half an hour, there was a sound of footsteps inside.

Feiquan and Nanfeng were shocked and hurried back to see. Xu He came out with a suitcase on his face and turned pale.

Horning busy, "How? Is there a new clue?"

In the cool night of early autumn, Xu He touched the cold sweat on his forehead and said with a bitter face, "Son, basically still... well, the previous ones... the time of death was five days ago, and the cause of death was..."

"Enough is enough!" Huo Ning interrupted his words with a wave of hand. "I have read your test no less than a hundred and ten times! But what I said above is known to an outsider, and Miss Song's head is gone. The cause of death is naturally this, and the time of death is naturally the day she arrived in Jinzhou City. You said that you have a special job in the art industry, can’t you find something useful for the case?"

Horning is very impatient. It has been many days. For the first time, he is so focused on an important business, but studying for many days has no results, which makes him extremely frustrated and anxious!

Xu He was ashamed, but he still didn't get rid of it. "It's a villain who is not good at learning arts, and the son should not be angry..."

Huo Ning was already irritable, and watching him like this was even more depressed!

"It's been five days since the incident. Except for all of them, Fuya didn't find any information that others didn't know. Miss Song's head always had to find it. If someone from Guogongfu came to hold the government accountable, Adults, the first heavy punishment is you. As a simple act, you don’t do anything at all. I really don’t know what to do with you..."

Huo Ning's anger quickly deteriorated, and he somewhat sulked at Xu He, but Xu He nodded in humility as he listened, but gave Huo Ning a sense of powerlessness with his fist on cotton, just when he was so upset that he was too lazy to scold , Xu He suddenly raised his head, "Son, if you want to solve this case, I'm afraid I will ask an expert to help--"

Huo Ning stunned, "what an expert?"

Xu He's eyes flickered and he lowered his head. Both Yue Qiong and Huo Huaixin explained that Qin Guan's autopsy could not be disclosed, but he faced Huo Ning. He still mentioned it for the purpose of solving the case. Whether he can invite or not, please let him decide, but if he does not try, I am afraid that the case will not progress for ten days and a half months.

Taking a deep breath, Xu He said cautiously, "There is an expert in Jinzhou City who can perform a post-mortem. Master Zhifu knows this person, and the son is eager to solve the case. It is better to ask Master Zhifu."

Huo Ning's eyes brightened as soon as he heard his words. Xu He was doing this. Naturally, he was most likely to know the news of some retired Lao Zuo. He frowned and sneered, "Why didn't you say that early?!"

The words were settled, and he immediately took two small cubs to the long street.

Xu He exhaled from the cold windy Yizhuang door.

Miss Qin Fujiu had heard about Huoning's jump on the river. He heard something when he entered and left the house of the governor. If the arrogant eldest son knew that the master would be the girl of Qinfujiu, I wonder what it would be. expression?

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Good morning, girls! (^.^) I don't know what Hunning's expression will be?