The moonlight is like a wash.
The prince in front of him had unfathomable eyes. He frowned and said to the man holding the sword beside him: "Send the princess back with the slip!"
Shen Xinci only glanced at the prince, then squatted down and looked at the female body on the ground. It looked like it had just been fished out.
She is a young woman, no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. Her face is slightly red, her mouth is slightly open, her eyes are slightly open, her hands are curled, and her belly is slightly swollen. Looking at her bun, it is not loose. There is a lot of sand on the hairline and between her hands and feet. There is water foam in her mouth and nose and some small light blood stains. It seems that she drowned before her death.
"It was death by drowning." Shen Xinci stood up.
"What..." The slip was stunned by Shen Xinci's series of actions just now. A rich lady was actually looking at the corpse... And she looked very serious.
"Death by drowning. The characteristic of drowning is that there is always a struggle before death. Due to breathing, it is inevitable to inhale water into the stomach, so the deceased's hands are bent and there is sand between his hands and feet." Shen Xinci said again.
"Prince..." Shu Jian was stunned and looked at the prince who was also stunned.
"Send the princess back." The prince's face darkened and he said the same thing.
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