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Chapter 86
When Jiang Youzhi woke up, he felt a burning pain in his back, and Ping'er was wiping away his tears while looking at the food on the table.

She wanted to speak, but found that her throat was extremely dry. Ping'er noticed that she was awake, so she hurried over and asked concerned: "Girl, are you alright?"

As he spoke, he began to cry again: "During this time, I can't eat every day, and I can't sleep at night. I'm almost worried about you..."

Jiang Youzhi smiled palely at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine now."

Ping'er pursed her lips and nodded, and suddenly hugged Jiang Youzhi, but because of too much force, she unintentionally pulled Jiang Youzhi's wound, causing her a burst of pain.

Ping'er let go of her apologetically, and said anxiously: "I'm sorry girl, when I get agitated..."

Jiang Youzhi shook his head with a smile, and Pinger continued: "Are you hungry? I'll feed you something first."

But Jiang Youzhi waved his hand and said, "I'm not hungry yet, is there any water?"

When Pinger heard this, she patted her head and said regretfully, "Look at my brain, you must have had a dry throat just after waking up, and you forgot about it!"

After Ping'er fed her a few sips of water, Jiang Youzhi seemed to remember something, and asked, "By the way, is Pei An back?"

Ping'er said: "You are talking about the little boy who returned home with you and the young master, don't worry, he is fine."

Jiang Youzhi nodded in relief, and didn't ask any more questions.

The wounds on her body were healed for five days, and they were almost healed, but her mind was always thinking about Yinghong's suicide.

Could it be that the mysterious organization Yinghong belongs to has any connection with the host family?She was tortured enough by this intensifying thought, so she went to Pei Xun's courtyard early to wait for him.

It wasn't until the evening that Pei Xun came back in a hurry. Jiang Youzhi went around behind him, trying to help him change, but he grabbed his wrist: "Is the injury healed?"

Jiang Youzhi's eyes sparkled, and he nodded with a smile: "I applied the ointment you gave me on time, and it's basically all healed now."

Pei Xun let go of her hand, took off his coat, put on a more comfortable one, and said slowly, "You have suffered a lot these days."

Jiang Youzhi followed him to the desk, shook his head, and then said: "My lord, I have to go to Dali Temple tomorrow."

Pei Xun frowned slightly, raised his eyelids to look at her, and Jiang Youzhi continued: "A few days ago, there was a murder case in the Jiaofang Division, which was judged to be a suicide by poisoning by the master of Dali Temple, but there is something strange about it. Big, I want to see the body."

Pei Xun said in a deep voice: "Heal your injury first, and discuss other matters later."

Hearing this, Jiang Youzhi said anxiously: "My injury has healed, and this case may have something to do with my host's family. The identity of the deceased is not simple, I..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Pei Xun: "I told you, Su Jia, I will help you solve it."

The tone was steady, but it was full of doubts, but Jiang Youzhi grabbed his sleeve and said firmly, "My lord, it's about my parents and my brothers. I can't ignore it."

Seeing that Pei Xun still refused to let go, she shook his sleeve lightly, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone: "My lord, I promise, I will behave myself this time and will not cause trouble, just let me see Let's see, huh?"

Pei Xun let out a helpless breath: "Let go first."

Jiang Youzhi stubbornly refused to let go of the house. In the end, he said helplessly: "Not tomorrow, I will accompany you the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Youzhi nodded with a smile, and blinked playfully: "Okay, I will listen to the adults!"

Soon after the day came, Jiang Youzhi followed Pei Xun in a carriage to Dali Temple. After Song Zheng heard her question, he readily brought Yinghong's body out.

As the few people walked, Song Zheng said, "Liu Shaoqing is in charge of this case. There is no abnormality after the post-mortem examination, and the case has been closed now."

When they arrived in the autopsy room, there was an old foreman who had been waiting for a long time. After he saluted, Song Zheng said, "Report it."

"Yes" the old Wuzuo went around to the other side of the mortuary table, holding an iron hook in his hand, and said: "The deceased Zhuang Yinghong was 22 years old and four feet eight inches tall. There was no damage to the head, skin or bones of the corpse. , There is a small scar on the outside of the abdomen of the coat, which was determined to be an old wound after inspection. There is a scar on the right side of the ankle of the lower limb, which is presumed to have been fractured. It is certain that the deceased, Zhuang Yinghong, did not cause her death through human injury."

Jiang Youzhi watched carefully, the skin exposed after the coroner hooked off the clothes with an iron cabinet was indeed as the author said.

I saw Wu Zuo hooked the lower lip of the corpse again, and said: "After the autopsy, the deceased Zhuang Yinghong's mouth had arsenic residues, and the teacup beside the deceased also had the same arsenic residues. What's more, the deceased's tongue coating was purple, and the mouth of the teeth was red. Turned black, after the experience of the coroner, the deceased Zhuang Yinghong committed suicide by taking arsenic."

Everything made sense, but Jiang Youzhi turned around at this moment, took off a pair of cloth-wrapped gloves from the shelf, and took an iron hook casually, turned around and turned over the lower lip of the corpse, and then sniffed it close.

Song Zheng asked, "Is there any problem?"

After Jiang Youzhi got up, he said, "According to the coroner, Zhuang Yinghong died of poisoning due to ingesting arsenic?"

Wu Zuo then said, "Exactly."

Jiang Youzhi shook his head: "I'll ask the coroner to answer, generally speaking, what are the symptoms of a person who died after taking arsenic?"

Wu Zuo opened the mouth and said: "Generally, the skin is blue, the lips are purple-black, and the bones are also black."

"That's right, that's true." Jiang Youzhi nodded, and then turned to look at Zuo Zuo: "But look at her, her complexion is normal, she doesn't look like someone who died of taking arsenic at all."

Wu Zuo nodded with a smile: "This girl is really an expert, what you said is right. When I inspected this corpse for the first time, I was also deeply surprised when I saw her complexion. However, after inspection, the deceased did indeed die by taking arsenic. , This is really a strange thing that happens every year, especially today!"

Wu Zuo shook his head while also looking puzzled, and Jiang Youzhi frowned slightly: "This is really unreasonable, it's extremely strange."

Pei Xun and Song Zheng also took a step forward, and everyone was puzzled.

Jiang Youzhi said to himself: "Arsenic? This world has never heard of arsenic that makes a person who is poisoned in the body not change his face..."

Song Zheng said, "Did you use special arsenic?"

Jiang Youzhi used a hook to open the mouth of the corpse, inspected it carefully, and said to the servant next to him, "Bring the tools."

Using tweezers to remove some remaining arsenic dross, she carefully identified the smell and shook her head: "It is the most common arsenic in the street market. People usually buy poisonous rats."

At this time Pei Xun said: "Could someone have done something to her face?"

"That's right." Jiang Youzhi nodded, and touched the corpse's cheek with her hand. The touch made her eyes widen suddenly.

(End of this chapter)