Chapter 2, Moving into the Royal Mansion (Part 1).

But even with a knife against his neck, he couldn't have imagined that these two people would come in such a combination, so when he looked up and saw them, he spewed out a mouthful of tea.

With a sweet and clear smile, even before her dainty feet could land firmly, she said, "You must be that walking corpse!"

Chuchu turned her head and looked at Xiaojinyu, and Xiaojinyu immediately felt a chill down his spine.

This is a test of your injury. Are you ready?

Can't forget, can't forget...

Jing Yi glanced at Xiao Jinyu. The redness on his face had not completely faded, but his expression indicated that Chu Chu's words had at least seventy percent of his approval in his heart.

Xiao Jinyu's face darkened for a moment, and Jing Yi's face was pitch black.

...

Chuchu hurriedly handed over the wooden sign, "Yes!"

Just now I told Uncle Qi that this is the exam for the Six Doors, but he didn't believe it. He even said that the Six Doors don't exist, which made her worry for a while. Now the Six Doors people are here as examiners. Let's see what Uncle Qi has to say!

Actually, this is the first time Xiao Jinyu has heard of this.

Jing Yi was taken aback.

Xiao Jinyu clearly saw in Chu Chu's watery and bright apricot eyes that she had instantly become stunned.

Speak to the Lord Chancellor, I am feeling slightly unwell and unable to attend. Please let General Wu act as the substitute for the supervision.

Oh, don't be so polite with me!

Fortunately, Chuchu didn't act again. Her gaze swayed over the two wounds for a while, then suddenly she clapped her hands and said, "I know! You must have hit your head on the door and been kicked by a donkey on the nose!"

Xiao Jinyu had to hold his breath, not daring to move at all, and could feel his face turning an unprecedented shade of red.

But looking at this person sitting in a wheelchair, thin and injured, Chu Chu felt reluctant to get angry at him. She pursed her lips and decided to take a step back and let bygones be bygones.

The scribe jumped up from the chair, splashing himself with the tea in his hand, and the teacup fell to the ground with a "clang".

Yes.

On the exam form, she is from an official family.

Chuchu thought to herself, as she lifted her foot to step into the side hall's door, but she caught a glimpse of someone coming down the corridor, so she retracted her foot.

It was Chuchu's turn to be stunned, "The conclusion?"

Feeling relieved, as the initiator of these two injuries, Jing Yi raised the corners of his mouth and said, "It's okay. Say whatever you think. This doesn't count in the exam. I just want to hear it. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake."

He can't forget even in death...

After she finished speaking these few sentences, these three people finally recovered, and quickly regained their composure.

Xiao Jinyu's face eased a bit. While the scribe searched for suitable words to record Chu Chu's "feat", he whispered to Jingyi, "Are you talking about her?"

Saying that, she quickly moved behind Xiao Jinyu's wheelchair, "You look so thin and weak, and yet you got injured like this. Let me push you inside!"

In a sudden moment of inspiration, her eyes lit up brightly, and she hurriedly rushed over with a thumping sound.

You are the donkey, your whole family are donkeys...

I need to feel your pulse.

When Chu Chu pushed Xiao Jinyu in, Jing Yi was sitting inside with the exam proctor, leisurely drinking tea.

Xiao Jinyu was stunned, his mind went blank. When he came to his senses, he had no temper to vent, so he could only coldly reply, "No."

When Chu Chu finally had enough and moved her little head away, Xiao Jinyu let out a deep breath. He had a strong premonition that if Chu Chu stopped again for a while, he would definitely faint on the spot.

The wound has not been treated yet, it seems like it should heal within a day. The injuries on the head and the bridge of the nose were both caused by a rapid impact from a hard object. However, besides the bruising, there is also a slight and evenly scraped abrasion on the wound on the head, indicating that it was caused by a roughly polished hardwood. The injury on the bridge of the nose is smooth, but the bruising is deeper, suggesting that it was caused by a heavier, flatter, and smoother object.

When I met her on the street, she didn't say that.

Chuchu turned her head and realized that the person who came over was not wearing official attire at all.

Jingyi stopped coughing and quickly turned his gaze towards Xiaojinyu.

Chuchu stands up and leaves.

The scribe is ultimately mixing in the official circles of the capital city. Immediately understanding, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva to bolster his courage, and desperately maintained a steady voice as he said to Chu Chu, "Are you number one, number one Chu Chu?"

The person in the wheelchair was obviously startled by her, and the wheelchair stopped as soon as she pressed the button.

But this exam paper cannot be casually fabricated.

This is an exam. You don't need to finish checking. I am the examiner. Listen to me, obey, hurry up, quickly, we are running late over there!

Jing Yi silently sucked back in the breath he had just exhaled.

Seeing the adult of the Ministry of Punishments, she remembered Jingyi's words well enough to bow.

I knew I had found the right person this time.

The scribe's palms were full of cold sweat. He was about to kneel and bow to Xiao Jinyu, but a glance from Xiao Jinyu made him shake his head slightly.

... ...

Xiao Jinyu was still in a daze. Chu Chu unabashedly looked him up and down, finally fixing her gaze on his legs. "They really know how to pick people. You look like you've been hurt a lot!"

Xiao Jinyu looked at Chu Chu with a sharp gaze, but he didn't expect this girl to fiercely stare back at him.

Cough... Yes, yes... Cough...

Chuchu's forehead was almost about to collide with his forehead. His bangs brushed past his eyes, and the warm breath blew directly onto his face.

