Bone Painting Coroner

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Jing Rong's weak voice echoed in his ears.

Obviously the whole person is soft, and his words are still brave.

Ji Yunshu's hands were lifted on both sides like a blast, and ten fingers were tense and taut.

The weight of her body made her knees gradually bend. Finally, with her teeth clenched, her hands pressed against Jing Rong's waist and supported his body that was about to slide off.

The distance between the two was just like a piece of paper. Ji Yunshu's ear was right on Jing Rong's strong chest. His heart was beating up and down. At this moment, it seemed to have been magnified many times, and fell on Ji Yunshu. On the eardrum.

But now is not the time for her to blush.

"You... hold on, I can't hold you."

She supported him with great effort, but couldn't move her footsteps.

Otherwise, let him fall and let him fall.

This thought flashed through Ji Yunshu's mind, so evil.

No way!

"Master."

It sounds like the sound of nature, from far to near.

Langbo was shocked by the body of a place first, and then ran over, seeing that his prince was all on Ji Yunshu, and he was shocked.

"What a daze, pull away your prince." Ji Yunshu's tone increased.

Langpo is a rough man. Naturally, there is no light-heartedness in the girl's house. When pulling Jingrong away from her, she directly used the bar and was ready to go home with his prince!

Ji Yunshu twisted his pantothenic shoulder and pulled Lang Po.

"Where? Put him down." The voice was urgent and his face dignified.

Langpo quickly and obediently placed the already fainted scene on the cold ground.

At the next moment, Ji Yunshu squatted down and grabbed the corner of his robe, struggling to tear off a long cloth.

At the next moment, he pinched the gap in Jingrong's pierced sleeve again, struggling again to reveal the wound wound by the sword.

The arms are stained with black blood!

"Lord is hurt?" Langpo exclaimed.

Are you blind, man?Your lord is fainted, not injured, is it asleep?

Right now, Ji Yunshu doesn't care about "learning" him.

She tied the long torn cloth to Jingrong's wound three inches to prevent the venom from spreading all over her body.

After doing this, Ji Yunshu looked up and Langpo said.

"There is a jar of white wine next to the cards enshrined in the room. Hurry up and get it."

"Yes."

Langbo ran to the house and found Baijiu accurately, squatted down, and handed it to Ji Yunshu.

After taking the wine jar, Ji Yunshu poured a sip into his mouth, and then sprayed it on Jingrong's wound. The location of the wound burst into a white bubble.

Just like Sprite against Red Bull!

Humming.

Unknown, Langpo stared anxiously, but before he could react, he saw Ji Yunshu's hands squeeze his grandfather's arm, bent down, and put his mouth toward the wound.

Suck out the black blood, spit it out, suck it again, spit it again.

A dozen times back and forth, just leave it!

At the moment, Ji Yunshu's mouth was full of black blood.

In the obvious winter, she was sweating.

"Sir, is this my lord?" Langpo asked nervously.

"He was poisoned with grouper poison, and it was very potent, but fortunately he hadn't gotten into the bone yet, and he couldn't die." Ji Yunshu returned, holding the wine jar from the ground, and hurriedly added a sentence: "Hurry and bring your prince in. "

"Yes." It was slavery again.

Following the direction pointed by Ji Yunshu, Lang Po bar led his prince into a rest hut and placed it on the bed.

At this time, Ji Yunshu ran into Fu Bo's hut holding the altar and treated Fu Bo's wound in the same way as before.

Immediately afterwards, a few familiar herbs were found in Yizhuang, and they were quickly smashed and applied to the wounds of Jing Rong and Fu Bo respectively, and then they were bandaged one by one.

The wound is treated later, I am afraid it will die.

After a busy day of work, she was so tired that her feet were soft, she twisted her neck, and took a few deep breaths.

Finally you are done!

Langpo is unknown: "Sir, what medicine did you give the prince?"

Will he die?

This Langpo is really a virtue with his prince, for fear she poisoned them.

Frowning, Ji Yunshu said: "These are just ordinary herbs, ginger, baoxiangdi and purple flower dices, put together in a mash and put on the wound, it can stop bleeding and poison, and poison the undead."

"How can the lord be poisoned?"

In fact, Ji Yunshu doesn't quite understand the structure of the minds of these ancient people, how do they always love poisonous drugs!

No poisoning, use a hidden device!

stupid!

"If you want to know, just go out and see those people in black, Jian Jian takes your lord's life."

Ji Yunshu said that Langbo rushed out, wouldn't it be necessary to smash those corpses to revenge for poisoning his prince?

Turning his head, Ji Yunshu looked at the pale face on the bed.

At this moment a little sharp face, a little more gentle and soft, the deep convex perfect eyebrows, the tall nose bridge, and the tight lips that do not anger when they squeezed, also converged the sharp edge.

It's really a perfect leather.

Probably realizing that he looked so "obsessed", Ji Yunshu's eyes suddenly panicked, with an inexplicable tension.

In my mind, the scene where Jing Rong was protecting himself in his arms rose again, and now I think of it, although I am very grateful, but vaguely, and some face is red.

Although the culprit that caused the event tonight was him.

But after all, it was he who took the sword for himself, she should still be grateful to this Buddha.

The more I thought about it, the more Ji Yunshu's heart fluttered, making her restless.

Simply, went out.

Outside, Langpo was looking at these people in black one by one, his eyes dignified, his brows closed.

Ji Yunshu also casually said: "These killers not only kill the sword, but also smear the poison on the sword, but also came to Rong Wang. It can be seen that their purpose is only one, that is, to kill your prince."

Hey, hello, to be honest, did your prince owe money to others and force others to buy murders!

Langpo said nothing.

Ji Yunshu wriggled his nose. In addition to the original smell of corpse, the whole courtyard also had a thick bloody smell at the moment.

Suddenly there was a curiosity in her heart.

When he walked to one of the men in black, he was about to squat down, and Langpo stopped her: "Sir, what are you?"

"Curious." She spit out two words, burying Langbo's words back.

Immediately, he pulled off the mask on the face of one of the men in black, his dark complexion, rough facial features, and scum.

Ordinary people, staying dead, Ji Yunshu pulled off the masks of several other men in black one by one.

It's all ordinary people's faces, no surprise.

She just got up and didn't know what was kicked on her foot, "bang" sounded.

Looking down, a piece of water-blue jade fell on her feet. She bent over to pick it up, and took a closer look at it.

The round jade pendant is also carved with clusters of pear flowers.

It's not exquisite, but it looks good.

Only, a little familiar!