Bone Painting Coroner

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Probably out of the woman's intuition, Ji Yunshu walked over.

Seeing that the rust of the knife had stuck to the wall of the door, it was patchy!

There are also obvious blunt marks on the blade, uneven, like gears!

Jing Rong came behind her and asked, "Is this knife strange?"

"Yes!" she nodded in response.

At the next moment, she pulled out a handkerchief around her waist, attached it to her hand, took the knife away, carefully wrapped it, and put it in her sleeve.

This lady, even the rusty knife of the farmer's house must be stolen!

Jingrong thought!

"It's getting late, let's go catch the boat. If it's too late, if the prince has more money, the boatman might not dare to take it."

After she finished, she held the umbrella, resisted the strong wind, and returned along the original path.

Jing Rong followed her, looking at her walking carefully, her feet slipped a few times, causing her body to be crooked and twisted, but his hands, which you should have curled up in the sleeves to warm up, were slightly raised secretly, protecting Ji Yunshu's body To prevent her from falling down accidentally.

Out of the barren ruins, the two also accelerated their pace and walked to the dock of Zhaojia Village.

On the surging river, there is a clear view, let alone a boat, even if there are no floating objects.

"It's getting dark, there won't be a ship today."

Jing Rong didn't seem to worry at all, and there was a hint of secret in his tone.

"I already knew that the boatman should wait for a while." Ji Yunshu said softly.

"Today, we can't leave."

"Is there any other way?"

"Yes, yes!" Jing Rong raised his eyebrows.

Ji Yunshu immediately asked: "What way?"

Jing Rong pointed at the mountain behind him and said, "Go around the mountain!"

Are you kidding me?

"The mountain road has to go for a day, it is better to stay and wait for ships." Ji Yunshu said.

Jing Rong secretly smeared a smile on his lips, but then made a worried look, frowning: "I am afraid that there will be no more ships. Tonight, you and I are estimated to stay, but this Zhao family village is poor, She is small and simple, I am afraid that you and I will not be tolerated, but..."

"But what?"

"Ben Wang only passed through a temple, maybe it was possible to stay overnight."

"Temple?"

She didn't see it!

I don't know whether to believe him or not. Ji Yunshu's beautiful eyes turned, and finally nodded: "I have to do this."

Leaving from the pier, Ji Yunshu followed Jing Rong and went in the direction of the temple he said.

The sky is getting darker and the muddy pavement is not easy to walk. In addition to the heavy rain, it is even worse!

Where do you know, the wind blew violently!

Ji Yunshu's wrist strength was invincible, the umbrella handle was free from her hand, scraped into the grass not far away, poked by the messy branches!

The rain was also pouring towards her mercilessly at the moment when the handle of the umbrella detached.

From the hairline to the cheeks, and then to her delicate neck, she was soaked in a flash.

But the cool feeling hadn't spread to the roots of the feet, and an umbrella was dropped atop her head, covering her from the heavy rain and a little gust of wind.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Ji Yunshu saw the scene of standing in the rain, reaching for the umbrella above his head.

The distance between the two is also two steps away.

"My lord," Ji Yunshu called, holding the handle of the umbrella, and immediately pushed towards him: "The little man is humble, and the lord will cover his umbrella."

"This king is not so precious, you hold the umbrella well."

At this moment, he had already put the umbrella handle into Ji Yunshu's hands, and was raining and walked forward.

It's so chic!

At the next moment, Ji Yunshu ran two steps, chased up, reached out and grabbed Jingrong's sleeve, and also smoothly put the umbrella in his hand on his head.

Between a tall and a short body, only two fingers apart, they both fell under the umbrella.

It's just that the umbrella is not big enough, and the shoulders of the two people are placed in the rain!

Jing Rong seemed to be a little surprised by her behavior, and her deep eyebrows looked down at her with deep affection!

Some moved!

At that moment, Ji Yunshuduo hoped that he had misread it and hurriedly avoided his gaze.

Tao: "I hope the lord will not mind holding an umbrella with the small one."

"Of course I don't mind!"

Very happy.

With his eyes full of spring light and a sculpted smile, he took the umbrella from Ji Yunshu's hand, raised it high, and with the other hand, took Ji Yunshu's wrist and walked to the rain!

Ji Yunshu let him lead him without breaking free, after all, he was covered with umbrellas.

After about half a hour of incense, I finally arrived at the temple mentioned in Jing Rong's mouth.

It is a temple, but it is also a temple!

It's just...broken, desolate.

But it is also a place to avoid rain.

After entering, Ji Yunshu looked carefully.

This is a temple that has been in disrepair for a long time. The plaque hanging on the door has a corner and is crooked. It is almost as if it is about to fall down. The plaque is also covered with ashes and covered with layers of spider webs, but still You can clearly see the words "Zhao Family Ancestral Hall" on the plaque.