Chuchu is really angry with this person. Look at his changing complexion, sometimes red, sometimes white, sometimes black. There must be more than just a wound on his head. But this person won't let me check his pulse or touch his leg. He even stares at me with that kind of look. Who does he think he is, acting like a living corpse? If this operation goes wrong, it's all his fault!

Okay, don't forget, okay!

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Not only was he not wearing official attire, he was also sitting in a wheelchair.

Jing Yi quickly said before Xiao Jinyu could speak: "Alright! Chuchu, everything is fine here. You can go to the back and prepare for the exam."

I don't have to touch you, but you can take off all your clothes and let me have a look.

With a charming smile, Chu Chu looked at Xiao Jinyu and said, "Are you ready now?"

Goodbye, Brother Jing!

Not only sitting in a wheelchair, but also covered in injuries all over the face and body.

She suddenly held his face like this, and Xiao Jinyu was unable to retreat in his wheelchair in time, so he was shocked and leaned his head straight back against the back of the chair.

Just as the shock had not yet subsided, Chu Chu's cute face leaned in again. Her small nose sniffed at the wound on Xiao Jinyu's forehead a few times, and then sniffed at the wound on his nose bridge a few times.

Jingyi couldn't help but laugh and cry. "She has effortlessly become so natural, what more simplicity do you expect?"

Jing Yi approached and said, "I told you she's definitely unique..."

Fortunately, Xiao Jinyu had not completely recovered from the series of frightening actions that Chu Chu had just performed. He just stared blankly for a moment, frowned and looked at her coldly, and firmly replied, "No."

I... I... I have a good memory. I can remember it in my mind. Write it down after you leave. Write it down after you leave...

Jing Yizheng was pondering where the mistake was. A scribe came in from outside the door and bowed to Xiao Jinyu, saying, "My lord, the Minister of the Ministry of Rites says that it is almost time. Please go to the trial."

Chuchu looked at Xiao Jinyu's gloomy face with a determined expression, "But I haven't finished examining yet."

Chuchu, however, showed no intention of letting go, and softly whispered to him, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

No need.

Chuchu completely unaware of what the reactions of these two people indicated, recognized Jingyi at a glance and rushed forward joyfully, exclaiming, "Big Brother Jing! You're here too!"

Those who know Xiao Jinyu are aware that this is one of his taboos. Nowadays, the only living person who dares to mention "pulse diagnosis" to Xiao Jinyu is Mr. Ye from his mansion.

It was Jingyi who spoke first, his voice faintly tinged with a hint of vagueness, "So what's the conclusion?"

Chuchu, "My name is Chuchu, the charming Chuchu. I came to examine your injuries for you when you go in later to take the exam."

Chuchu repeatedly shook her head and gestured, saying seriously, "Examination is examination, yes means yes, no means no. This inference is not within the scope of my expertise, I cannot speak recklessly."

What do you infer about the murder weapon and who might be responsible?

This time even he doesn't know how Xiao Jinyu will react. Anyway, he has never heard anyone say this to Xiao Jinyu before.

Then I have to touch your leg.

He and Jingyi watched as Chu Chu walked two steps to Xiao Jinyu's side, and reached out to hold his face with her little hands.

He knew that Xiao Jinyu would not go to the autopsy room, so he simply went straight to the room for the second exam to wait for him early in the morning.

Just those cunning and sly old cunning officials, he can see through a lie at a glance. In theory, if this girl lies to him, he cannot fail to see it.

Chuchu was startled for a moment. How could there be such a person in the Ministry of Justice?

Okay, okay...

Xiao Jinyu has already calmed down and regained her composure as if nothing had happened just now. She frowned slightly and said, "I said I wanted to find someone with a clean background and simple family background."

Jing Yi was almost about to shout out, but Chu Chu didn't have any sense of crisis at all. After taking her wooden sign, she looked at the scribe who was already completely frightened on the side and said, "Sir, aren't you supposed to write down everything I said? Why don't you have a pen?"

Jing Yi's eyes were still wide open, the scribe's mouth was still agape, Xiao Jinyu's face was still flushed, and Chu Chu had already begun speaking in her clear and bright voice about the matter at hand.

Prince An's face, his complexion...

Jingyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After Chu Chu bounced and ran out, Jing Yi's heart, which had been hanging in his throat for a while, finally settled back in his stomach. Xiao Jinyu was not the kind of person who held grudges afterwards. Not getting angry on the spot meant that the matter would be dropped.

Goodbye, goodbye...

The scribe was about to call for someone to bring the injured person who was originally scheduled to appear in this room in fifteen minutes, but his mouth opened and got stuck.

The scribe had a vague and ominous premonition, and was about to send Chuchu away when she turned around and faced Xiao Jinyu again.

Chuchu has absolutely no intention of stopping here.

Stared at by her straight legs, Xiao Jinyu finally came back to his senses and said, "You..."

He suddenly had such a temper towards this little girl...

He also knew that Chu Chu was ranked number one. She was definitely the first one to appear in this room.

Chuchu doesn't think the exams of the Six Gates are that difficult. It's just that there are more variations in the exams. Not only do they have to test how to examine a dead body, but they also have to test how to examine the injuries of a living person. It seems that if she enters the Six Gates, she will be quite busy in the future!

After so many years, he still firmly believes that there is no second person in the whole country who can, in front of him, use such an expression and tone, and call him "living corpse" so affectionately.