Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 123

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She should have thought that Ji Shuhan's letter had been delivered from Jinjiang to Beijing, and it was inevitable to meet her two brothers on the official road!

But now, if they let them know that they burned Jifu, and gave their grandmother a life of anger, I'm afraid her head would only reach out from the carriage, and the Xuan Chi sword in her second brother's hand would cut her off. No bone remains.

It's not afraid of death or pain. I really don't want to die in the hands of Ji's family.

Otherwise, it would be too sinful!

She doesn't do it!

In front of the carriage.

Jing Rong still rode on the horse, his eyes froze in an instant, with an elusive look.

Ji Li and Ji Huan successively dismounted, landing on one knee and arching their hands.

"See King Rong!"

People who march to war are different, and their voices are particularly loud.

Jingrong's eyelids were low.

"Get up."

"Xie Rongwang."

The two characters Ji Li and Ji Heng, Jing Rong did not touch much in Beijing.

Most of them are occasionally encountered a few times when their father and emperor discuss matters.

The two of them, the eldest Ji Li, is the left wing of the Lin Yijun, half-written and half-widgeted, holding 50,000 troops in his hand.

Even Dingbei Hou called this person "Wolf Wolf", which meant that he did not spit out bones!

The second elder Jihuan was the emperor's pro-former general Chang Lin, a down-to-earth general, and his temper naturally followed his impressive record.

rough!rough!Still rude!

Fortunately, being a good person is a straight character, hard when hard, soft when soft.

"The two generals are in a hurry, where are they going?" Jing Rong asked knowingly.

Ji Li was born with a sullen face, although his body was not tall, but the tiny squinted eyes seemed to gather thousands of currents, which made people shudder.

And with wisdom!

He bowed his head and said, "In the end, my family will be killed suddenly, and then we will quickly rush back to the house. Unexpectedly, when we met the prince on the way, if there is a collision, we will forget to forgive sins."

"In this case, we will not delay the return of the two generals to send the funeral, and the king will also rush back to Beijing."

Send funeral?

The corpse and the coffin were burnt clean, and you would really joke about Jingrong.

Ji Lisheng was keen, and when he looked up, he looked towards the carriage behind Jing Rong, his eyes gloomy, with a weird tone of voice.

"My lord, the bandit has been around recently, so please be careful when you return to Beijing."

"Rogue?" Jing Rong heard what he was saying, glanced at the carriage behind him, and then tapped his lips upward: "Thanks to General Jili's reminder, this king will pay more attention."

"I don't know... who is in the carriage?"

"This King's distinguished guest." answered without thinking.

Ji Li's eyes narrowed and he was very thoughtful.

And his look was completely looked at by Ji Huan beside him. He stepped forward with a rough voice and said, "I don't know who is in the carriage. I might as well open the curtain to let me see. To prevent rioters."

Jing Rong looked grim, and his tone was cold: "General Ji Huan means that he suspects that there is a chariot hidden in this king's carriage?"

"The end will only be a guess, it is better to let the end check for the prince!"

Not to mention, the Xuan Chi sword pulled out of his waist was so fierce that he stabbed at the man in the carriage.

Although in the carriage, Ji Yunshu also clearly felt that the murderousness brought by Xuan Chijian was approaching himself, as if to pierce the curtain curtain in front of him and pierce her heart straight.

She grabbed her skirt involuntarily with both hands and held her breath.

Rumo's double pupils also suddenly enlarged!

"Shuer..."

At the next moment, Wei Yi threw herself into her arms, holding her slender waist tightly and resting her head on her neck.

Ji Yunshu watched the figure outside the carriage getting closer and closer, the shadow moving slightly upward from the bottom of the curtain.

At this moment, she thought, she was dead.

Suddenly, the curtain was stirred by a wind!

She saw Ji Huan stab him with the Xuan Chi sword.

Four eyes hurriedly looked at!

Ji Huan also saw the woman in the carriage, covered with a veil, a plain dress, the skirt was blown by the wind, and her hair was draped over her shoulders, and only a bunch of hair was curled with a wooden hairpin, short answer Hold it overhead.

In his arms, he still holds a man!

And with those eyes alone, he couldn't tell.

What's more, how could a woman like that be her third sister who killed thousands of swords!

The curtain fell down in the wind!

The sword edge in Ji Huan's hand was suddenly picked up by a long sword, and before he responded, a sword was placed on his neck.

Who's speed is so amazing?

"presumptuous!"

Jing Rong came out.

With anger!

The sword in his hand cut open the mouth of Ji Huan's neck. If you add another force, the strong and powerful neck might be punctured by his sword.

"It's so bold that you dare to draw swords even against this king's distinguished guests. Is there a king in your eyes!"

Ji Huan's eyes were unshakable, and he had been fighting for many years, and he had cultivated his unyielding arrogance.

The tone was calm and the answer was: "The end will think that there are gangsters in the carriage. Only then did he pull out the sword and see the people inside. It is the reckless end of the end and hopes the king will forgive sins."

"Forgive sins?"

The sword in Jing Rong's hand was picked upwards, and landed on Ji Huan's jaw.

With a sneer: "Do you know that this King can now put you on the spot to rectify Fa."

Upon hearing it, Ji Li, a few meters away, quickly knelt down.

Begging: "Please ask the prince to be merciful, Ji Huan rushed the prince, but also for the safety of the prince, please look at the prince here, open the net."

"Your Ji family is really a talented person. The piles and pieces have made Ben Wang open his eyes." Jing Rong's narrow eyes, rubbing a fierce anger, pointed directly at Ji Huan, who was held by his own sword, and said: "There has never been a courtier before and after Dalin, dare to draw a sword in front of this king, Ji Huan, this king knows that you are not afraid of death, but don't forget, a monarch is a monarch, a servant is a servant After all, he is a minister."

Just bring reminders!

Although Ji Huan is a warrior, he also understands the truth of monarchs and ministers.

I had to soften first: "Yes, I will understand."

At the next moment, Jing Rong withdrew the sword from his neck and threw it to Langbo.

After glancing at Ji Li kneeling on the ground, he said coldly, "Get up, you guys are Zuo Siyin and General Changlin anyway. The king will not take your life seriously, but this is the only thing, the king hopes For the last time, when similar incidents happen again, I will blame this king for his crime of rebellion."

"Thank you lord!"

Jing Rong jumped on the horse without looking away, his feet lightly pressed against the horse's belly.

"go!"

The people of Ji Li and Ji Huan retreated to both sides and gave way!

The carriage also moved, and Ji Yunshu tried his best to stay calm. Fang Cai's false alarm still haunted his chest, and he couldn't let it go.

Wei Yi holding her still refused to let go, presumably also frightened.

She had to pat his back gently and comforted in a low voice.

However, just as the carriage passed Ji Li and Ji Huan's side, it was still alive, and the curtains were driven by the wind.

And the veil she was wearing was gently blown...