[Black Lotus system urges me to update daily]
Dressed as a fake sister who had tampered with my memory, on the day I stepped into Dali Temple under the identity of Sun Bao's brother, Shaoqing Li Cake's cat eyes glanced at my embroidered gold waistband: "The newly arrived corpse case file from the autopsy room, Sun Sizhi is on duty tonight."
The fingertips passed through the light screen of the Dali Detective System, and the timeline of the murder exploded in the retina with a countdown.
When the witness lies, his heartbeat will become the wrong strings of a pipa. There are fragments of Persian silver coins hidden in the teeth of the corpse, and the purple-robed prime minister on the high seat is slowly wiping the bloody finger with a silk handkerchief.
"Early Warning: After three breaths, a poisoned crossbow bolt will penetrate the west window lattice."
I spun around and kicked over the candlestick, and the flames engulfed half of the autopsy panel.
There was a sound of shattering tiles from the darkness, and Li Cake's white jade tablet was pressed against my throat: "Does Sun Sizhi know that there are two things that are most taboo in Dali Temple?"
"Deceive the king," I smiled and loosened the corset straps, "and the girl."
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A woman disguises herself as a man and follows Dali Temple to handle the case
A woman disguises herself as a man and follows Dali Temple to handle the case