A rectangular coffin was placed inside, with mounds of earth on both sides. The coffin was open, and a beautiful young girl lay quietly inside.
Although the body had been dead for several days and the exposed skin was bluish-black, its beauty was still undeniable.
The woman in the coffin was dressed in white, her black hair cascading down her sides. Her eyes were closed, and she remained motionless, yet she was still beautiful.
Suddenly, the man beside her spoke, his deep voice resounding and carrying a hint of coldness, leaving no one daring to disobey.
"Examine the body." This wasn't said to Feng Qingge, but to the people behind her.
A middle-aged man dressed in a gray robe stepped forward, carrying a small wooden box, and said, "Yes, Your Highness."
Then I saw him slowly walk to the coffin, carefully get down, and come to the side of the coffin.
The grave had been dug up, so there was naturally room to step inside. The middle-aged man placed the small wooden box he was carrying to the side where he could reach it, and then reached out and slowly approached Liu'er in the coffin.
At this moment, Feng Qingge understood what was going on. The middle-aged man appeared to be the coroner, and in this situation, she didn't need to do anything. Slightly speechless, everything was already prepared; why make her make another trip? Was it for fun...?
She rolled her eyes inelegantly and stood there alone with her arms crossed.
Sure enough, the coroner reached around Liu'er's waist, touched the belt of her clothes, and gently pulled it, causing her neat clothes to slip off.
As soon as the coroner made a move, the people beside her seemed to turn their backs in perfect unison, no longer looking at Liu'er in the coffin.
Of course, except for Feng Qingge.
She was a woman, so what was wrong with looking at a woman's body? Besides, it was just a corpse.
However, just because she thought that way didn't mean others thought the same way. In the eyes of outsiders, she was a genuine man, and a playboy at that.
After turning around, Mo Linyuan glanced at her again, but said nothing.
He didn't speak, but his gaze was even more intense than his words, prompting Feng Qingge to glare back at him. "What are you looking at? This young master is here to look at corpses." She snorted and didn't turn around.
A hint of a smile appeared in Mo Linyuan's eyes, as if he really enjoyed watching her act all wild and unruly.
This time was different from the last; the smile in his eyes lingered for a long time, so Feng Qingge could see it very clearly this time.
Perhaps because she was used to seeing his cold face, his sudden smile stunned her. After a moment, she couldn't help but mutter to herself, "What are you laughing at? Humph, you devil."
Apart from the coroner and Feng Qingge, everyone present turned their backs, waiting for the autopsy to end.
The coroner moved swiftly, peeling off the clothes from Liu'er's body and carefully examining every corner of her body.
Standing above, Feng Qingge could clearly see that the marks on the corpse were exactly the same as the purplish-blue marks on the official's body.
However, since the corpse had been dead for longer than him, the bluish-purple marks turned into black spots.
The pale corpse was covered in black marks all over its body, except for a ring around the neck. The collarbone, chest, and thighs were all marked with the same marks. There was also a black ring around the ankle that looked like a handprint.
"Hey, you there, look at her ankle." Feng Qingge reminded her, standing in her position, she could see the marks clearly.
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