Bone Painting Coroner

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Ji Yunshu's curvy almonds gave Wei Yi an angry look.

Think again, this guy did two lanterns anyway.

Never mind, don't care!

Turn to life Luan'er: "Luan'er, you need to find some paste, paper and some painting tools."

"Yes, slave-maid will go here."

Luan'erfengfenghuo went out and found all the things she needed.

Wei Yi dragged his cheeks and asked Ji Yunshu: "Shu Er, what are you looking for?"

She flattened the paper while holding those delicate pens, stained with water, and began to draw on the paper thinly.

Wei Yi stared in amazement, and said nothing.

The tip of the pen is on the white piece of paper, lightly hooked with ink, and a bit of it is very fine.

In less than half a minute, a branch of plum has been drawn out on the paper, with slender stems, extended stamens, and beautiful and refined.

The pen is stained with red ink, slowly carved, and gradually shaped!

On a white paper, a plum blossom overflows vividly!

In the air, it seemed to bring a fresh breeze, slowly blowing down the petals of that plum blossom, filled with a fragrance.

Aromatic!

Just like a good hand, this name is worth it.

When he finished writing, Ji Yunshu flicked his sleeve and fanned gently, but the ink dried.

"Shuer, you're really beautiful."

Wei Yi exclaimed, and came together, as if the clean face was almost on paper.

Ji Yunshu handed the painting to him: "You and Luan'er cut the painting into eight pieces of the same size and glued them to the eight faces of the lantern."

"Why cut it?"

"That's beautiful."

Does it look good?

He doesn't understand. Why a good picture, why cut it into eight pieces?

But still obediently followed Luaner to cut.

Immediately after Ji Yunshu, he painted another plum blossom, which was also cut into eight pieces and glued to the eight sides of the lantern.

Two lanterns, this time is more delicate.

There are flowers on all sides, surrounded by a piece, still in the shape of a plum.

At this time, it was getting dark.

Under Wei Yi's anxious shouting, Ji Yunshu took Luaner and him out of Weifu.

Carrying two lanterns, the orange and red candles swayed faintly, reflecting the plum blossoms on the paper very vividly and beautifully.

On the avenue, the night is like ink, and the red light is like a star!

Lanterns of different colors and shapes are hung on long and thin ropes, extending in rows and hanging above the entire avenue.

It's like a lively Christmas!

Wherever the human eye can see, you can only see the seeds in your head!

See the end!

The crowd wandered around, each with a lamp in their hands, every household, men dressed in Huashi, women dressed in green and charming.

If it is the Festival of Lights, it is better to say that it is an annual blind date conference!

Ji Yunshu and the three people walked in the crowd and headed towards the direction of Shuangjuge.

"Shuer, look."

Wei Yi was very excited along the way, walked to a stall, took off a Peking Opera mask, put a mask on the face, shook his head, and dressed up in a different way.

"Like it?"

While Ji Yunshu was amused by him, he asked him another sentence.

"Like." He nodded.

So she took out the silver, bought the mask, and gave it to him.

But this troublesome thing didn't stop for a moment, and he ran around everywhere. Ji Yunshu almost lost him several times.

After running around, I naturally bought a lot of things. I bought a lot of things to play, eat, and wear.

Stop and go, finally arrived at Shuangjuge.

In the private room on the second floor, Jing Rong's agile eyes found Ji Yunshu early in the crowd.

She in the crowd, like the lantern in her hand, was very eye-catching.

Women like that don't have Chinese dresses, golden pearl beads, silver bracelets, or sophisticated makeup.

But he took away his hot eyes hidden under the iceberg.

And everything around him became invisible. In the eyes, only Ji Yunshu was alone.

Slowly, there was a faint smile on his lips and a soft whisper.

"Zhuang Numeng, the rock is as strong as a rock."

At this moment, Ji Yunshu had entered the Shuangju Pavilion. Following the guidance of the second, he went to the private room on the second floor.

As soon as she entered, she met Jing Rong's hot eyes, so she couldn't help shaking.

Wei Yi was familiar, and a pile of playthings was thrown on Langpo.

And instructed: "Hold it well, don't break it, or you will pay."

"This..." Lang Po held a bunch of strange things in his arms, a black thread, turned his head to look at his lord, with a pleading look: "Wang, this..."

Jing Rong Yile: "Since Master Wei let you hug, you hug him."

This is the elbow turning outward!

Langpo can only obey the orders and hug him.

Jing Rong looked at Ji Yunshu and pointed his hand to the position beside him: "Ji Ji, please sit down."

"I'm going to sit too." With Wei Yi's voice, he sat down at the position pointed by Jing Rong, looked at the food at the table, and asked Jing Rong: "Brother, can I eat?"

Jing Rong looked ugly and said, "eat it."

Eat hard and hold you back!

The position that should have been left for Ji Yunshu was firmly seated by this guy.

This light bulb is pretty bright!

Ji Yunshu lowered his head and smiled, silently sitting across from Jing Rong.

And Wei Yi has already eaten it!

"It's really delicious. It's better than what you make at home." Wei Yi said while eating.

