Bone Painting Coroner

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Ji Yunshu folded the paper and pressed it under the pillow.

Wei Yi stared at him for a few moments, scratching his head and asking, "Shuer, what is this?"

"It's nothing."

"Oh!"

Obedient no longer ask.

Ji Yunshu also re-accepted Wei Yi's jade pendant and glanced out, it turned out that it was already late at night.

She reached out and touched Wei Yi's head and said softly: "It's so late, you don't need to accompany me anymore, hurry up and rest."

"Does Shu'er want to drive me away?"

Grievance!

"No." She shook her head. "You don't have to go back to Yuhuage these days, just stay here with me."

"Really?" Wei Yi's eyes lit up.

With surprise and incredible.

Ji Yunshu nodded affirmatively: "Wei Yihui, hurry and go to rest."

"Well, I will come to Shu'er tomorrow morning."

With that said, he left the room happily and went to sleep.

Looking at Wei Yi's cheerful figure, Ji Yunshu sinked his eyes.

Kong Yu is dead, and Mo Ruo will probably be unwilling to live. It is inevitable to borrow wine to ease his worries, so it is most appropriate for Wei Yi to stay beside him during this time.

Thinking of this, she sighed softly.

When her body became hot, she couldn't sleep anymore and got out of bed with a piece of clothes on.

Standing under the gallery.

The shimmers of the two red lanterns loomed through her cheeks, glowing red.

It's really beautiful!

The cold wind buzzed late at night, but fortunately, the rain had stopped!

The season in early April should be hearty.

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A figure fell beside her, standing silently for a long time.

Ji Yunshu turned his eyes to Shi Ziya and asked, "How is it?"

Shi Ziyun returned: "The palace was in chaos. Regarding the reprisal of the prince, the emperor ordered not to declare that the prince was ill and the prince was sad and sad. Burial of the Emperor's Mausoleum."

"What else?"

"Gone."

"Well!" She choked a bit, pressed her eyebrows down, and asked again, "What about King Rong?"

"I have come out of the prison of Dali Temple, and I went into the palace as soon as I came out. At this time, I am still in the palace."

Shi Ziya answered them one by one.

Ji Yunshu didn't ask any more, holding his chilled arms, only feeling panicked.

Halfway, Shi Ziya asked: "Sir, are you really not going to tell the prince?"

"What's the matter?"

Pretend to be silly!

"The deal between you and Yi Wang, the young man mentioned by General Li, and the murder of Kong Kong, are you not going to tell the prince?"

Ji Yunshu's onion and jade fingers curled up tightly, no answer!

Wrapped the clothes on the body: "You don't understand, some things are not better the more you know, thinking that you can grasp the opportunity, but in fact not at all, the more you know, the more you will take care of , I don’t want him to be as uncomfortable as I am."

Shi Ziya understood a little.

I don't understand!

That night, Ji Yunshu stood under the corridor and stayed up all night.

Until early morning

The weather is rare, and there is a hint of orange light hanging in the pale sky, which looks warm and full of life.

Wei Yi also got up early in the morning, and came to Ji Yunshu's house for breakfast, talking and eating, very excited.

Ji Yunshu took two bites and put it down, and kept holding meat in Wei Yi's bowl.

This kid stayed in Yuhua Pavilion for a while and was much thinner.

"Shuer, I dreamed last night. I dreamt of you. You wore the bride's clothes and sat in the sedan chair. Then I kicked the sedan door and carried you out. We worshiped the world and entered the cave. "

puff!

Ji Yunshu spurted blood on his chest.

Lifting the chopsticks, he knocked hard on his head.

"What are you thinking about in your head all day, eat well, and I will take you out after eating."

Wei Yi rubbed his head in pain, and his mouth was about to deflate, and he heard Ji Yunshu want to take himself out, and suddenly he was happy.

"it is good!"

He vigorously poured rice into his mouth, his cheeks were full.

After eating, Ji Yunshu took him out.

Along the way, Wei Yi tugged at her shirt and kept asking where she was going.

Ji Yunshu didn't return.

About half an hour later, he arrived at the Confucius House.

There are no white lanterns and white satin hanging outside the door of the Confucian palace, everything is the same as the ordinary mansion.

Just a little more deserted!

Kong Yu was sealed as a princess, and he was a royal, and he was married to Jinghua, so the body could not be taken back to the Confucian family, nor could it be buried in the cemetery of the clan. Everything should be handled according to the royal funeral, and buried Emperor mausoleum.

Ji Yunshu stretched his hand to buckle the iron ring on the door and tapped a few times.

The little man opened the door and stretched his head.

"who are you?"

"Get down to Mrs. Kong."

"My wife doesn't see you." He refused.

Ji Yunshu was not in a hurry, and said indifferently: "I just want to see Mrs. Kong, and I ask the younger brother to give a briefing, saying that the princess's will is gone."

Only then did the words come out, Xiao Xiao's face changed, he knocked the door, and hurriedly notified.

After a little while, he folded back, opened the half door, and invited Ji Yunshu in.

As the little guy arrived in the yard, Ji Yunshu turned to Wei Yi and said, "You are playing in this yard, and I will take you back with enough play, will you?"

"it is good!"

Wei Yike liked the peach blossoms in the yard, and turned into the little peach blossom forest.

The figure is gone!

Ji Yunshu followed the little guy to the Buddhist hall outside the palace.

Mrs. Kong wholeheartedly towards the Buddha, all in her eyes are Buddha, soaked in candles every day, just waiting to become a Buddha.

When he entered, Ji Yunshu couldn't help wrinkling his nose.

She smelled bloody or rotten, and she could smell it, but she couldn't smell the candle in the buddhist hall, and she always felt very pungent.

Uncomfortable.

Mrs. Kong knelt in front of the Buddha statue, pinching the shiny 99 beads of beads in her hand, closing her eyes and reading the sutra in her mouth.

Hear nothing from the window!

His daughter is dead, but she still reads Buddha here.

The heart is really big enough.

Ji Yunshu walked up to her, knelt down on the haystack round carpet next to her, looked up at Guanyin in front of her, folded her hands together.

Say: "I don't believe in Buddha in my next life, but now I want to believe once. The Buddha's bodhi, Pudu sentient beings, the heart of the Buddha is all compassionate. In the Buddha, there are eight sufferings, suffering, old suffering, sickness, Death and bitterness, bitterness, suffering without being able to escape freely, suffering without asking, suffering from the five Shengs, and eight sufferings are all due to greed. Therefore, the Buddha claims that the birth and death of all things are determined by fate. Don’t ask for it, follow nature."

This was clearly addressed to Mrs. Kong.

Mrs. Kong's movement of twisting the beads on her hand stopped as she spoke, and took a breath.

"Sir understand Buddha?"