"Young Master Zhuang, come in." Liang Yuanque called him in the room.

"Huh?" Zhuang Youjie was stunned for a moment, so he had to go inside.

He deliberately looked away, so that he did not look at the corpse on the ground, and his heart was not so afraid.

When Liang Yuanque saw him coming, he said to him, "Do you have a strange feeling when you smell the smell in the room?" ”

When Zhuang Youjie heard this, he sniffed hard,

"It's just the smell of flowers, but it's a bit strange that the fragrance of so many flowers is mixed together."

"Do you think it smells strong?" Liang Yuanqi asked again.

Zhuang Youjie smelled it and asked, feeling it carefully, "If you want to say that it is strong, it should not be considered strong, after all, it is the natural taste of flowers." ”

As he spoke, he walked around the room in a small area, and sure enough, he could smell the smell more clearly when he was closer to the flowers.

Liang Yuanque listened to his feedback and patted him on the shoulder, "Good job, donkey." ”

"Well, then I'...... Hey, wait a minute, what do you call me? ”

Zhuang Youjie was trained behind him, Liang Yuanque didn't pay attention to him at all, and insisted on his own judgment in his heart.

Liang Yuanque has a very smart nose since he was a child, so his feelings about taste are beyond ordinary people.

In the past, when he was by his master's side, his master often pulled out a piece of clothing that he hadn't worn for a long time from the drawer, and asked him to judge whether the dress had been washed after wearing it last time by smell.

Of course, under normal circumstances, it is not washed, and the Liangyuan finch is often stimulated by the smell of old sweat and wants to vomit.

After the abnormality of his body, his sensitive sense of smell had actually been declining.

But now when you compare it with Zhuang Youjie, you can see that even if his sense of smell has declined, it is still a little stronger than ordinary people.

Because the scent of flowers he smelled in this room was strong, and behind these floral scents, there seemed to be some other smell hidden.

But because the room was full of flowers, it was difficult for him to judge the source of the smell for a while.

Then you can only focus on the corpse first.

He didn't care about Zhuang Youjie, who was chattering and catharsis behind him, and directly lifted the sheet covering the corpse.

The corpse appeared in front of him so suddenly, Zhuang Youjie was so frightened that he took a step back, but he didn't call out because he had grown up.

It was a little boy who looked to be only about ten years old, with no obvious external injuries all over his body, lying quietly with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep at first glance.

Liang Yuanque put his hand on his neck and touched it, not only soft, but even with a hint of heat, the person had just died.

If they had arrived earlier, they might have saved his life.

Liang Yuanque looked at the little boy's appearance and sighed, looked up and asked the family outside the door,

"Your young master died suddenly?"

"Yes." The family nodded.

"Did he behave strangely before he died?"

"This ......" Jia Ding frowned, "I don't know about this, I'll call the grandmother who takes care of the young master to ask!" ”

Liang Yuanque waved his hand and motioned for the family to hurry up and call someone, while he continued to check the corpse.

He picked up one of the corpse's hands, the small hand was soft and delicate, probably not touching anything irritating.

Under normal circumstances, if there is no external injury on the corpse, and it is a sudden death, the two possibilities of poisoning and sudden illness can basically be considered.

This little young master is white and chubby, and he doesn't look like he's sick.

It was summer at this time, and the clothes worn by the corpse were relatively thin, and as soon as Liang Yuanque picked up the corpse's hand, the sleeves of the corpse's body slipped down, revealing a wrist.

Liang Yuanque looked at his wrist and frowned, and held it in front of his eyes to observe it carefully.

The child had a strange red rash on his white wrist.

Zhuang Youjie also pretended to be brave and squatted beside Liang Yuanque, this corpse didn't look terrifying, although he was still a little taboo in his heart, but he was not so afraid.

"Does this kid have a skin disease? He couldn't have died on this, right? ”

Liang Yuanque frowned, "It's unlikely, I think it should be poisoning." ”

As he spoke, he put down the corpse's hand and went to unbutton the corpse's clothes, and sure enough, there was a red rash on the corpse's chest.

The rash on the chest is much worse than on the arm, and there are already faint signs of ulceration.

Zhuang Youjie couldn't help but hiss, "You be careful, if this injury is poisonous, it will be bad." ”

Liang Yuanque was already in poor health, and he was poisoned again, so it would be difficult to save the Daluo Immortals.

"It's okay," Liang Yuanque said softly, "even if I am poisoned, I will not die." ”

Liang Yuanque has always liked to emphasize that he will not die, and he doesn't know where he got his confidence.

He ripped off the corpse's shirt and found that there was a rash not only on his chest, but also on his waist.

His brows furrowed, and he had a basic judgment about this poison in his heart.

In order to prove his suspicion, he pinched open the corpse's mouth again and examined the inside of the mouth.

Zhuang Youjie couldn't bear to look at it directly, so he turned his head away.

This young master is in the period of tooth replacement, his teeth are uneven, and his gums are faintly purple.

Liang Yuanque lightly offended, so he pulled the skin of the corpse and carefully inspected it, and sure enough, he found several traces of ulcers.

At this moment, the housekeeper came with an old woman dressed plainly and called them at the door.

Liang Yuanque was concentrating on inspecting the corpse, and did not look up, but said casually, "Come in." ”

The old lady trembled at the door, and said very carefully, "Great, uncle, can I not go in?" ”

Liang Yuanque raised his eyes and glanced at her, "What, this is the little young master you take care of day and night, and even you taboo him?" ”

The old lady's expression was a little frightened, "Alas, I didn't mean that, I didn't mean it, I didn't taboo the young master, I was taboo in this room!" ”

From the time when the family said this just now, Liang Yuanque was curious, and he didn't embarrass the old lady at the moment, so he walked to the door by himself.

"How many people have died in this room?"

The old lady pondered for a moment, "Plus the little master, how can you get three or four?" ”

"It's all the same way to die?" Liang Yuanque leaned against the doorframe and looked at her.

"Poor, almost," the old lady didn't dare to say it all, "after all, I haven't seen anyone else, but they all died suddenly." ”

Liang Yuanque nodded and returned to the beginning, "Come, tell me if the little young master had any strange behaviors before he passed away, including illness." ”

Speaking of illness, this old lady understood,

"The little master has been having nightmares for a long time, and he can't sleep well every night, so he often gets dizzy and has headaches, and he doesn't get better after drinking a lot of decoctions."

"Do you know the rash on his body?"

Mama nodded and said, "I know, I reported this matter to the old lady, and the old lady gave me some ointment and asked me to apply it to the little master every day, but ......"

"But not good?" Liang Yuanque picked up her words.

Mama nodded and said no more.

"Did the person who died in this room have any rashes on their bodies?"

Mama looked dazed, and it didn't look like she was lying, "Uncle, I really don't know this, I only came to work in the Lin family this year." ”

It seems that we have to find someone who knows, Liang Yuanque was thinking about it, when he heard a familiar clear female voice,

"Yes, the person who died before also has a rash on his body!"