Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Chapter 110: Damn, It Was Me

Most large households have a habit of engraving utensils on the tableware, some with surnames, some with years, and some with zodiac signs.

In Weifu porcelain bowls and wine glasses, the word "wei" is engraved on the bottom of the cup.

This kind of chopsticks made of treasure wood is relatively brittle. If it is engraved on the top, it is easy to break the whole section. It is simply to cut the corner at the end of the chopsticks, which is also a mark!

And those poisonous chopsticks did not cut corners.

"That night, you are all sure that no one has come in the kitchen?" Ji Yunshu asked everyone.

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads uniformly.

"sure?"

Suddenly, one of the little girls said, "No one really came in the kitchen, but when the slave-servant went out with the utensils, he just met Ji Sanzi."

Ji Sanzi?

Epoch position?

"Why is he outside the kitchen?"

"This slave-servant didn't know about it. At that time, Ji Sanzi he..."

"How is he?" Ji Yunshu asked.

The little girl's face turned slightly red, bit her lip, lowered her head, then reached out and took a hairpin from her head.

Wei Wei trembled and said, "This was when Ji Sangong gave it to the slave-servant. The slave-servant saw the hairpin and looked good, so he accepted it."

What a guilty kind of love!

Not even a girl missed.

Ji Yunshu's face sank: "At that time, who was the tableware in your hand?"

"It's for Ji Ji."

Definitely answer!

That is to say, Ji Yuanzhi has not touched the utensils of Master Wei and Mrs. Wei.

The clue seems to be broken here too!

Ji Yunshu Shen glanced at Jing Rong, seeming somewhat helpless.

Jing Rong immediately comforted her: "Since I know that the chopsticks are poisonous, I can definitely find out."

He believed her.

She nodded: "En" sounded!

Inadvertently, the sleeves waved, and the poisonous chopsticks were swept to the ground.

She took out her handkerchief and stooped to pick it up, but she just saw that the black at the top of the chopsticks faded away, but instead became dark red, a small piece, which was hard to see without looking carefully.

The expression immediately tightened, looking at the wet ground, the tip of the nose twisted.

Question: "It's on the ground, but it's vinegar?"

"Yes, on weekdays, we use vinegar mixed with water to clean the ground." The girl replied.

"It turns out so!"

Yes, the mist in her heart seems to be gradually peeling off!

Turning his head, he said to Jing Rong: "Your lord, you may need some help!"

Jing Rong frowned...

"You said."

Ji Yunshu wrapped the chopsticks in his hand with a handkerchief and pulled Jingrong out of the kitchen.

She looked dignified and whispered into his ear: "I need the prince, send someone to prison..."

...

After that, Jing Rong went to explain to the people under his command!

At this time in prison.

Ji Yuanzhi shouted desperately. Since he was a child, where has he suffered such a crime?

In the dark and damp cell, he spent all the time with a joss stick, as if he were allergic.

"Come here, you let me go. Do you know who my elder brother is? He is Zuo Siyin of Yilinjun. If you offend me, you offend him, let me go."

His hands slammed against the stake, his throat shouted hoarsely.

It finally worked!

Several people came in a hurry, but they were not prison guards.

There was no expression on all sides, but a bit cold.

Open the prison door, take a bowl, and come out with a knife.

"What are you doing?" Ji Yuanzhi exclaimed.

Those people didn't care, they caught him when they came up, crushed him to the ground, and forcibly broke his palm.

"Who are you? What are you going to do? Let me go."

what--

There was a scream.

His palm was cut open with a knife, and blood ran into the bowl.

The painful era yelled "Yeah!"

Paled face!

It wasn't until a half bowl of blood bleed that he loosened him, throwing a bottle of ointment and a roll of bandage.

Then go!

From beginning to end, clean and tidy, no longer just a word.

Ji Yuanzhi sat up from the ground and watched his palms cut for no reason.

You can only bandage your own medicine and grind your teeth!

The half bowl of blood was delivered to Jing Rong in less than half a column of incense, and then handed over to Ji Yunshu.

She is really crying and laughing!

"I didn't let you make him so much blood."

"Duo Duo Yi Shan!" said casually.

How much is better?

Hey hey, this is blood, not water!

Ji Yunshu gave him a white look and stopped ignoring more.

Instead, in the blood that night, camphor juice and white vinegar were dripped, and a small piece of chopsticks turned dark red was cut off and put into the bowl.

After a while, the small piece was picked up, and the dark red color on it had faded and melted into the bowl of fresh blood.

Well, the answer is already clear.

"The pair of poisonous chopsticks were brought by Ji Yuanzhi. The blood on the chopsticks is his. It seems that the scab on his thumb should have been left by the chopsticks."

To conclude, Ji Yunshu was intimidated by himself.

Jingrong is always a good questioner.

He throws questions: "Why did he poison the second elder of Wei's family? And, he hasn't approached their food utensils. How to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix?"

"Yeah, how did he replace these poisonous chopsticks? Why did he want to poison Uncle Wei and Aunt Wei?"

Suspicious in my heart!

Shocked again!

...

Ji Yunshu returned to Lingtang.

Wei Yi had finished his meal, put down his chopsticks, sat upright, and waited for Ji Yunshu to return.

She walked to him and sat down.

"Shuer, why did you go so long?"

"Aren't I coming back?"

He focused on his head and tilted his head, as if remembering something, he digged out of his body and pulled out a hanging spike.

Pass it to her: "Shu Er, this is Yuan Zhi's brother. Would you please help me to give it to him?"

After taking a look at it, it really is an era.

"How do you have this?"

"That night, I accidentally bumped into him, and also hit two older sisters with plates. Then he scolded me a few words and left, and this thing fell to the ground."

Seriously speaking!

And he did not notice at all.

After hearing this, Ji Yunshu's entire face sank completely.

It seemed as if a machine reached into her skin sac, and the five internal organs were taken internally, and it was awful!

To prevent Yi Yi from seeing, she swallowed back the tears in her eyes.

A slight smile: "Okay, I'll give it to him for you."

"Thank you Shuer!"

Wei Yi stood up, carrying the robe in the filial pie, and knelt down in front of the coffin again, knocking several times loudly.

What he has been talking about with his father and mother!

Ji Yunshu didn't listen.

She stood behind him, looked down at her hands, the clasp that was clenched tightly, tightly around her neck, she couldn't help crying.

Wei Yi, sorry!

Really sorry!

Damn it, it should be me!