Bone Painting Coroner

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"impossible?"

Yes, it's impossible. This pedigree was given to her by Ji Pei.

She remembered that there were indeed two hanging ears, but they were wrapped around a string, and Ji Pei took one of them and gave it to her.

But Ji Pei is dead, how can there be an identical one?

Li Shiyan surprised her with such a positive answer, but he answered sincerely: "I don't need to lie, this hanging ear, I have indeed seen exactly the same, unless, you stole him? But it's not right, this Things, before I came to the Central Plains, I saw him in his hand, not to mention, he also passed through the Central Plains in the future."

Women's sensitive nerves always jump tight in a flash.

Ji Yunshu twisted his nervous expression and asked him carefully: "The one you said... what's his name?"

"Su Ziluo."

"Su Ziluo?" Ji Yunshu said lightly, a little disappointed.

Maybe, she really thought too much, how could it be Ji Pei?

Ji Pei is indeed dead!

And that same hanging ear, is it just a coincidence?

"How? Do you know?" Li Shiyan asked.

"do not know!"

She shook her head.

In answer, she had recaptured Li Shiyan's hanging spike hanging from her finger.

"Then you are really destined, one is in the Central Plains, the other is in Qu Jiang, and even this thing can be the same." Then, Li Shiyan looked at her with curious eyes and asked, "Why are you not at all?" Surprised?"

"What should I be surprised?"

"I am not a Central Plains person! Shouldn't you be surprised?"

Ji Yunshu wiped the bead on the hanging spike in his hand, and put it in his sleeve, and raised his eyes to Li Shiyan.

Slightly said: "From the first time I saw you, I already knew that you were not a Central Plains person, and roughly, you can also guess that you are Qu Jiangren.

"You know?" Li Shiyan became more and more curious, with a smile on his lips: "How do I see it? Could it be written on my face?"

"That's not true. Although you are dressed as the Central Plains, the silver buckle on your bun and the boots you wear are enough to show that you are not a Central Plains at all."

When Li Shiyan listened to her, he reached out and touched the sturdy silver buckle on the top of his bun, and looked down at the boots on his feet.

Sure enough, these small details, he did not notice.

The silver buckle on the crown of the Central Plains is impossible to be stubborn. The thin boots and the flat bottoms of the Central Plains are completely different.

"Shuer, you are so smart." He grinned and praised him.

"My name is Ji Yunshu, and Li Gongzi still calls me Ji girl."

"Shuer is nice."

"But I'm not used to it."

"But Master Wei calls you this." Li Shiyan chattered endlessly.

Ji Yunshu lowered his eyes: "He is different from you."

Different?

What is different?

Li Shiyan narrowed her eyes and asked her, "That fool, wouldn't it? Really your future husband?"

"He's not a fool." Ji Yunshu's tone increased, and he glared at him. Now Tasui was about to come back, and he didn't want to explain so much to him again. He got up and said, "Li Gongzi, Liangshan, I thank you very much. If there is a chance, I will definitely return, I still have something to say goodbye."

Seeing that she meant to leave, Li Shiyan quickly got up and stopped her.

And said: "My son doesn't need your return, I just want you to stay and have a meal with my son, don't you have time at this time?"

"Thanks for the hospitality of Li Gongzi, but now the disappearance case is intensifying, I really have no idea."

"It won't delay you long."

He wanted to reach out to La Jiyunshu, but she took a step back and her face was dull.

"I also hope that Li Gongzi can understand." After he finished, he bypassed him and prepared to go downstairs, but he stopped after two steps, squinting, with a reminder tone.

"I believe that Li Gongzi must be very clear. Nowadays, the battle between Da Lin and Qu Jiang is imminent, and the relationship is also very tense. If you let Rong Wang know that Li Gongzi is a Qu Jiang person, it will inevitably cause no misunderstandings. You send it back to Qu Jiang. On the other hand, it may not be necessary to meet some blood."

Li Shiyan had a face!

At this point, he had not thought about it!

He had been secretly running out while Qu Jiang and Da Lin were at war. This time, it is estimated that his father, Hou Ye, did not know that he had come to Da Lin.

Otherwise, at this time, he was afraid that he had been tied back to Qu Jiang.

And while he was pondering for a while, the little path beside him bumped into him and said, "Son, Miss Ji has gone."

"what?"

When he recovered, Ji Yunshu had long disappeared.

With a sigh, he gave Xiaolu a fierce glance, and at the next moment, asked him with a somewhat ridiculous tone.

"Did Shuer just say that if you let that Rong Wang know that her son is from Qu Jiang, if you are serious, will you meet some blood?"

Xiao Luzi nodded dumbly: "Just now, girl Ji said so."

He chuckled: "The son and daughter are also the sons of Kang Dinghou.

"Son, you said that, did you just describe yourself as a dog?"

"what did you say?"

"Little said..."

Snapped--

Undoubtedly, Li Shiyan slapped him hard on Xiaoluzi's head.

"Dare to say that the son is a dog, are you tired?"

"It's not a small one, it's..." It's you, the son.

I dare not say the last sentence, for fear of getting a slap on my head, and stepped back a few steps.

Li Shiyan's angry face shook him fiercely.

...

This time, Ji Yunshu just came downstairs, and heard a sharp female voice coming downstairs.

I saw a woman in a pink shirt, with gold and silver jewelry, and a golden body. It looks like it should be a lady from a big family.

Sitting angrily in the cubicle on the first floor, he reached out and swept all the dishes on the table to the ground.

A crackling sound!

"Did your restaurant invite no one to sing? You actually invited this kind of person?" As he said, he pointed to the charming fragrance on the stage.

Mei Xianger lowered his head and leaned towards the old man beside him.

The old man took her hand, looked at her with a distressed face, and looked at the female guest in anger with extreme nervousness.

The restaurant shopkeeper hurried over and paid the gift: "Girl, I'm really sorry. If you don't like this tune, I will let her sing something else for you."

"No, it's so unpleasant to sing, it disturbs the girl's cleanliness, you see, she has such a big red scar on her neck, it looks disgusting, let a ugly and strange monster sing, you are a restaurant, is it awesome? ? But I came to eat here, and now seeing her like this, where can this girl still eat?"