Chapter 553 If she can't find out the real culprit
In fact, everyone clearly saw that Chu Qingge breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that most people can't understand what she is thinking.
However, since she said she could find the real culprit, even people like Nan Rongrong who hated her were waiting quietly at this time.
Chu Weiyun had something to say, and Nan Qing coughed again.
Han Shanggong reminded helplessly: "Your Highness, please be patient and don't be impatient."
Chu Weiyun bit her lip and could only swallow the words that came to her lips.
Why do you believe that bitch Chu Qingge? She is just playing tricks!
Qingge now has no psychological burden and feels much more relaxed.
But when his eyes fell on Nan Mingyue's body, his mood was still indescribably heavy.
She was never afraid of corpses, but Nan Mingyue's corpse was different.
She took out the homemade gloves from the medicine box sent by Lan Yu and put them on.
Then he took out a bottle of potion and applied it on one of the brocade cloths prepared by Han Shang Palace.
After that, she squatted next to Nan Mingyue's body and gently placed the brocade cloth on the dagger inserted in the chest of the corpse.
No one knew what she was doing, and Feng Liye couldn't understand it either.
Soon, Qingge took off the brocade cloth and looked at Nan Qing.
"I used a special medicine to imprint the fingerprints on the dagger on the brocade cloth."
When she mentioned the so-called fingerprints, no one had thought of what they were.
Feng Liye looked down at her fingers, her eyes feeling a little better: "You mean...the lines on your fingers?"
"Yes, the murderer used a dagger to kill Princess Mingyue. Naturally, there are his fingerprints on the dagger."
Qingge's words made everyone's eyes fall on the dagger.
Nan Rongrong's eyes were hot and she almost started crying again.
But she did not dare to show her cowardice in front of her mother and Her Majesty the Queen.
Women of the Southern Jin Dynasty must not cry!
But there are no so-called fingerprints anywhere on the hilt of the dagger.
"This fingerprint is very shallow and difficult to see with the naked eye, but if you hold the dagger in front of you and look carefully, you can still vaguely see it."
Chu Qingge's words made Han Shanggong look at Nan Qing.
Nan Qing nodded, and Han Shanggong walked down from her side, walked to Nan Mingyue's body, and was about to reach out to take off the dagger.
Chu Qingge said in a deep voice: "If Han Shanggong takes off the dagger, your fingerprints will be left on the hilt of the dagger."
Han Shanggong's outstretched hand stopped immediately.
Nanyang's face darkened and he said displeasedly: "Ninth Princess, are you still pretending to be a ghost?"
What does it mean to let people see it but not touch it?
It's obviously a deliberate effort.
Chu Qingge ignored her, took out another pair of gloves from the medicine box, and handed them to Han Shanggong.
"Han Shanggong, if you wear these gloves, you won't leave fingerprints on the dagger."
Han Shanggong took the glove and was doubtful.
Finally, he put on his gloves and held the dagger on Nan Mingyue's body.
It's just that this situation is really a bit sad.
The dagger was still inserted into Princess Mingyue's body. The scene in front of her was so desolate.
Finally, Han Shanggong was still cruel and pulled out the dagger.
Nan Rongrong turned back, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and clenched her fists tightly.
If Chu Qingge couldn't find the real culprit, just because she humiliated Sixth Sister's corpse, she would definitely kill her to save Sixth Sister!
Han Shanggong stared at the dagger carefully for a while and suddenly exclaimed: "Your Majesty, there really is...that fingerprint on the dagger!"
