The weak princess is super fierce

Chapter 539 Check Identity

After finding the tombstone, digging up the grave and opening the coffin, they saw two bodies in the coffins. The identity of the female corpse became the latest and biggest mystery.

Meng Shisan hastily filled the grave with soil again. It was obviously faster and easier to fill than to dig, but she felt more worried when filling than when digging.

When Chang'an was 300 years old and just began to gain spiritual wisdom, he was rescued from a demon hunter by Meng Shisan, thus avoiding death by the demon hunter. At the age of 500, he successfully transformed into a human form and has followed Meng Shisan for 600 years.

Although she was not always by her master's side during the past six hundred years, and even ninety percent of the years she was not by his side, this was the second time she had seen her master in such a state.

Confused, irritated, and with an anger that could not be suppressed.

She remembered that the first time she saw her master like this was when she first learned that there was a demon abyss in Qingbei Mountain that needed to be suppressed by the master himself.

The master has lived for fifteen hundred years. He has seen great storms, experienced life and death, tasted the ups and downs of life and death, and experienced all kinds of things in the world. However, the master fears trouble the most.

The demon abyss that he had to suppress personally every hundred years was a huge trouble.

The owner told her that his greatest wish was for the cat to live motionlessly behind the ancestor's golden statue.

Even the seclusion and cultivation after surviving seems so unimportant.

she is not.

She practices hard every day, preparing for the thousand-year thunder tribulation a hundred years later.

She didn't want to die in the thunder tribulation. She wanted to follow her master for thousands and thousands of years. She would be wherever her master was and do whatever her master asked her to do.

In gratitude for her master’s life-saving grace, she would spend the rest of her life as a demon, serving her master in the long years to come, until her death.

Therefore, when Chang'an saw that Meng Shisan was very upset, she did not hesitate and immediately expressed her willingness to help Meng Shisan, just like she had done a long time ago.

However, just like long ago, Meng Shisan shook his head and said, "You can't help."

Chang'an can't help suppress the demon abyss.

Chang'an couldn't help find out the identity of the female corpse.

She sat on the windowsill of the guest room, leaning against a large pillow on the couch, looking out the window at the mountains and rivers in the distance. The face of the female corpse and the bright red dress she was wearing were all vivid in her mind.

The face was exactly the same as hers, and the bright red dress was obviously a wedding dress.

In other words, the female corpse was most likely killed at her wedding.

As for how he died, whether it was due to illness or an unexpected disaster, it is difficult to say.

From her perspective, the female corpse must have been no older than 10 years old, died in such a beautiful young age, was still wearing wedding clothes, and was buried in a double coffin. The other corpse must be a male.

She died at an age when she shouldn't have, and what she wore when she died was not funeral clothes but wedding clothes. She was buried in the same grave with the male corpse, but not in the same coffin. This is very intriguing.

The male corpse is different from the female corpse in that its face has not decayed, and the robes it was wearing have completely rotted away over the years. However, a hint of red can be seen among the pile of white bones.

She guessed that the two corpses were a couple, and that was also the reason.

Meng Shisan was silent for a while, and then she told Chang'an, who had been staying by her bedside, all the information she had gained from the bones in the two coffins.

All of it. Without reservation.

After hearing this, Chang An said, "Miss, do you think that couple had a rough life?"

"Maybe it's more than just ups and downs." Meng Shisan leaned lazily, feeling uncomfortable, and adjusted the position of the big pillow. She stopped looking out the window and looked back at Chang'an in front of her, "Do you think it's possible that the couple didn't become a couple during their lifetime, but became a couple after their death?" "It's possible." Chang'an agreed, "According to what the young lady said, the female corpse not only has a beautiful face, but can be seen to be in her teens, and was buried in wedding clothes. In this case, she either died on her wedding day, or was changed into wedding clothes after her death."

Meng Shisan continued, "The male and female corpses were not buried in the same coffin, which means that the male corpse probably died later than the female corpse. When the female corpse died, the male corpse ordered her to wear wedding clothes. When the male corpse died, he arranged to wear wedding clothes himself, so that he and the female corpse could complete the unfinished wedding ceremony on the road to the underworld. Finally, they were buried together."

"But since they are going to be buried together, why not just put them in the same coffin?" Chang'an felt that all the arrangements that the male corpse could make before his death were all for the purpose of having him be with the female corpse. Wouldn't it be better to just bury them in the same coffin with the female corpse?

Meng Shisan speculated: "...Maybe there is some reason why it can't be done."

Chang'an didn't say anything else. She was thinking about what the reason might be.

However, just like Meng Shisan, she couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried.

Finally, the master and servant reached a consensus.

It is particularly important to find out the identities of the female and male corpses.

As long as they find out, all their current questions will be solved.

When Baozhu woke up, it was almost dusk.

At first she was puzzled as to why she fell asleep and slept so deeply. Later, she heard that Chang'an had accompanied their young lady to the back of the Taoist temple to see the tombstone, and she became even more upset.

Chang'an looked at Baozhu's depressed expression, blaming herself for her dereliction of duty. She thought of what Baozhu had said to Meng Shisan in private, and finally walked closer and said, "You were just too tired when you walked up the mountain, so you fell asleep without knowing it. When the young lady found out, she asked me not to wake you up, saying that she had always been diligent in her duties, and that she felt sorry for you being so tired, so she allowed you to sleep. After all, I'm by your side, so you won't be delayed. The young lady doesn't blame you, and you don't have to blame yourself."

Baozhu opened her mouth in surprise: "Changan, you actually spoke such a long speech, you actually spoke such a long speech for me!"

Chang'an: "..."

Isn't the point about the words she took the trouble to comfort him?

How could I only focus on the long speech she said?

As the golden crow set in the west, a drizzle was falling outside the Taoist temple.

When Meng Shisan was thinking about whether he should hurry down the mountain while the rain was easing, an unexpected person came over: "Your Highness?"

"Yaoyao." Li Shouxin walked into the guest room.

Baozhu was stunned.

Chang'an was still clear-headed and looked at Li Shou carefully with his eyes wide open.

After both of them finished their ceremony, they stepped aside and waited like Chang Qing.

Perhaps it was because Chang'an's gaze was too wanton, Chang Qing coughed lightly.

Chang'an looked at Changqing, Baozhu hurriedly tugged at Chang'an's sleeve, and Chang'an withdrew his gaze.

Somehow, Chang Qing slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and glanced at Chang'an again.

This was the first time he had seen this maid. He had never seen her before, but since she could follow Miss Meng's side, she must be trusted by Miss Meng.

"Why is His Highness here?"

"It's raining."