Bone Painting Coroner

109 This chopsticks is not from our house

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In the Lingtang, Wei Yi held Ji Yunshu without letting go!

Outside the hall, Jing Rong was expressionless, and no one could guess.

Lang Po stood beside him, his eyes also looking at Ji Yunshu and Wei Yi inside.

In the past two days, he was instructed to take care of Wei Yi, staring at him without blinking, and the sides of his eyes were black, which was inseparable.

Naturally, Wei Yi did not eat, and he was empty for two days.

With a sigh, he said to himself: "Girl Ji has encountered so many things, and she still remembers Master Wei."

In this remark, I envy you a bit!

Jing Rong froze his eyes, and immediately frozen his skin stiff.

I had to bow my head and shut up!

Langpo was puzzled. Not only did his prince not be jealous, but he was calm and unreasonable.

Unusual, so unusual!

But where did he know that Jing Rong's heart was already torn like a dead branch in winter moon.

Ji Yunshu had Ji Pei in his heart. The man seemed to have taken root in her heart. He tried his best and could not compare it.

Although, Ji Pei may really be dead.

And he couldn't even compare a dead person!

Thinking of this, Jing Rong lightly lifted his thin lips and smiled bitterly.

At this moment, Ji Yunshu had pushed Wei Yi away and wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve.

"They said that you haven't eaten for two days. How do you go on like this?" Somewhat distressed.

"But... I can't eat it."

"You have to eat if you can't eat it. If you are hungry and your father and mother are going to die tomorrow, how can you still have the strength to send them?"

Mentioned here, Wei Yi squeezed his dry mouth tightly and did not refute.

The people in the Wei House immediately went to the kitchen to bring their meals. Wei Yi swallowed hard with tears in his mouth, and the cheeks were full.

There was a crying hiccup, the body shook, and even the chopsticks in his hand shook to the table.

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A few times!

Ji Yunshu picked up the chopsticks and was about to put it back in his hand.

Yep?

Just as Wei Yi was about to clip the chopsticks, Ji Yunshu had taken the two chopsticks in front of him and looked at them with a thin end.

"Shuer, you took the chopsticks away. How can I eat?"

Ji Yunshu looked tense and moved his two chopsticks with his fingertips.

"Shuer..."

Wei Yi swallowed hard the food in her mouth and called her!

After recovering, Ji Yunshu smiled slightly, tucked him in the chopsticks and got up.

Say: "Have a good meal, I will go out for a while."

"Where are you going? Shu'er, don't leave me behind."

Wei Yi pulled her clothes and would not let her go.

Ji Yunshu stretched his hand and touched his head, his eyes with affirmation: "Wei Yi, I said, I won't leave you. You eat well and wait until you finish eating, I will come back, okay?"

"Oh!"

Nod, and mumble!

As soon as he went out, Ji Yunshu bumped into Jing Rong.

Seeing her anxiously, worriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I think I know what that sawdust is."

"what?"

"chopsticks!"

To conclude, Ji Yunshu went towards the kitchen of Weifu.

Jing Rong had time to think about the future, leaving Lang Po, and quickly followed.

The two went to the kitchen and smelled a faint smell of vinegar!

The servants and girls inside were also busy alive. When they saw them, all the work in their hands was put down.

Ji Yunshu pointed at a little girl and asked, "That night, will the food used by your lord and wife still be?"

The little girl first groaned, and then nodded: "Here."

"Bring it to me."

"Yes."

The little girl took the set of utensils in a hurry.

In addition to the jug and two cups "stolen" by Jing Rong, now, what remains in the tray are two exquisite water-textured porcelain bowls, two sweat porcelain white jade spoons, and the one placed on the ivory stand Two pairs of treasure wooden chopsticks.

As soon as the tableware was put down, Ji Yunshu picked up one of the chopsticks and looked closely.

Shaking his head: "No!"

Pick up the other and shake his head: "No!"

Picking up another one, he was shocked: "Yes, this is the chopsticks."

Everyone looked at Ji Yunshu and looked at her as if she was singing a one-man show, one after another.

Jing Rong was not in a hurry, she seemed to know what she meant, and she said to a Ding: "Take some Linfen."

This fellow has become smart!

However, Ji Yunshu did not have time to praise him.

After the Ding took the powder, she picked it up and sprinkled it on the chopsticks. In a blink of an eye, the entire chopsticks turned black!

"Poisonous." His tone was slightly light, and he was a little surprised.

In the same way, the other three chopsticks were sprinkled with Linfen, and one of them also became black.

The nearest little girl was puzzled with eyes: "Girl Ji, what's going on with this? How can there be poison on this chopstick?"

She also wanted to know!

I pondered halfway through my heart, looking at Jing Rong, and said, "From the beginning to the end, our direction was wrong. It was not poisonous in the wine at all, but this pair of chopsticks was poisonous. The chopsticks entered the mouth. This was poisoned, and the small wood chips left in the tea cup were stained from the wooden chopsticks, and then stayed in the tea cup when drinking tea."

Everyone seems to understand this.

But Jing Rong seemed to be puzzled: "Since only one pair of chopsticks is poisonous, why are both of them poisoned?"

"I think it should be Uncle Wei and Aunt Wei, each holding a poisonous chopstick."

Reasonable!

Jingrong was right, and asked to the people in the kitchen: "Who is the person who arranged the tableware on the night of the banquet?"

The tone seemed to pinch a flame, but it made people chill.

Two little girls in the distance raised their heads, and both came over, panicking.

"Yes... two slaves."

"Why is it poisonous on the chopsticks? How do you explain it?" Jing Rong asked.

The two girls were frightened and shook their heads: "My lord, we have not poisoned. These master chopsticks are used on weekdays. There is no problem. The two slaves have no harm to the old man and his wife. ."

It's not like lying!

"Who had touched these chopsticks on the night of the banquet?"

Shaking his head: "No, these food utensils were placed by myself by the two of us. The food utensils of the master and my wife were also handed over by us. No one else touched them."

It's absolutely true!

Jing Rong couldn't ask.

I saw Ji Yunshu's eyes placed on the poisonous chopsticks again and asked, "Is this pair of chopsticks...in your house?"

The two girls looked at each other, raised their heads, and opened their eyes to look at the chopsticks.

Exclaimed: "No, this chopstick is not from our house."

In order to prove his words, one of the girls pointed to the upward end of the pair of chopsticks and was busy.

"The chopsticks in our house will use a knife to cut off a small corner on the top, but this pair of chopsticks does not have a corner cut, it must not be in our house."