Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Chapter 116 Under the Beautiful Skin, Viper Heart

I don't know when Jing Rong has stood at the door.

The pair of eyes with distressed eyes were always on Ji Yunshu's body.

Lang Po beside him asked softly, "Don't you go in, Lord?"

"No need."

He took his gaze back and turned away silently.

On the same day, Ji Yunshu learned that after Ji Yuan died in prison three days ago, Ji Shuhan repaired the book, and he was rushed to Beijing to take the news to his two other sons.

As for Mrs. Ji, she passed away on the spot and spent three days lying in bed all day long.

Today's Ji family has also hung white satin over the corners of the eaves, and white lanterns are hanging.

Ji Yuanzhi was originally buried today, but Mrs. Ji simply disagreed and said that he would wait for his two grandchildren to return.

In the end, it was waiting for them to come back together to send funerals for the era of the post!

Secondly, it is necessary to wait for Ji Yunshu to return to Ji's house and kneel in public!

So in these three days, the people of Jifu came to Guangquyuan and asked for several people, and they were all blown away by Jingrong!

That night, Ji Yunshu took the medicine, and several maidservants went to the stove to add another black charcoal.

"Girl Ji, why not take a break earlier?"

"You all go out and don't have to wait for me."

"This……"

She squinted and said lightly, "Go out."

"Yes."

The two maidservants had to salute and both retreated.

After the door closed, she walked over to the bronze mirror and leaned over to sit down.

Staring at his face with slender scars, his eyes were still very indifferent, but he stretched out his hand and hooked a light blue tulle beside it, while the other hand reached into a splendid box and picked it. A pendant with gold hairpin.

After a while, the gold on the gold hairpin was hooked down and hooked on the light blue tulle.

Then put it on the face, just cover the scar on the face.

I found another simple hairpin, and straightened up the black hair straight down!

Immediately, he pulled a cloak and prepared to go out.

The closed door had just been opened by her, and the person outside the door stood awkwardly in front of her eyes, blocking her way.

Jing Rong saw Ji Yunshu, who was covered by light yarn, revealing her beautiful eyes. The red lantern at the door was particularly beautiful, but revealed a pitiful distress.

He suddenly stretched out his slender knuckles and stretched to Ji Yunshu's ear, buckling the golden hook wrapped around the veil.

"Master?" Ji Yunshu turned his face to avoid his movements.

"..."

"I look ugly now, and the prince should stop watching."

During the two days she was in a coma, he looked at him incessantly. The so-called ugly appearance, he stared at him for two days.

Today, after walking away for a while, Wei Yi cut off!

The first person who caused her to wake up was not herself.

Jing Rong's eyes, with deep affection and perseverance, said, "Under the beautiful skin, there are also snakes and hearts. The king cares about your heart."

The tone is very light, as if it was said in Ji Yunshu's ear.

It also made Ji Yunshu's body tremble slightly, lowering his head, just avoiding Jing Rong's hot eyes.

But when the coldness on the gold hook spread out on Jing Rong's fingertips, he stopped to move to pick up the gold hook, squeezed his fist, and put his hand down.

Start another topic!

Ask, "Go to Jifu?"

He had an accurate insight into her motives.

She nodded and moved her body aside, in case he was about to lift his veil again.

"Also ask the lord to make way."

"You clearly know that the Jiyuan post is dead, and the people of Jifu now wish you to go to the funeral."

"I know, but I have to go."

Jing Rong frowned, "Why?"

She said coldly, "You can't go."

It was like a tone to be blown away by the cold wind, with a chill.

Jing Rong knows her temperament, this woman is really too stubborn.

I had to say, "I will go with you."

"No need."

Her footsteps were rapid, and she stepped forward, passing Jing Rong's side, but was still pulled by him.

He also gave in and said, "I'm waiting for you outside the door of Jifu."

It seems to have determined that she will not stay at Ji Family.

This time, Ji Yunshu did not refuse.

The two went to Jifu together, Langpo took several guards and followed them from afar.

Ji Yunshu entered the door alone. When the people in Jifu saw her, they were as if they were seeing a ghost.

What surprised her was that the coffin of Ji Yuanzhi was not placed in the hall of the backyard, but was generous and placed in the hall of the Ji family.

Except for her, almost everyone is sackcloth.

The pair of eyes in the hall looked at her wearing a veil extremely resentfully.

Snapped--

Ji Shuhan claps the table!

"Come here, tie me up against this girl."

Now, he really wants to split Ji Yunshu into five horses.

Several householders stepped forward, holding the rope in their hands.

"Dare you?"

Ji Yunshu swept coldly, his tone deterring.

Those family members really didn't dare to come forward.

Weiwei trembled, her eyes were so cold that her body was chilling from the inside out.

The bloodshotness in Ji Shuhan's eyes, the pain of losing his son, and his anger at Ji Yunshu were all intertwined and written on his face.

He reprimanded sharply, pointing at Ji Yuanzhi's coffin, "You have a good look, you killed Yuan Zhi."

It's really black and white!

Ji Yunshu's lips under the veil, with a cold smile, his beautiful eyes bent.

"Even if he died a thousand times, ten thousand times, he was also due."

"you……"

"I did not come here today to kneel and kowtow, nor did I come to mourn him."

While speaking, she had walked to the coffin, covered with a black cloth, lit with a candle, and pressed several fine blood jade.

"what are you going to do?"

With Ji Shuhan's voice!

Ji Yunshu pinched the corner of the black cloth and worked hard!

The above candle and blood jade were scattered on the ground, and the black cloth slipped from her hand to the ground, just covering the candle that had not been extinguished.

The black cloth suddenly burned!

The flames rose.

Was lifted by the wind, and a white satin hanging around it was also burned, and it slammed into the roof beam.

what--

It was Ji Muqing who was screaming, because she was standing in front of the white satin, staggering a few steps, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

The fire burned on the beam of the house, and there was a sign of out of control.

The whole hall was suddenly messed up.

"Quick! Quickly lift the coffin out, lift it out..."

Mrs. Ji shouted loudly, stood up, and couldn't get angry, but passed out, and was held by two girls and dragged outside the hall.

The family members were busy stepping forward to extinguish the fire, but also busy carrying the coffin.

Haosheng is "lively".

Ji Yunshu, but smiled brilliantly.

While everyone was in a panic, she had already left the hall and headed towards Xiyuan.

But she did not know that Ji Wanxin followed behind and went to Xiyuan.