Seeing that the man was about to open the body, Yun Zhiyue was shocked and wanted to stop it. After all, the deceased was the prince, and it would be over if someone discovered it.

But looking at Chen Mu's cold eyes, he swallowed the persuasion again.

As the flesh bloomed deeply, the heart of the corpse was exposed...

However, the situation in sight made the two completely stunned, showing an incredible expression.

The part that was opened actually had no heart!

But a rotten apple!

With mold, the wrinkled apples are embedded in the body, and the surface is implicated in countless fine red blood vessels, like a withered heart.

"This...what is this?"

This was the first time Yun Zhiyue had seen such a strange scene, and she felt the fine frost climbing on her back.

The heart inside the corpse turned into a rotten apple?

Chen Mu leaned closer to his head and observed carefully.

"Zhiyue, with your knowledge, is there anything else in this world that can replace the heart?"

The man asked.

Yun Zhiyue thought deeply for a long time and shook her head gently:

"The heart is the foundation of life. Although there have been some folk remedies and secret methods that can replace the heart,... they are all living dead.

For normal people, it is impossible to be replaced by other things, let alone just an apple."

Chen Mu released 'thing things' at his fingertips, allowing the fine black viscous silk thread to wrap around the withered apple. After sensing the little light, he said lightly: "This fruit has existed in life before."

"life?"

Yun Zhiyue seemed to have heard a fantasy.

But soon, she suddenly remembered something and looked solemn: "Did the prince be replaced when he was alive? Or was he replaced secretly after he died? What did the person behind the scenes steal his heart? "

"Maybe... it was replaced when he was killed." Chen Mu's eyes flashed and he gave an inference.

At this time, he remembered the market apple rot incident he encountered in the morning.

All are rotten...

There must be something to do with these two!

"Is there any secret technique that requires the heart or the use of a large number of apples?"

Chen Mu raised his head and looked at the woman and asked.

Yun Zhiyue frowned and thought for a while, and said, "There are many forbidden techniques in this world, and there are many things that require hearts, but it is the first time I have encountered those that require apples. It is too strange."

She looked at the frowning man and said, "I'll help you check it out. This rare secret technique is extremely rare and has a goal when checking it. As long as you find a little clue, you can follow the clues and search it."

"Then I'll trouble you."

Chen Mu nodded.

The man's politeness made Yun Zhiyue feel a little dissatisfied. She bit her lip and there was a little dissatisfaction flowing between her eyebrows:

"Does my relationship with you still need to be so polite? What's more, you are the Heavenly Lord, so it's time to give orders to me, Si Ming."

“That’s right.”

Chen Mu put on a majestic look and said in a deep voice. "Then I will order you, the Grand Secretary, to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative to serve me."

"roll!"

Yun Zhiyue spat.

This guy just got serious for a while and returned to his previous sexual appearance.

Looking down at the prince who was opened, the woman asked, "What should I do now? Just put the body on it?"

"Can you carry it home for a barbecue?"

Chen Mu wiped the dagger clean and put it back into the storage space, closing the ice coffin lid. "It's great, let these missions see... Their prince has been attacked long ago."

"It seems that Xue Caiqing is indeed unlucky."

Yun Zhiyue expressed sympathy.

Chen Mu's tone was solemn: "If the truth cannot be found within two days, I will ask my wife to secretly arrange for her to leave the capital. Then I will have to ask you to help you escort it."

"I know."

Although he was unhappy, Yun Zhiyue still agreed to Chen Mu's request.

——

The cells of the Life and Death Prison are all made of blood, and are filled with gloom and chilling.

Countless lives are harvested here.

However, the cell where Xue Caiqing lives is very clean.

Although the current environment is not elegant and comfortable, it is already a paradise compared to other prison cells.

"Miss Xue, it's time to have a meal."

Heiling took out the food ordered from the restaurant from the wooden lunch box and placed it on the table.

This is the only one who can get this treatment in the life and death prison.

Xue Caiqing sat quietly by the iron fence window against the wall, staring out the small window with cold eyes, as if in a daze.

The originally blood-stained dress on his body was also specially replaced.

This cell was specially arranged by Bai Xianyu.

A very small number of cells that can see the sky outside will not impress or depress the prisoners, and can effectively relieve their mood.

"You only ate a little food yesterday. If this continues, you don't know whether Lord Chen can rescue you. You will collapse first."

Seeing that the other party was not moving, Hei Ling said helplessly.

Xue Caiqing stared at the piaoyun outside the window and gradually left her sight, and asked softly: "Do you think Chen Mu can find the real murderer?"

"Definitely."

Hei Ling worships ten thousand people in her heart for the man on the Lord.

He even thinks he is the smartest person in the world.

"Miss Xue, don't worry. Meeting Lord Chen is your good luck. You just need to eat and sleep here and wait for your freedom to recover."

Listening to the woman's confident tone, a trace of gloom flashed through Xue Caiqing's eyes.

She rubbed her slightly dizzy head, got up and walked to the dining table, looked up at Hei Ling and asked softly, "Do you want to keep eating?"

"No, I've already eaten it, Miss Xue uses it slowly."

Hei Ling smiled and walked out of the cell.

As the iron gate closed, everything returned to silence, as if the whole world had been pressed to a mute button.

White clouds floated out of the small window again in the sky.

Like a fairy's pure white dress...

Xue Caiqing took off the veil and stared at the delicious dishes on the table, but did not move her chopsticks, sitting like a puppet.

It took a long time before she picked up the chopsticks.

However, at some point, an apple was added to her other hand.

The apple was as bright as if it had been applied with bright red blood. Looking carefully, the apple was slowly expanding like a heart, one pound after another.

"Crack--"

The woman took a light bite and blood spilled out.

The blood stained Xue Caiqing's tender cherry lips, making her look particularly charming.

It seems that what a woman eats at this moment is the heart!

She slowly turned around and looked at the clouds floating outside the small window. The corners of her scarlet lips slowly cracked a cold and charming arc.
Chapter completed!