In the temple, there are piles of straw, and things fall to the ground. They are everywhere, and they are full of spider webs!

Fortunately, the tall Buddha was still standing in the temple.

It's just that the gold and copper pieces on the Buddha's body seem to be scraped off by people, leaving a very striking trace of the knife.

"Although the place is chaotic, fortunately it can avoid the rain, it will be one night. Tomorrow Ben Wang will come back to the city." Jing Rong put the umbrella away, put it aside, and looked into the temple, said: "Mr. a fire , Toast our clothes."

Not waiting for Ji Yunshu to say anything, Jing Rong had skillfully moved the debris in the temple to a side, vacated a place, and hugged the broken wooden pile in the temple to a piece. Straw, ignite the stake!

A series of actions, done neatly!

I don’t know, I thought this prince really grew up in the wilderness!

The outside was already dark, and the flames ignited by the stars in the temple appeared very transparent, and reflected in the temple with the wind and rain, it seemed very warm and comfortable.

And Jing Rong had already set up a shelf unconsciously.

"Mr. Ji, take off your clothes and hang them here to dry. You are a weak scholar, but don't catch cold."

"..."

While Jing Rong was speaking, he had begun to undress!

Ji Yunshu took a look, holding his chilled arm and turned his back.

"Come here!" Jing Rong called her.

Ji Yunshu didn't move, grabbing the clothes, a little panicked.

Seeing her indifferent, Jing Rong came over, grabbed her wrist, and dragged it to the edge of the fire.

"It doesn't matter if it's small, the prince just roasts the clothes on her own." She lowered her head and dared not look at it.

"Tell you to undress, what are you so shy about? Do you want this king to take it off for you?" Jing Rong's tone was deliberately doubtful, but the playfulness in his eyes rose a little.

Ji Yunshu moved back a few steps, mouth twitching: "The prince is burly, the small body is lean, it is really not easy to take off compared with the prince, it is a good deal."

"Rory is wordy."

Jing Rong scolded, approaching her two steps, and a pair of devil claws also stretched towards her at the same time.

The corner of his mouth slightly ticked: "Two big men, what are you afraid of? If you refuse to take it off, this king will take it off for you."

"no need."

"Used."

Ji Yunshu's arm has been imprisoned in his palm, struggling to no avail, and he can only grab his collar.

Beast!

At this moment, even if she calls her broken throat, it won't help!

She buried her head deeply, and her breathing became very disturbed. The scene in the distance was even softer than her eyes, and she was staring down at her long, curly eyelashes!

He held her thin arm tightly, and in the palm of his hand, Ji Yunshu's cold and soggy clothes.

The cold sensation stretched the lines on his palm, and the blood stopped coldly.

At the moment, he wanted to hold this woman in his arms.

But reason, still dispelled his evil thoughts at the moment.

"Mr.'s clothes are already soaked. If you don't want to take off your clothes in front of the king, then use the clothes as a curtain and put them on the shelf.

you are nice!

Jing Rong loosened her, condensed the playfulness in Fang Cai's eyes, and moved the shelf between them.

One side said: "Ben Wang won't look at you, quickly take off your clothes, don't tweak."

Jing Rong had taken off two soaked outer shirts, put it on a shelf, and sat on the straw with one butt, took off the pair of gold-engraved silver-lined boots, and put it upside down on the fire side.

Ji Yunshu saw him so "good", disturbed heart, this just fell to the ground.

But still with a trace of vigilance, he slowly untied his belt, took off his coat, hung it on the shelf, and also squatted down on the straw pile, took off his pair of coarse-sewn shoes and put it aside .

The two now sit on either side of the shelf, with the fire in front of the shelf and the two, side by side with the shelf.

Outside, it was already dark, and the heavy rain and wind continued.

Inside, it is warm!

"Mr. Ji." Jing Rong suddenly called her.

"Yep?"

"Have you... been to Beijing?"

When Jing Rong spoke, he had already picked up a small bamboo stick and poked it on the pile of flames in front of him.

Ji Yunshu looked sideways, only to see one hand sticking out from behind the rack, pinching the bamboo stick, and picking up the fire with a crackling sound, the Martian seeds splashing.

But it looks great!

She held her curled knee in one hand and picked up a small bamboo stick in the other, and poked at the pile of flames.

While answering Jing Rong's question: "I've never been."

"Do you want to go?"

"Does the air quality meet the standard?"

"Yep?"

"It's smog."

"Smog?" Jing Rong's brow furrowed, the movement of picking flames in his hand suddenly stopped!

Ji Yunshu smiled and said, "Nothing!"

At this meeting, Ji Yunshu thought of Beijing in his mind!

Jing Rong was confused by her. She really wanted to remove the shelter between the two and ask her questions.

What is air quality?

What is smog?

Shaking his head, he just had to change the subject: "If this king wants you to come back to Beijing with me, would you please?"