Chapter 162 Mei Niang's Answer
Chapter 162: Mei Niang's Answer
After half an hour of efforts of Silver Dragon and Blue Rain, Mei Niang's coffin was exposed to the moonlight and exposed to everyone's eyes. Silver Dragon and Blue Rain put down the shovel in their hands, and their mood was indescribably heavy.
Feng Mei and Feng Yun looked at each other, and their eyes showed unprecedented sadness. Feng Yun and Feng Mei silently looked at Mr. Zhang standing aside. Mr. Zhang's face was full of sadness. Feng Mei said that she wanted to comfort Mr. Zhang, but when she came to her mouth, she didn't know how to comfort her. Probably at this moment For Mr. Zhang, silence is the best comfort.
Feng Mei lamented in a low voice. Why did God make such a sad joke with human beings?
Silver Dragon looked at Mr. Zhang with a sigh and asked very carefully, "Mr. Zhang, we are going to open the coffin. Please forgive me if we offend you."
Mr. Zhang then walked towards Mei Niang's coffin. In the moonlight, Mr. Zhang's face was slightly gloomy. He stopped in front of the coffin, and the tears at the corners of his eyes flowed down without warning. Mr. Zhang's sad tears shook Feng Mei and charm, as well as the silver dragon and blue rain. The man's tears were easy, but he was not sad.
Yinlong patted Mr. Zhang on the shoulder and nodded comfortingly and said, "I'm sorry for the change. People can't come back to life after death. I hope Mr. Zhang can think about it."
Mr. Zhang nodded silently. He trembled and stretched out his hand and slowly met Mei Niang's coffin. Lying there was the most cherished woman in his life. He carefully stroked the coffin, as if he were touching Mei Niang's white face.
" Mr. Zhang." Lan Yu wanted to say something, but was stopped by the silver dragon. The silver dragon shook his head at the blue rain. At this time, Mr. Zhang needed time.
Therefore, Fengmei and others stood aside silently, watching Mr. Zhang affectionately tell his heart to the woman he loved by the coffin. Fengmei and Feng Yun were about to burst into tears by the deep emotion of the salary increase.
I only heard the prince cry in a trembling voice and said, "Mei Niang, do you know how I have survived to this day in the past few years? If you know it underground, please take me away with you. We have no chance to accompany each other until we grow old in the world. Why do we suffer so much from life and death? Mei Niang, how can you be so cruel to leave me alone on the early Huangquan Road? Mei Niang, Mei Niang, how can you let me live alone?
In the end, Mr. Zhang actually put his head on the cover of the coffin and cried. Feng Mei and Feng Yun also accompanied Mr. Zhang to lament their sad and beautiful love.
Yinlong shook his head, exhaled, walked to Mr. Zhang and whispered, "Mr. Zhang, it's time for us to open the coffin."
Mr. Zhang raised his head, wiped a handful of tears and said to Mei Niang in the coffin, "Mei Niang, in order to find out the real murderer who harmed you, I can only move your pure land. Mei Niang, don't be afraid, I will accompany you."
After saying that, Mr. Zhang said to Yinlong, "Mr. Long, please."
At this time, Lan Yu and Jin Ling also walked over and stood next to the coffin.
As soon as the silver dragon stretched out his hands, two silver-white palms spewed out of the silver dragon's palms. The silver dragon gently raised his hand up, and the coffin cover also rose up with the silver dragon's hand. Mr. Zhang's eyes focused on the coffin.
Listening to Yinlong's firm commitment, Mr. Zhang suddenly felt hope and took Mei Niang out of the coffin. The group walked into Mei Niang's room.
Mr. Zhang put Mei Niang on the bed. Yinlong took the pulse for Mei Niang and nodded slightly and said, "Mei Niang's soul is still in the world, but it will take some time to find her soul. I hope Mr. Zhang will not be anxious, take care of Mei Niang's body, and don't let anyone hurt her body, otherwise it will be a return to the sky. I'm exhausted."
"Thank you, Mr. Long, thank you, Mr. Long. I never thought that one day my Mei Niang would appear beside me." Mr. Zhang said excitedly to Yinlong, and his infinite excitement had been revealed in his words.
Yinlong nodded faintly and said, "Through the pulse just now, I found that Mei Niang was indeed suffocated by poisoning, but I still need to further determine what was poisoned."
"Then there will be Mr. Lao Long." Mr. Zhang said with great gratitude.
The silver dragon nodded, and the mana turned out a silver needle to seal Mei Niang's throat. After a while, he pulled out the silver needle and looked at the color. The silver needle did not change color.
"What's going on? Normally, it is poisoned. The silver needle should be changed to color. Why is it not discolored? Feng Mei looked carefully at the silver needle in the silver dragon's hand and asked puzzledly.
Yinlong said calmly, "This proves that Mei Niang's throat is not poisonous."
"What can this prove?" Jin Ling also looked at the silver dragon puzzledly, and things seemed to be getting more and more strange.
Yinlong said, "This shows that the poison in Mei Niang did not pass through the throat."
"Oh, third brother, did you explain what's going on? Why do you get more confused when you listen to it? Lan Yu urged impatiently.
Yinlong stared at Lan Yu and said, "Although this Mei Niang died of poisoning, the poison gas did not enter the throat, which indicates that the poison is above the throat, and it is still possible..."
As he was talking, Yinlong inserted the silver needle into Mei Niang's stomach and pulled it out again. Yinlong looked at the silver needle in his hand and said, "There is no residue in Mei Niang's stomach."
Mr. Zhang asked, "What does Mr. Long mean... Where did Mei Niang's poison come from?"
Silver Dragon said, "The poison comes from Mei Niang's face. If you smell it carefully, you may be able to smell a strong fragrance."
After Yinlong's reminder, Fengmei really smelled an unusual fragrance. Fengmei said doubtfully, "There is indeed an unusual fragrance. What's going on?"
Silver Dragon said, "This shows that on the day of Mei Niang's wedding, someone tampered with Mei Niang's rouge gouache?"
"What?" Mr. Zhang looked at Yinlong in shock and said, "But on the day of the wedding, except for the happy mother-in-law, only the mother-in-law's family accompanied Mei Niang?" This..."
Fengmei said bluntly, "Of course, it's your mother-in-law or that Meijuan."
"Fengmei." Yinlong said helplessly to stop the outspoken Fengmei: "Now there is no evidence, and you can't talk nonsense."
Fengmei knew that she had said something she shouldn't have said again. She spit out her tongue awkwardly and lowered her head, but Fengmei's unintentional words left many questions in Mr. Zhang's heart.