Chapter 438: Tsing Yi Autopsy Ji Xuan glared at Ji Yunfei with disdain and arrogance, raised her chin and sneered. "Why? You want to beat me?" "Second brother, calm down." Ye Changlin stopped Ji Yunfei. "Yes, second uncle." Ye Tianjiao also advised from the side. After seeing Ji Yunfei calm down, Ye Changlin turned to look at Ji Xuan and asked in a deep voice. "Her Highness said that Fu'er ran away. Is there any witness?" Ji Xuan said: "My guards are the witnesses." Ye Tianjiao stared with angry eyes and couldn't help but said: "That's your man, of course I'm speaking for you."
"Clap~" Prefect Xue slammed the gavel, gave a warning look, and angrily said, "How dare you!" "How do you speak to Her Royal Highness?" "Tianjiao~" Ye Changlin's face darkened slightly. He glared at Ye Tianjiao and told her not to speak. Then he said to Ji Xuan, "Her Highness said that Fu'er's death had nothing to do with you, but there is no evidence." "Everyone knows that it was Her Royal Highness the Princess who took the person away that day, and the person died the next day. Doesn't Her Royal Highness the Princess have any suspicion at all?" "Besides, the coroner's autopsy showed that Fu'er was strangled to death and then her body was dumped. How can Your Highness prove that she is not a suspect?" "Coroner?" Ji Xuan raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Didn't the coroner say that the person committed suicide? How could this be wrong?" "And I didn't touch that bitch at all. Maybe he felt ashamed to face people, so he jumped into the lake and committed suicide." "Heh, will there be marks on the necks of people who commit suicide by jumping into a lake? Your Highness, do you think we are blind?" Ji Yunfei stared at Ji Xuan, his eyes red and full of sarcasm and hatred. Ji Xuan's eyes flashed with anger, and she swung her sleeves impatiently: "This lady said, this matter has nothing to do with me, don't try to put the blame on me!" "you!" Ji Yunfei was so angry that he was shaking with anger at Ji Xuan's arrogant attitude. Ji Huashang was also frowning as she watched from above. Seeing that the situation was at a stalemate, she lowered her eyes and gave an order. "Someone, bring the coroner up. Whether the person was murdered or committed suicide, just ask the coroner." Magistrate Xue, who was sitting on the main seat beside him, froze slightly, his expression slightly flustered: "Prince...Prince~" Ji Huashang glanced sideways, her sharp eyes narrowed slightly: "What?"
Prefect Xue's heart skipped a beat and sweat broke out on his forehead. "This... the coroner said last night that his mother was seriously ill, so he submitted his resignation early in the morning and returned... back to his hometown." Hearing this, Ji Huashang paused slightly, narrowed her eyes, and stared at Prefect Xue with a cold look in her eyes. "Oh? That's a coincidence." Prefect Xue said dryly: "Oh, yes... yes." On the other side, Ji Yunxie, who was held in Di Ran's arms, leaned close to Di Ran's ear and said something. Di Ran pulled the corner of his lips slightly and pinched Ji Yunxie's face. Just as the two sides were in a stalemate and the princess refused to admit to the murder and tried to evade suspicion, a bailiff hurried in. "Sir, there is a girl outside the palace who calls herself Qingyi and says she is Prince Chen's man." Before Magistrate Xue could speak, Di Ran spoke in a cold voice. "Let her in." The bailiff was slightly stunned, looked at his master, then lowered his head and responded. "Yes!" Ji Yunxie was stunned when he heard Qingyi's name. He glanced at Di Ran with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Aren’t we going to find someone to do the autopsy? Why did you call Qingyi here? After a while, a woman in blue walked into the court and bowed. "I have met you sirs!" He raised his eyes to look at Di Ran and nodded slightly: "Your Majesty." "Ah." Di Ran responded calmly and said, "Let's get started." Qing Yi's eyebrows were steady: "Yes." When Prefect Xue saw this, he was at a loss as to what to do until he saw the man in green walking towards the coffin, then his expression changed. "My Lord, what are you doing..." The others also had different expressions when they saw this. Although Ji Yunfei and the others were puzzled, they thought that King Beichen had no grudges against them and there was no need to do anything, so they held back. Qingyi took out gloves, silver needles and other tools from her small bag and put on a mask on her face, hiding her beautiful and elegant face, leaving only a pair of rigorous and serious eyes. (End of this chapter)