Shen Ying's body has not been buried, which is greatly unexpected by Wen Jing, there was no formalin soaked corpse in ancient times, how did the Shen family preserve Shen Ying's body from decay?

"You two, please come with me." Old Madam Shen got up and said.

Ji Changge and Wen Jing walked out behind Old Madam Shen, and the defense on Old Man Shen's face was all removed, replaced by an old face

Seeing Wen Jing limping, Ji Changge found a wheelchair and let Wen Jing sit on it.

A few people came to an underground ice cellar, as soon as they entered the ice cellar, they smelled a peculiar fragrance, like a certain spice, but not purely the smell of spices, this ice cellar is much larger than the ice cellar of ordinary rich people, there is a crystal coffin at the top of the ice cellar, Wen Jing's nose moves slightly, this cellar is mixed with several smells, the crystal coffin should be put in a variety of materials, to preserve the corpse materials.

Ji Changge pushed Wen Jing to the crystal coffin, and there was a woman lying inside, her face was lifelike, and she could see that she was a beautiful woman before her death.

"Old Madam Shen, how did Miss Shen's body be so well preserved?" Wen Jing asked.

Old Madam Shen sighed: "The old man said that he couldn't bear to see his daughter buried alone in the ground, and said that if he couldn't find the murderer one day, he wouldn't bury him, and he couldn't let his daughter's lonely soul wander around, so he paid a high price to hire someone to build such an ice cellar and crystal coffin." ”

"The coffin must have been filled with mercury and spices." Wen Jing said to herself that she knew something about the ancient methods of preserving corpses, and had followed her medical school instructor to observe the corpses in several ancient tombs up close. But they are all unearthed corpses from hundreds of years ago, which are not as well preserved as Shen Ying.

"What is mercury?" Ji Changge asked.

"It's commonly known as mercury." Wen Jing explained.

Ji Changge looked at Shen Ying's complete body and asked, "Who stitched Miss Shen's body together?" ”

"The old body remembers that it was the one in your Dali Temple, who sewed it for the little girl." Old Madam Shen said.

Zhongsun Yan, Ji Changge suddenly remembered that Zhong Sun Yan had been on leave for many days on the grounds of physical discomfort, and since Wen Jing came, the autopsy was almost all done by Wen Jing.

Wen Jing stepped forward to take a closer look, but unfortunately he couldn't check it by himself through the coffin. The coffin was sealed. And there was mercury in it, and his eyesight was limited, so he could only see that Shen Ying also had a faint knife wound on his chest, and other scars had already been when he was dealing with the corpse. Disappear. It seems that I have to go to Zhongsun Yan again. Learn about the specific anatomy at that time.

Ji Changge saw Wen Jing shrink his body, so he naturally took off the cloak on his body and draped it on Wen Jing.

"Thank you, old lady, then we will take our leave."

"The little grandfather is serious. The matter of the little girl is up to the two of them. ”

"It's a matter of duty."

After Mrs. Shen finished speaking, she glanced at Ji Changge, and then at Wen Jing, a faint smile flashed on her face, saying that the little grandfather was cold-blooded and ruthless, so it seems that the rumors are not true.

Wen Jing sat in the carriage of the Shen family, and Ji Changge followed on a horse.

When she arrived at Dali Temple, Wen Jing stepped out of the carriage and found that the Wang family's carriage was already waiting there.

Just thinking about it, Wang Erlang really got out of the carriage, and when he saw Ji Changge and Wen Jing, he smiled slightly: "Qi Niang, your foot is injured, and you are still running around." ”

His eyes fell on the men's cloak on Wen Jing's body, and Wang Erlang's gaze darkened slightly.

Wen Jing took off his cloak and returned it to Ji Changge: "Thank you, Lord Ji." ”

Ji Changge took the cloak: "Since Brother Wang has come, you can go with him." ”

"Let's go." Wang Erlang helped Wen Jing and walked towards the carriage.

Wen Jing suddenly felt a pain in his arm, and then looked at Wang Erlang's eyes suddenly became very unfamiliar.

"Prince Wang?"

Wang Erlang came back to his senses, let go of his hand, and smiled slightly: "I'm sorry." ”

The two got into the carriage together.

"Does your foot still hurt?" Wang Erlang asked with concern.

Wen Jing shook his head: "It's much better, thank you for your concern." ”

"Qi Niang is too out-of-sight." Wang Erlang said gently.

Seeing Wang Erlang's return to normal, Wen Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "Wang Gongzi has a mind? ”

"Why did Qi Niang say this?" Wang Erlang was surprised.

"Just asked casually, Qi Niang saw that Wang Gongzi was a little distracted." Wen Jing smiled.

"It's nothing, my mother's sacrifice day is coming," Wang Erlang said.

It turned out that it was because of this, I heard that Wang Erlang lost his mother when he was young, and he definitely couldn't let go of his mother's death, no wonder it looked a little strange in the past two days, Wen Jing said.

"Mourning, people can't be resurrected from death, and my mother left me very early." Wen Jing comforted.

Wang Erlang smiled bitterly: "It's different, you don't understand, my mother if I could"

Wang Erlang choked, held back the tears in his eyes, paused for a moment and continued: "If I could protect her back then, she wouldn't have died tragically." ”

Wen Jing listened to the sound of "clicking" joints rubbing in his ears, and then looked at Wang Erlang's clenched fists, and knew in his heart that he must be very painful at the moment, what happened back then

Wang Erlang didn't say it, Wen Jing naturally didn't ask, if Wang Erlang wanted to say it, he would naturally say it.

