Bone Painting Coroner

124 This is Da Lin, Not Qu Jiang

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The faint face swayed in the curtains, which was just seen by Ji Li and Ji Huan. Although it was not very clear, Ji Huan held the sword in his hand and tried to move forward.

He seemed to have doubts in his heart. He wanted to pull the people out of the carriage, lift the veil, and let him take a look to see if it was Ji Yunshu.

Just one step in his footsteps, Ji Li was caught in an instant.

Quietly reminded: "Rong Wang is here, you and I can't mess up."

Ji Huan was not reconciled, and when the carriage was far away, Ji Li's hand was thrown away.

The vent in her heart was annoyed: "If the person in the carriage was really Yun Shu, wouldn't you and I let her go, and how would you avenge your third brother?"

Compared with him, Ji Li was a lot calmer and said with a calm face, "No matter whether it is or not, you just made such a fuss, and you and I have become a Liangzi with Rong Wang. Acting in the future will inevitably be inconvenient, rather one more Friends, don’t have one more enemy."

Ji Li is Zuo Siyin, who can speak both text and martial arts. He can be regarded as a military division. His brain naturally turns faster than that of Ji Huan.

Ji Huan had no choice but to seem to explode in his nostrils!

But also have to rush back to send funeral for the era.

However, if the two of them get home and find that Jifu is running out of fire, his grandmother is still dead. I'm afraid I will regret not catching up and split the carriage in half!

...

In the carriage, Wei Yi had calmed down and hugged the two paintings.

"Shuer, who was that just now, was he going to kill us? Why did we kill us?"

"It's okay, they didn't want to kill us, they made a mistake."

"really?"

Ji Yunshu nodded: "Yes."

Wei Yi moved to her side again, no longer speaking.

Ji Yunshu thought for a while, if only Jingjing stopped, she was dead.

Reaching out the curtain, looking towards the front, it happened that Jing Rong looked back at himself.

With a trace of worry in his eyes, Ji Yunshu nodded, thanked him, and said he was fine.

Only then did his head shrink back.

On this way, Jing Rong became more vigilant, and ordered several guards to change to the rear of the carriage, sandwiching the carriage in the middle, just in case.

After walking for a while, the sky was getting darker. Fortunately, the road of Guandao was relatively flat. I arrived at an inn just before Mo Ye would drop.

Although the inn is located in the suburbs, it is also very large, and there are also businessmen who stop to sit and rest in the surroundings.

After getting out of the carriage, Ji Yunshu landed on both feet, and then he felt alive.

After Jing Rong ordered people to lead the horses to feed the grass, he led them into the inn.

A group of men, handsome and ruthless, with long swords in each hand, women dressed in elegant elegance, and veil to cover their faces.

Although the majority of merchants and swordsmen in this suburban area are not surprising, this pedestrian has attracted the attention of many people.

Several men even set their eyes directly on Ji Yunshu's body.

mouth watering!

The enthusiastic Xiaoer bowed his waist and hurried up: "How many are staying in the store?"

Jing face expressionless!

Give Xiao Er a mouthful of ice.

Lang Po stepped forward, took out a piece of silver, and put a hand in that little two's hand, instructing: "Prepare a few rooms for us."

Holding the silver in his hand, Xiao Er's eyes were shining, and he pulled the towel on his shoulder and swept forward.

"Sure, a few guest officials upstairs please."

Take people upstairs.

Ji Yunshu had just gone up a few stairs, and she ran downstairs alone, striking her feet like a breeze.

Staggering, Ji Yunshu's body was knocked back.

Fortunately, Jing Palm's palm was buckled on his waist and stabilized.

It was a man in his thirties who was hitting people, his head down, seeming a little panicked.

Hurry up and say: "Sorry, sorry..."

Then rushed downstairs.

"Are you all right?" Jing Rong asked to her ear.

She shook her head.

"Could it be that you still have palpitations? You can rest assured that the presence of this king will not let the people of the Ji family hurt you again."

It seems that she can always see through her mind!

"Thank you, Lord." She carried the skirt and went upstairs.

Xiao Er pushed a door open: "Girl, you live here, spacious."

"Thank you."

She had just entered, and Wei Yi was about to follow her back, but Jingrong grabbed her collar.

"You are here."

After talking, he dragged Wei Yi to another room.

Ji Yunshu wanted to say something, but it was a matter of thinking. If Wei Yi really stuck to herself and wanted to sleep with herself, wouldn't she be speechless?

Therefore, Jing Rong dragged him away, she was still grateful.

Being dragged to another room, Wei Yi was very upset.

Staring at Jingrong: "Why don't you let me follow Shu'er."

"Difference between men and women, don't you know?"

"I know, Niang said."

Jing Rong frowned: "Will you follow in?"

Wei Yi said eloquently: "But Shu'er is my lady! The lady said, I can sleep with my lady."

"..."

For a moment, Jing Rong really doubted, was he intentional?

With a sullen breath, he ordered to Langpo: "Tonight, you sleep in a room with him, watch him well, and don't let him run around."

"Yes!"

When he heard that he was going to sleep with Langbo, Wei Yi's mouth almost turned to his nose, and he quickly shook his head: "I don't want to sleep with him, I want to sleep with Shu'er."

"You can't help you!" Jing Rong threw a sentence and went out.

Wei Yi tried to catch up, but was stopped by Lang Po.

Langpo was a rough man, he didn't talk much. He held his chest with both hands and blocked the door.

"You let go, I don't want to sleep with you."

"I slept together last night, why not today?" Langpo retorted him.

Yes, last night, you slept on my shoulder for a night, why not tonight!

Langpo couldn't understand it, and he didn't smell bad.

Why don't you sleep with him!

hate!

Wei Yi shouted at him: "Just not."

With a tantrum, he sat on the chair with his buttocks, squeezed his fists in his hands, and thumped the table lightly, like a gas bag.

When Langpo got the order, he naturally had to take his orders, so he had to stare at him and not let him go to Ji Yunshu.

However, from the moment this pedestrian came into the inn, a pair of curious and playful eyes followed closely.

Li Shiyan sat in the small private room on the second floor, and he could see the direction of the hotel entrance and the second floor.

He put one foot on the stool, grabbed the peanut in his hand, threw it up, and took it into his mouth.

The corner of the mouth is dyed with playfulness: "Interesting!"

The entourage next to him joined together and asked, "Little Shizi, are you really interested in that woman?"

"Why not?"

"The woman is wearing a veil. I don't know if it's beauty or ugliness. Besides, look at the people around her, each wearing a sword. Let's stop doing it. If you let Hou know that you are in trouble, you will not be spared. Yours."

Li Shiyan rubbed up and slapped it on the head of his follower.

"Xiao Luzi, I didn't tell you many times, I can't mention Hou Ye and Hou Ye outside. This is Da Lin, not Qu Jiang!"