Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 1 Proton is dead!

night!
Dali King's Capital.

Flying Fish Guard, North Town Fusi.

Although it was late at night, this place was the main detective department of the Dali Dynasty, and there were officials in flying fish suits coming in and out here, and every noisy sound represented a major case.

However, there is one place that is exceptionally quiet.

That was the Wuling room where the autopsy was carried out. Outside the Wuling room stood several people in official uniforms, the leader of whom was even ranked among the nine ministers.

Dian Ke is one of the nine ministers, in charge of diplomatic power.

There were no fewer than ten officials outside the courtyard, but none of them spoke out, and the atmosphere was extremely suppressed.

The source of all this is a corpse in the edict room.

Qianguo's proton in Dali...

died!Died in the capital of Dali.

Whatever the cause of death, this was a serious diplomatic incident.

Wuling room.

"It hurts, it hurts too much!"

Ying Wuji only felt pain all over his body. This kind of pain was not the pain of broken tendons, fractured skin, but a feeling of stiff muscles all over his body, as if he had been stuffed with a stone.

Cardiopulmonary block, no heartbeat, no breathing, suffocating to the depths of the soul.

Even the eyes could not be closed, it was extremely sore.

All signs indicated that... he was a hard corpse.

However, he can see the antique roof, hear faint footsteps, and his brain can think, and he can even feel the memory that does not belong to him drill into the depths of his brain.

"So, I crossed over to a corpse?"

Ying Wuji had a headache for a while, he didn't know what was the point of traveling to the corpse, but he knew that if he couldn't gain control of this body, he would be buried in the soil in a few days.

At this moment, a series of footsteps came.

He wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't make a sound.

After a while, several women appeared in sight, all dressed in official uniforms, looking at him nervously or curiously.

"This is Ying Wuji, the crown prince of the Qian Kingdom. He is quite handsome."

"What prince? In the past, he was the only son of the Qianwang. If he can return home safely, it would not be an exaggeration to call him the prince. But now the Qianwang has an extra son, and he has awakened the ancient blood. How can he be the prince?" On this mediocre proton?"

"It's no wonder... Ying Wuji acted quite well in the past, but after suffering such a big blow, it's no wonder he gave up on himself."

"Stay in the brothel for three days and three nights, even hard-nosed people can't stand it!"

"However, I heard that he has already gathered the tenth level of the God Realm, and the martial artist has a strong physique. It is also rare that he can die on a horse."

"It's not surprising. I heard that there were seven famous courtesans in his room that night."

"Bah! The libertine..."

Several female officials talked to each other, and the discussion was quite lively.

But after hearing footsteps, it stopped abruptly.

They all turned around.

"Miss Wizard!"

"Miss Wizard!"

"Miss Wizard!"

An indifferent voice sounded: "Since I have left the division and entered the dynasty, I don't need to be called a sister. You should call me Wu Baihu in the future."

All the female officials quickly responded: "Yes! Wu Baihu!"

Wu Shuangxu nodded: "Let's start the autopsy!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a pair of ice silk gloves and put them on his hands.

A female official asked curiously: "Didn't you already experience the accompanying work? Sudden heart failure and intracranial hemorrhage are symptoms of horse stroke. We still need to..."

Wu Shuangxu's tone was flat: "The death of a country's proton due to the wind of horses will eventually damage the reputation. The envoy of the Qian country is outside the door of the order. He doesn't trust the local officials of the Li country, so he asked us to re-examine. It is a matter of two Diplomatic relations between the two countries, you and I must not be preconceived, a serious autopsy is the correct answer."

"Yes!"

"Undress!"

"Yes!"

All the female officials swiftly removed Ying Wuji's clothes, leaving only a pair of trousers on his body.

It sounds very glamorous, but the reality is that Ying Wuji is like dried bacon and can be manipulated by others.

Ying Wuji couldn't help but slander, these stunned youths who just graduated from the school are really talkative and unprofessional.

He was in a hurry.

How can I control this body?Obviously can feel the existence of limbs, but always feel that some key stimuli are missing.

As long as he can wake up, even if the position of crown prince is not guaranteed, he is still a son of a country. Even if he is a proton sent to another country, he will live a better life than ordinary people!
But now, he can't do anything.

Seeing these beautiful female officials do whatever they want, but they cannot interact.

hateful……

"hiss……"

Ying Wuji only felt a cold finger poking his chest, and immediately there was a cold air running slowly around his heart.

Wu Shuangxu frowned slightly, and quickly checked other viscera: "The meridian is completely blocked, and the death time is more than two hours. The heart vessel is damaged, and the kidney essence is deficient, which is indeed consistent with the symptoms of horse wind. Vigorous, it has not dissipated after such a long time after death, it should be healthy viscera.

His father is the king of Qian, and his mother is also from a wealthy family of the Qian country. Even if his aptitude is mediocre, his physique will be far beyond ordinary people, and it is impossible for him to have congenital deficiencies.

Anyone can get wind right away, but he can't! "

All the female officials were startled: "You mean someone did something wrong?"

If it is just an immediate wind, at most it will only lose the face of the country, and it will not have a particularly large impact on the diplomatic relations between the two countries.

But if someone is really doing black hands in the territory of Li, the diplomatic relations will deteriorate at the least, and the two countries will go to war at the worst.You know, King Qian has only two sons.

The female officials checked it quickly, and became even more puzzled: "But there is no trace of poisoning!"

Wu Shuangxu's face was a little dignified, pointing at Ying Wuji: "Take off his pants!"

"Ah, this, this..."

"This……"

"This……"

The female officials were embarrassed, their blushing faces were filled with panic.

Wu Shuangxu was slightly annoyed, and snapped, "What is in front of you is not a man, but evidence! If you can't do this, pack your bags and go back to the mountains as soon as possible!"

"Senior sister, we were wrong!"

"Let's do it now!"

"Yes, let's do it."

Several female officials quickly admitted their mistakes, and hurriedly followed suit.

then……

"hiss……"

"hiss……"

"The surname Ying deserves to be of Zhuanxu's blood, and his physique is indeed strong."

Wu Shuangxu frowned: "It's just evidence, what's the point of yelling? Silence!"

As she spoke, she took out a gleaming blade and wiped it carefully with liquid medicine.

A female official asked: "Master... Baihu, what are you doing here?"

Wu Shuangxu said calmly: "I suspect that one of the seven women in the brothel planted Gu with their bodies last night, but we have to cut open to find out whether there are Gu worms."

"Cut...cut?"

"Cut? Can't you become a eunuch if you cut it?"

"But he is the son of the Qian country, will he damage the face of the country?"

Wu Shuangxu's face was calm: "The whole body is more important than the truth? What's more, I will sew it on him, and outsiders will not be able to see it."

While speaking, the blade was already filled with liquid medicine.

Wu Shuangxu lightly stroked the back of Ying Wuji's hand, and a fresh wound was cut, but not a drop of blood flowed out, which was the effect of the liquid medicine.

"The knife is done."

"hiss……"

The cold and stinging feeling made Ying Wuji's soul shudder, if the knife cut it, would it still be worth it?It doesn't even work if you sew it on!
He was anxious, desperately trying to control his body.

Wu Shuangxu looked serious, and the cold knife approached slowly.

Just when the knife was ready.

"Wait a minute!"

A firm right hand clasped her wrist.

Ying Wuji sat up, he finally gained control of his body in a crisis.

Wu Shuangxu: "..."

She froze for a moment, stared at Ying Wuji for a while, then looked down again, and then realized what happened.

With a scream, she quickly let go of the evidence, Huarong turned pale and took several steps back.

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