Bone Painting Coroner

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Of course, Mo Ruo knows.

Probably feeling that he had said more, he shook his head: "Well, let it be,"

He hurried to another topic, and asked Kong Yu: "Right, how about you? You are used to being in the palace these days?"

habit?

Of course not used to it!

Kong Yu smiled: "In this palace, it's a bit more lively than Qingshanju, but it's better to talk or do things. Naturally, you have to be a lot more cautious. I haven’t seen me yet, you know, she’s dedicated to the Buddha, where she can take care of me, but fortunately, Jing Xuan often talks with her, it’s just killing time.”

She seemed indifferent, but in the words, it was clearly distressing.

The hand in Mo Ruo's sleeve raised a few inches, but pressed down again!

His eyes sank slightly and said, "If you feel bored, I will often go to the palace to see you later."

"That's not necessary, Yuhuage must be very busy, I'm fine, and I'm free, of course, I'm free."

Free and easy rejection!

"You always do this, thinking for others wholeheartedly, when and when can you think about yourself?"

"Well? What does this mean?" Kong Yu asked.

Obviously, it's just acting silly!

Mo Ruo didn't want to pick out too clearly, and replied vaguely: "In short, for others, embarrassing yourself is not worth it after all."

Said, indeed vague.

Just by--

Kong Yu is clear.

She leaned over her side, brushing her wide sleeves, and said lightly: "How can I like a person in my heart completely? If I let him bear the consequences for himself, wouldn't I be a sinner."

It was Jingrong's intention to marry her in public.

Mo Ruo pondered for a moment and said, "So, before the banquet started, did Jing Rong really see you?"

She nodded!

"Well, he was planning to ask the emperor for marriage, but I refused. If it was to help me, he married me? I would rather he do nothing, and things are not so simple, the emperor’s mind Well, everyone knows that if something goes wrong, it’s not just me and Jing Rong? Even Ji Ji, who came up with that idea, will be implicated."

Ji girl!

Yes, she called the girl, not the husband!

Mo Ruo suddenly said: "It seems that you already know Mr. Ji's identity, that is to say, Jing Rong's mind, you also know?"

She nodded again!

There was a bitter smile on the corner of my mouth: "Actually, from the first time I saw the girl Ji in Rong Wang Mansion, I probably guessed it."

"Because of this, you are willing to marry Qu Jiang?"

"There are all reasons."

When she answered, she was more casual.

For a moment, she looked at Mo Ruo again and said, "Well, let's not mention this matter. In short, it's all over. It's about you. Come over to me, just come and see me?"

"That's right, but I'm relieved to see you."

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Mo Ruo nodded and looked up. The sky was already dark, and he muttered in his mouth: "It's so late, and I have to pick up that silly kid?"

"What did you say?" Kong Yu didn't hear clearly.

"I said it was too late and it was time to go."

"Be careful on that way."

"Yep!"

Immediately, Kong Yu summoned a little eunuch and asked him to carry a lantern to send him off.

But before Mo Ruo left, Kong Yu stopped him again, pursed his lips, and then half a word came out a sentence: "If you go to Rong Wangfu, bring me a sentence for him, saying that I am very good, let He doesn’t have to worry.” After that, he smiled ironically again: “Probably, he wouldn’t worry about me at all.”

It's miserable!

Mo Ruoxin felt a pain, but immediately concealed the past, just instructed: "Take care of yourself, don't think about other things."

When he was finished, he lifted the lantern from the eunuch's hand and said, "No need to send me, I will go by myself."

Without waiting for Kong Yu to say anything, he left.

Behind, Kong Yu took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually turned red.

A maid came forward and asked, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

She shook her head: "It's okay!"

Speaking, he went back to bed.

...

During this time, Wei Yi was falling asleep on the slump, with long fan-like eyelashes and a faint tremor on his eyelids, and the flushed face rubbing the clear breath of the man.

Very beautiful!

After playing with clay for a whole day, I am naturally tired.

In his arms, he held a bunch of small animals that he pinched himself today.

Ji Yunshu washed his hands and entered the house, removed a blanket from the screen, and gently covered him. Wei Yi moved his body, turned around, and slept again.

Boom, boom--

Because of turning around, all the clay in his hands rolled down from the soft collapse.

Ji Yunshu looked at this scene, really crying without tears.

Bowed down, picked up these little animals and hugged them to the desk.

I lit a candle again and moved towards myself. I adjusted several pigments without delay. I picked up a small ink pen and drew on the clay.

Under the dim light, she lowered her eyes and added color to the clay one by one.

Very serious!

I don't know how long it has passed. Those originally lifelike animals, after adding brilliant colors, are very beautiful.

Ji Yunshu also liked it.

After the paint was almost dry, she put the baubles on the shelf as decoration.

There was also a sound outside at this time-

"It turns out that Ji Ji has fun too!"

I just feel the cold wind enters, with a slight wine flavor...

She didn't have to look back, she knew it was Moruo.

Mo Ruo walked to the table, picked up a little pig, extended his index finger with great interest, and clicked on the little pig's head.

He said in his mouth: "It's so cute!"

"It's not just me. Mo Gongzi also has a child's heart."

"Slightly slightly!"

You are always humble.

Ji Yunshu took the pig in his hand and put it on the shelf.

Mo Ruo asked, "Well, Wei Yi? I'll take him back."

go back?

It seems that Mo Ruo really regards Wei Yi as his own.

Ji Yunshu nodded with his jaw far away, and Mo Ruo turned around to see Wei Yi sleeping soundly holding the blanket.

"Let him stay here today, and tomorrow, I will personally send him to you."

"Yes, I'm tired today, I can't carry him."

With that, he yawned, bloodshot eyes, rubbed his eyebrows, and went outside.

Without looking back, he threw a sentence: "Bring a jug of wine tomorrow."

The voice gradually went away...

Mo Ruo's temperament, Ji Yunshu was really envious.

Free and easy, with a little manly spirit!

Put on the modern, it is really a popular commodity.