"If you like to eat, next time Ben Wang will invite you to come and eat alone, okay?" Jing Rong picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of chicken leg, and put it in his bowl: "You eat slowly, some chicken legs, you want There are as many as you can, but you can’t grab the hearts of this king.”

This is projected on the sand!

Wei Yi didn't understand it, but Ji Yunshu did.

She immediately digressed, and picked up a chopstick, pointing at the table full of dishes: "This is such a big dish, the prince is really arrogant, and she is afraid that she will not finish it and waste it."

After that, he turned around and said to Luan'er: "Luan'er, you also sit down, I believe the prince should not mind."

"This..." Luaner was timid, and knew that the person to be seen was Rong Wang, and she should not go out with her.

Jing Rong looked light and nodded toward Luan'er: "So you are Luaner."

Luan'er was surprised when the prince still knew himself.

Nodded: "Yes, the slave-servant called Luaner."

"Then sit down together, don't be restrained." And Lang Po said: "You put the things in your hands aside and sit down."

So, five people sat at a table!

How is this different from the original arrangement!

Missed strategy!

After a meal, Jing Rong was eating vinegar, and Ji Yunshu was embarrassed!

Wei Yi was really full.

Luan'er and Langpo were terrified to eat.

The second year was served with pastries, including plum-flavored cakes, rose cakes, Qiqiao desserts, Ruyi cakes, auspicious fruits...

Jingrong put a piece of Ruyi cake into Ji Yunshu bowl.

"Taste it, Shuangjuge's Ruyi cake is delicious." In the tone, there was a spoiled taste.

"Thank you, Lord."

Ji Yunshu picked up the piece of Ruyi cake and sent it to Wei Yi's bowl with a soft tone: "You eat more."

"it is good."

Wei Yi didn't pick food and sent it to her mouth when she caught it.

It was delicious.

Jing Rong was not reconciled, and picked up an auspicious fruit. He was about to give Ji Yunshu. Unexpectedly, Wei Yi cut it off!

"Thank you brother."

I caught it and ate it.

Hey, that's not for you, Millennium Light Bulb!

Ji Yunshu smiled secretly, really doubting that Wei Yi was intentional at this moment.

Jing Rong's face was extremely blue, dull and unhappy, until he left Shuangjuge.

At this time, on Jinjiang Avenue, the crowd was crowded and the people were all high.

Jing Rong twisted his face and looked at Ji Yunshu and Wei Yi, each of them mentioning the same lamp.

"Shuer, you said, where will we hang our lanterns later? Mother said, the higher the hang, the better."

Wei Yi pulled Ji Yunshu and was very happy.

Ji Yunshu smiled: "Just do it."

"Then I have to take a good look." Wei Yi raised his head and began to look for a place suitable for hanging lanterns.

At this time, seven or eight children rushed out of the crowd, carrying various lanterns, and seemed to rush the crowd into two halves, closing it again slowly.

It was precisely because of the children's collision that Wei Yi, who had walked to the front in excitement, was suddenly dispersed.

"Wei son..."

Luaner saw this and immediately got into the crowd and followed.

Jing Rong narrowed his eyes narrowly and summoned Lang Po: "Come on, don't lose Wei Yi."

"Yes."

As a result, Lang Bo's burly body squeezed into the crowd.

Ji Yunshu was also preparing to pull the crowd to find Wei Yi, but Jing Rong's arm was instantly pulled.

"Relax, if Luaner and Langpo follow, he will not lose it."

It's good to lose it!

"But still bear..."

Ji Yunshu's face was full of anxiety, but before he finished, his shoulder was suddenly hit by a sudden.

The small body and bone were slammed into Jingrong's arms.

Just when she wanted to stretch it out, Jingrong's arms were tightly held in her arms and protected firmly.

"There are too many people here. Let's go over there first."

"Wei Yi him..."

"All said, don't worry about him, Langpo will send him back."

The voice is subtle and cannot be refuted.

Because there were too many people around, Ji Yunshu was stuck on his chest and could not move half a step.

The palm on her shoulder was even harder, and she couldn't help but get up.

She followed him step by step and moved out of the crowd a little bit. Inadvertently, she lifted her eyes and saw Jing Rong's face as sharp as a pair of knife-like eyebrows, but also a cold feeling. .

Jing Rong protected her from the crowd, and she was relieved.

The next moment, with one hand, he pushed him two steps away.

Bow your head: "Thank you Lord."

"You really want to be so rusty when you treat this king?"

"You are the prince, and I am just..."

Without speaking, Jing Rong grabbed her arms and pressed her against the cold wall on the side.

Xu was too hard, and the plum lamp in her hand fell loose from her hand and fell to the ground.

At this moment, her back was clinging to the mottled wall, and Jingrong clasped her arms, a finger's distance between them.

This……

Boom?

Her eyebrows twisted, and she recovered from the pain in her back, and bumped into Jing Rong's cold eyes.

In the eyes, there was a trace of anger!

Seems to stop her by burning her.

"Your lord, this is..."

"Ji Yunshu, how does this king treat you, you really don't know?"

Yes, he was a little anxious and burned in some anger!