Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 168 The Death of the Saint [17]

In a certain room of the guest hall, the body of the saint was placed on a long table in the center of the room.

Duan Jiaai lit four candles at the four corners of the table, "I heard that in the first seven days after a person dies, with candles leading the way, the dead can find their way to the underworld..."

Hearing this, Feng Limo smiled interestedly, "You actually believe in this kind of folklore?"

Duan Jiaai paused, his eyes flashed, "It's convenient for me to check her body."

Feng Limo cast a sideways glance at her, and with just this one glance, he seemed to see through her heart, "Look, her body is already broken, worse than a soldier who died tragically on the battlefield, are you sure you can bear it?"

Duan Jiaai smiled coldly, "There is something I can't bear. If I want to complain for her, then I must know her better than anyone else. How is that Wenqi?"

"She fell asleep, but she won't be touched, so she's still so dirty."

"That's not easy. If you knock someone unconscious, you can wash her, right? The sticky silk on her face seems to have been stuck to her face for a long time. If you don't take it off, it will become part of her face sooner or later. "

"This prince won't go through such a lot of trouble for a woman. She washes as soon as she likes, and forgets if she doesn't." Feng Limo snorted coldly. Find a fight."

Feng Limo is already the spokesperson of the paper tiger, and Duan Jiaai doesn't even bother to pay attention to him.

She removed the clothes from the saintess, and there were a few cockroaches or mice jumping out of it, and there were even small snakes wagging their tails.

Duan Jiaai stood there unafraid, "I sprinkled medicinal powder on her body before, these things shouldn't be still on her body, how could it be..."

"She should have been dead for two days, her body is already cold, your medicine powder has the same effect on the corpse?"

Duan Jiaai hesitated, "I don't know."

However, once in Prince Xuan's Mansion, when I was bored, I studied some insect repellent powders. Its specific efficacy has not yet been studied in detail.

But practice has shown that those powders are effective only on living things.

"It's a good thing you sprinkled embalming powder on her body so that you can keep the little bit of meat left..."

He said it lightly, but the body of the saint looks terrible and incomplete, and some places are already bones. If it weren't for the powder Jiaai sprinkled before, I'm afraid it would be covered with white insects now...

The ruthlessness of the holy lady is really embarrassing. In her eyes, the holy lady is not as good as pork... At least pigs can die more easily.

Feng Limo snorted softly, "My prince has ordered people to start making ice coffins. You just need to continue to preserve her body. It only takes one day and one night for the ice coffin to be brought into this palace."

Duan Jiaai looked up in surprise, "You..."

Just how powerful is he? He can build an ice coffin in a day and send it into the palace in a hidden way.

"Hmm, my prince doesn't need a reason to help his woman. You can just let go and do whatever you want." Feng Limo's posture was still arrogant, but at this moment Jiaai felt that he was gentle.

Domineering tenderness.

"Thank you." She thanked her sincerely.

Feng Limo raised her head frantically, and let out a breath from her nose, "My prince's woman doesn't need to thank me."

This arrogant posture...Where did it first appear? Jia Ai smiled and looked at him, only to realize that his ears were slightly red... Her heart suddenly felt warm, he really had an awkward temper.

(End of this chapter)