Chapter 194: Open coffin and autopsy
Chapter 194: Open coffin and autopsy
Hearing the sound of his men opening the coffin, Feng Zhaoyun still did not step forward for a long time.
Jiuyi knew what his Highness was afraid of, so he said tentatively, "Master, open the coffin."
Feng Zhaoyun nodded. The temperature tonight seemed particularly cold... She rubbed her arms and slowly walked to the coffin.
The person lying inside was Nangong Shang...
Half of the corpse's face was destroyed, and only half of his handsome face could be seen.
The person in the coffin was wearing a black, gilded prince's robe. After so long, his body had become somewhat rotten.
When Feng Zhaoyun saw his appearance, she unconsciously took a step back, her eyes full of horror.
He actually died...
I heard that he died of poisoning. If he hadn't taken the Snow Maru in his hand to save himself, perhaps he wouldn't be dead now.
Feng Zhaoyun took a few trembling steps forward, and with a plop, she half-knelt in front of the coffin. She lay beside the coffin, tears falling uncontrollably...
The corners of his mouth couldn't stop trembling, "Zhao Yue... I'm coming, I'm coming!"
Reaching out and grasping the cold hand in the coffin, Jiuyi hurried forward, "Master, the body has been rotting for a long time. I don't know what poison Prince Shang was poisoned with. Please... accept my condolences."
Feng Zhaoyun ignored him, her voice choking with sobs. "Do you remember before you left, you carried me on your back on the mountain path? That night you told me to wait for you and that you would definitely come back... You... broke your promise... Now I've come to find you, but you've been poisoned... I have Snow Pills, I have a lot of Snow Pills."
After saying that, Feng Zhaoyun took out a bottle from his arms tremblingly, shook out the snow pill in the bottle, and fed it into Nangong Shang's mouth.
The corpse was too cold for Yuki no Maru to feed.
Feng Zhaoyun kept feeding him, and finally burst into tears in panic...
Jiuyi quickly stepped forward to support her, "Master, please don't be like this... His Royal Highness Prince Shang is already dead."
After crying for a long time, Feng Zhaoyun lay beside the coffin and placed a snow pill into the corpse's hand. "Zhaoyue, in Liushui County, I once said that even if others want to kill you, I will protect you. I will definitely let Nangong Liuying come down to accompany you..."
After saying this, he took one last look at the person in the coffin, then stood up and said, "Find a place for His Royal Highness Prince Shang to be properly buried. Don't let him be left in this desolate wilderness."
Jiuyi, "Yes."
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Taking advantage of the night, a few people rushed back to the spring hunting ground.
Outside Feng Zhaoyun's tent, Feng Yiran was dealing with Meng Shaoqing at this time.
Feng was still standing at the entrance to the tent, looking as if he wouldn't let anyone in. "Young Master Meng, why do you insist on disturbing my benefactor?"
Meng Shaoqing and Meng Youli were hugging each other, looking drunk. Hearing the Second Prince's words, Meng Shaoqing sneered, "Second Prince, you're too serious. Ah Zi is my sister. I was happy today and drank too much with her. I'm really worried, so I want to see how she is. Why don't you send someone in to inform her, and we can go in together to take a look. It will put my mind at ease."
Feng Yiran was still looking at the two of them. Was it intentional or was it just pretend?
Feng Yiran smiled gently, "No need, Divine Doctor A Zi said that she doesn't want to be disturbed, Mr. Meng, please go back."
Seeing that the Second Prince kept trying to stop him, Meng Shaoqing gave in and sighed, "Well, if that's the case, I'll trouble the Second Prince to express my apology on my behalf tomorrow. I'll take my leave now. Goodbye."
After saying that, he nodded politely to Feng Yin, then turned and left.
Seeing that everyone had left, Feng still breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to enter the main tent.
At this time, Feng Zhaoyun had already arrived at the outskirts of Shang State's tent. The three of them were walking towards his tent when suddenly a hand grabbed him very quickly.
Jiuyi and Black Hawk reacted quickly. In the dark night, they were knocked away by Meng Shaoqing's palms after a few moves.
Meng Shaoqing stretched out his long arms and embraced Feng Zhaoyun in his arms. One hand clasped her neck, locking her vitals, and the other hand handcuffed her hands behind her back.
The smell of alcohol fell on Feng Zhaoyun's ear. "Sister A Zi, where have you been?"
Jiuyi and Heiying quickly stood up, drew their swords and pointed them at Meng Shaoqing.
Feng Zhaoyun was held in his arms. She was wearing night clothes and did not dare to show off, so her voice was not loud, "Shaoqing brother, what are you doing?"
Meng Shaoqing looked at Jiuyi and Black Eagle in front of him. The two of them were clearly anxious, as if they were ready to fight to the death with him. He couldn't help but laugh softly, "The princess's guards are all protecting you, Sister A Zi, how could I dare to do anything? It's so late, where have you been?"
This guy is really hard to deal with. Feng Zhaoyun said, "Can't we go out and have some fun?"
This answer made Meng Shaoqing laugh...
It was no use continuing to be in a stalemate like this. This girl would definitely not tell the truth. The two guards in front of him looked as if they wanted to hack him to death with their swords. Meng Shaoqing let go of Feng Zhaoyun.
He used Qinggong to jump a distance behind him, and only then did Meng Youli come out from the darkness.
Jiuyi and Black Eagle quickly protected Feng Zhaoyun behind them. In front of this person, they suddenly seemed...useless...
Meng Shaoqing opened his folding fan and fanned it with a playful smile, "Sister A Zi, if you dare to pretend to be drunk and fool me again, I will expose your little secret."
After saying this, without waiting for Feng Zhaoyun to respond, the two of them left the place.
Jiuyi and Black Hawk, "Subordinates..."
The two were about to kneel down, but Feng Zhaoyun pulled them back and said, "Go back first."
After returning to the tent, Feng Zhaoyun immediately changed his clothes. Jiuyi and Heiying knelt on the ground with their heads down, not daring to get up.
Feng Zhaoyun touched his neck. Meng Shaoqing had really hit him hard. If he had wanted to kill him just now, no one could have stopped him.
Feng Zhaoyun said, "Get up, don't blame yourself."
Jiuyi, "My subordinates are incompetent..."
Feng Zhaoyun said, "We must thoroughly investigate this man's background. Judging from his actions just now, he doesn't want to kill me. Now we have to see if he is Nangong Liuying's man."
Jiuyi, "Yes, I will order someone to investigate as soon as possible."
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