"When I was only eight years old, I followed my mother back to my grandfather's house in Hebei Province, and when I was passing through a wood, I encountered bandits," Wang Erlang said with a sad face.

Wen Jing can imagine what happened later, robbing money and robbing sex, and the government soldiers are no match for the bandits

"How did you escape?"

"I was crushed under two dead bodies, and the bandits didn't notice me," Wang Erlang muttered.

"Those bandits who lost their conscience, fortunately didn't find you, and finally escaped." Wen Jing said.

Wang Erlang looked up at Wen Jing, and his smile was more ugly than crying: "Qi Niang, am I very cowardly?" I didn't dare to go out to save her when I watched others kill my mother."

It turns out that this is the reason why Wang Erlang has a cowardly personality. It must have been very hard to live for so many years with such a heavy burden, and it is good to have no mental breakdown.

"You just died in vain, you don't need to blame yourself, I believe Ling Tang thinks the same way, you are alive is the best consolation for her." Wen Jing said.

Wang Erlang raised his head, looked at Wen Jing in a daze, and tears that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly welled up.

Living in such a big family, I am afraid that I don't even have a friend, and I have grown up in deceit since I was a child. Scholar Wang could see if he was well fed and clothed. But who cares about whether a young child is happy or not, Wen Jing couldn't help but sympathize with Wang Erlang.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the Wen Mansion.

"Prince Wang, you can go back early, I'll go in by myself." Wen Jing looked at Wang Erlang's depressed appearance. thought that he definitely didn't want this appearance to appear in front of the Wen family.

Wang Erlang nodded. only said lightly: "Let's go in." ”

A man touches his chin. Look at everything in front of you with interest.

"Wen Qi Niang."

Wen Jing was thinking about his thoughts, and he couldn't help but be startled when someone popped up unexpectedly.

"Who?"

"I haven't seen you for two days. Qi Niang can't even recognize this king? ”

Wen Jing was slightly surprised, the person who came turned out to be King Xuan, how could he be here?

"Qi Niang greets the prince." Wen Jing hurriedly saluted.

King Xuan smiled: "This king is here to ask you, what does perverted mean?" ”

The corners of Wen Jing's mouth twitched twice, King Xuan is probably the most "leisurely" prince in the dynasty, there is no one.

"Lord Wang, come in and dine." Wen Qiran walked over and said, as soon as he left for a while, he found that King Xuan was missing again.

"Qi Niang, what's wrong with your feet?" Wen Qiran looked at her daughter limping and asked.

"It's just a twist accidentally, it's okay, my father doesn't have to worry about it."

Qingliu hurriedly stepped forward to help Wen Qiniang, and said in her heart, this Dali Temple is really not a good place, the lady went to a few days this time, not only lost weight, but also injured her foot today, but she didn't let her follow, no, she must ask the master to let her go to Dali Temple to compensate the lady to work.

Watching King Xuan walk to the front, Wen Jing asked in a low voice, "Father, what is the so-called matter of the prince today?" ”

Wen Qiran shook his head, frowned tightly and said, "For my father, I am also wondering, King Xuan has always acted perversely, I don't know what the purpose of his coming here is." ”

Seeing that her father looked like he was facing a great enemy, Wen Jing didn't feel any deep meaning, firstly, the Wen family had nothing to use now, and secondly, she thought that King Xuan might have come for He Yunxiu's case.

"Father doesn't need to worry too much." Wen Jing said.

Wen Qiran nodded.

Mrs. Wen looked at King Xuan, who looked like a hanger, and said in her heart, what kind of wind is blowing recently, this demotion and demotion has made the Wen Mansion more and more lively, and it is a little more lively than when Wen Qiran was a waiter in the Criminal Department in the past, and now even the prince is here

Wen Wuniang secretly glanced at King Xuan, she was still the first time to see King Xuan, she looked twenty-five or sixteen years old, and her appearance was so handsome that she was ashamed of herself, different from the temperament of the little grandfather who refused to be thousands of miles away, but there was an illusion that made people feel very kind, and her face couldn't help but feel a little hot, if she could be a princess one day, this was something she never dared to think

"Wen Qiniang is going to marry the Wang family next month?" King Xuan asked suddenly.

"Yes, the prince will definitely come to drink the wedding wine when he arrives, and the lower officials will give the prince a glass first." Wen Qiran picked up the wine cup on the table and drank it all.

King Xuan raised his wine glass, smashed his mouth and said, "This king still thinks that Wen Qiniang and Ji Feiran are a couple, but it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

"Ahem." Wen Qiran choked on the wine, coughed violently a few times, and said in his heart, this prince doesn't know if he is really stupid or pretending to be stupid, and he doesn't look at the occasion when he speaks.

Wen Jing sighed, she was used to King Xuan's explosive remarks from time to time.

Wen Jiuniang glanced at Wen Jing with complicated eyes, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.

"It's better to marry that Wang Erlang, than to marry this king." King Xuan sighed and said.

"Poof!"

Wen Jing squirted out a mouthful of food, and she was not the only one who sprayed rice.

King Xuan dusted off the rice grains on his body, and said in his heart, he just said a word, as for spraying him on the face? (To be continued......)