The spring of the thirty-first year of yuanjing.
she kept it on her body before she died. It must be something extremely important to her.
Huaiqing looked at Xu Qi 'an, as if seeking confirmation."What does Lord Xu think?"
Xu Qi 'an replied, "okay.
The corners of Huai Qing's lips curled up.
"Your Highness, you're so smart. Why don't you take a look at this female corpse? what can you see?"
Huaiqing couldn't help but look at him. Xu Qi 'an looked like he was going to test her. She couldn't help but restrain the curve of her lips and become unwilling to admit defeat.
according to the paleness and swelling of the corpse, she didn't jump into the well after the crime. Huaiqing made his judgment.
"Within two days." Xu Qi 'an gave a more accurate reply.
