Bone Painting Coroner

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Yuhua Court!

The door was closed, and the old woman was surrounded by doctors, all squeezed at the door, looking inwardly.

We all expect to see a doctor!

Why is it closed?

There were also three or four children outside the door, afraid that those people would push the door down.

A dozen meters away from the carriage to Yuhua Pavilion, Langbo pulled the reins, stopped the carriage, jumped out of the carriage, and opened a path for Jingrong in the crowd.

As soon as the two reached the door, the child opened the door quickly and bowed to welcome him.

That door knocked again!

"How about it?" Jing Rong asked coldly.

The child poked his finger in the direction of the backyard, worrying: "The master has been in the backyard since he came out of the palace yesterday. It will be estimated that..."

Before finishing the speech, Jing Rong walked past.

In the spacious backyard, there was a strong smell of wine.

Pungent.

Mo Ruo carried a jug of wine in his hand, squinting drunken eyes, scumming in his chin, disheveled clothes, and messy hair, covering his half of the vicissitudes of his face.

The whole person was lazily leaning under the big tree in the middle of the yard, surrounded by slanting wine bottles.

Horizontal one, vertical one!

The courtyard was also messy. The leaves were cut by Mo Ruo with a sword, and some potted plants were smashed everywhere. The soil was mixed with dew, and it was very muddy on the bluestone plate.

Little Tong Ali has been standing next to him and dared not leave, for fear that he could not understand his short-sightedness.

In the meantime, I also persuaded him a few times, but to no avail.

Seeing Jingrong coming, Ali hurried up, anxiously begging: "Your lord, you should persuade the master, since yesterday she hit Kongyu girl..." She didn't say it, just sighed: "Master is sad, Yesterday to today, I have been drinking, if I go on like this, will it still work? Lord, you need to help the master!"

Tears in my eyes!

Jing Rong raised his hand and gave it a light gesture.

Ali raised his sleeves to wipe his tears, glanced at Mo Ruo worriedly, and left.

Mo Ruo on the ground is still pouring wine into his mouth, drinking dizzyingly, and also thinking of something in his mouth...

A lifeless look!

It seems to be soaked in the wine jar.

Jing Rong came to him, looked down at him for a long time, then squatted down, took over the hip flask in his hand, took it in his hand, and did not lose or drink.

"Don't drink it."

Mo Ruo tried his best to open his heavy eyelids, and it was the pair of royal boots that Jing Rong stepped on.His eyes moved upward a little bit, and then he met the hard eyes of the pair of yin birds.

He sneered: "What can I do besides drinking now? In this world, only wine can't live up to it."

"Morrow..."

"Give me the wine."

He grabbed the hip flask and poured a bold sip into his mouth again, and the wine ran down his mouth to the neck and collar.

He dizzily looked at the hip flask again, and said with a smirk: "Good wine is in hand, three points are poison, and seven points are tears. This is true."

"I said, don't drink it." Jing Rong took the hip flask from his hand.

"give me!"

He is ready to take it again, and Jing Rong hides the wine behind him, holding the other hand on his shoulder. Su said: "If you drink to death, I will not stop you, but don't die in front of me."

"I'm not you!"

Morrow snarled and pushed him away, his elbows supporting the stump in his back, and stood up staggeringly.

His feet were soft and weak, and he fell backward, hitting his back against the mottled tree with bark.

He was slightly drunk, waving his wide sleeves, and looked at Jing Rong with a sneer: "From small to large, she has only you in her heart, never looked at me directly, you can pretend that nothing happened, but I can’t, Jing Rong, are you really not sad at all? Are you really a rock?”

He was hoarse!

But Jing Rong was still calm, clenching his teeth, not speaking.

Mo Ruoyan's eyes burst into tears: "Why? What did she do wrong? Why do you want to involve her in the royal battle?"

Growling, similar to collapse.

As soon as he finished speaking, as soon as his feet were lifted, a pot of flowers next to him was kicked to the ground.

boom--

Shattered.

Jing Rong threw the flask from his hand to the ground and said coldly: "Since the thing has happened, there is no way to recover it. Mo Ruo, Kong Yu don't want to see you like this."

"Jingrong, Jingrong, why are you not sad at all?"

"..."

"We grew up together since we were young!"

"She is dead."

"Asshole!"

At the end of the speech, Mo Ruo squeezed his fist and struck Jing Rong's left face, but when he was drunk, his fist was not strong, and was blocked by Jing Rong at the moment, and his backhand pressed him against the tree behind him.

"Do you think I'm not sad? But now this time, I can't help being sad."

"..."

"Mo Ruo, today and now, I have been forced to take a path that I don’t want to go. The road is so long that there is simply no time for me to feel sad. The most sorry person in my life is Kong Yu, I promise I will let the person who caused all this pay the price he deserves."

The tone was cruel and murderous.

Mo Ruo is also in this speech, the wine is completely clear!

Slowly, Jing Rong released him.

Mo Ruoyin endured the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, smiled frantically with his head down, his body also lost weight, and slowly slid down against the back of the tree.

He rested his hands on the curved knees and raised his head and laughed a few times.

He said: "It's all chess pieces, all the troubles caused by chess pieces."

Yes!

In this party battle, Kong Yu is indeed a pawn. If not, she would not be replaced by Jing Xuan and be named a princess, or even Ji Muqing to marry the prince.

Then--

She won't die!

Jing Rong's eyebrows resembled needles, raised high, eyes narrowed with a spotlight.

Say: "The best way to not be a pawn is to be the one who throws the pawn. I should understand this reason earlier."

Mo Ruo raised his eyes: "Jing Rong, can you promise me, you will not become the next Jing Yi."

He clenched his fists tightly: "I promise you."

After a while, Mo Ruo's mood calmed down, and his tone was light, and he said to Jing Rong: "Before Kong Yu died, I saw Ji Yunshu."

Hearing, Jing Rong was stunned!

His eyes widened and asked, "What did they say?"

Moruo shook his head.

Continued: "The day General Li left Beijing, she also met him outside the city. If you want to know the answer, go to her."

Jing Rong was uncertain.

Mo Ruo slowly lowered his head and said vaguely: "Jing Rong, no matter what she hides from you, you must believe her."

In the end, Jing Rong left.

As for Mo Ruo, he sat on the cold ground for a long time...