Bone Painting Coroner

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"So what do you do in Yufu County?"

Zhao Huai lowered his head and did not respond for a long time.

It wasn't until the little brother next to him delivered the jug to him again that he received his hand, and then looked up at Moruo.

Say, "Go and see an old man."

"Oh? I didn't expect that the master of Gaoshanzhai also has an old man?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Huai asked.

"It's boring, that's to say, what are you so excited about?" Then, Mo Ruo nodded his broken arm with his chin and said without hesitation, "I can tell you that although your hand is fine, But you have to be more careful. I don’t think the recent weather is good. I don’t know when it rains. The wound gets wet and the pain will fall in the future."

Zhao Huai snorted, "You can't die."

In response, Mo Ruo sneered, shaking his body up and back to Jing Rong.

As soon as he sat down, he lowered his voice, and the report said, "Zhao Huai is not only a tough guy, he has a strict mouth, but he refuses to speak."

Dare to love, this man is to inquire about the news.

Jing Rong's eyes were thrown towards Zhao Huai, and he began to pick up the little wooden stick and poked in the fire.

While saying, "The comer is not good, you stare at the spot."

"Relax, you won't let your heart be robbed again." Mo Ruo teased.

Jing Rong glared at him, "Drink your wine."

"Walk around, I drink my wine, you pick your fire, this rainy and rainy night is best for being alone."

After that, Mo Ruo got up and went outside.

Ji Yunshu glanced at Mo Ruo's figure and pushed Wei Yi to Langbo.

"Brother Lang will meet you later."

Wei Yi rubbed his eyes, "Oh."

He held Langpo's arm and continued to sleep.

Langpo's complexion was instantly blue!

The guards next to him laughed and said nothing!

Ji Yunshu was about to get up and get out, his arms were pulled by Jing Rong, "sit well, don't run around."

"I will go out for a while and come in immediately."

Jing Rong glanced out, and understood in his heart, "Don't stay with Moro's boy for too long. The drunk man who is drinking, does not do things with his mind."

"understood."

Should be down!

Ji Yunshu came out of the broken temple. The heavy rain outside was bigger and more urgent than before. It was like a huge bead hitting the bumpy ground like a Hong Zhong!

A cold wind pours into the bone, biting like an ant.

Mo Ruo sat on the outside promenade, leaning on one foot on it, leaning his head to drink.

The sky was filled with ink light, and through the slight rain from the tiles, it was dimly spilled on his shoulder.

It seemed a bit bleak.

Ji Yun walked over silently, sat down opposite him, raised his head, and watched the continuous rain.

Tao said, "The green plums are constantly flooded with rain, the flat boat goes, and the gentleman drinks."

There was a smile on her lips, and in her deep eyes, there was a woman-like warm water.

Mo Ruo laughed.

He poured a sip of wine into his mouth, "It turns out that Mr. Ji not only solved the case, this poem is also good."

"Several poems, everyone can tell."

"Green plum, rain, flat boat, gentleman, interesting, interesting."

Another sip of wine!

Ji Yunshu looked at him, took a breath, and asked, "Mogong, can you ask a question?"

"Please, please."

"This glass of wine can relieve your worries, but one less?"

Yep?

This question is interesting!

Mo Ruo narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment. He tapped his temples and said, "One more cup to relieve your worries, one less cup... you won't wake up."

Start drinking again, bit by bit.

Ji Yunshu, "Mo Gongzi's heart has never been able to let go of someone. The wine can make you forget everything, but it can also make you think of everything.

The sound is as warm as jade.

Mo Ruo didn't say a word, you just smile with your lips.

The waves of wine, accompanied by the drizzling drizzle, gradually dissipated...

The two sat outside for a long time!

Ji Yunshu saw that Mo Ruo was already drunk and narrowed his eyes against the big pillar. Even the jug in his hand rolled to the ground.

Boom!

She got up softly and was ready to go in. Just after a few steps, Moruo's voice came from behind.

"Girl Ji, thank you."

She didn't respond, she smiled round her lips and went in.

The people inside fell asleep next to the fire. She sat down lightly, where she knew Jing Rong opened her eyes, took her hand, and rubbed it.

Very cold!

"Women's hands, this application is used for painting embroidery, there is no way like you, it is always cold and cold without touching the body."

Ji Yunshu smiled lightly, holding Jingrong's generous palm with his backhand, and stroking the thick cocoons on his palm carefully.

"Under this world, how can there be so many cocoons on the palm of a prince?"

"In this way, this king is really a natural match for you."

"Who was born with you?"

"Why, would you like to say, you are the prince, and I am an ordinary person?" Jing Rong asked, his head tilted.

This sentence has always been a stalk in his heart!

Ji Yunshu pursed his lips, his eyes dropped, and he lifted up again instantly, saying, "I'll withdraw that sentence."

"Recall? How can I recover?"

"I said that if I could take it back, I could take it back, when I said nothing."

"What if I don't allow it?"

"Yep?"

Ji Yunshu wondered.

Jing Rong took her thin, slender hand and stared at him affectionately, "You are a prince, I am a man, these two sentences, this king will always remember that it was because of the disparity in your identity that I experienced it With so many sufferings, it is really not easy to get to the present. Therefore, this king will cherish and cherish you more, and will remain unchanged throughout life."

Casually is love!

Fortunately, the people around me fell asleep, otherwise the goose bumps should have been raised.

suddenly--

There was a noise outside.

The hurried and chaotic footsteps came from outside the broken temple, accompanied by the voices of the old men.

"Quickly, this rain is really annoying."

"I blame you for the night."

"How can this blame me?"

...

Three or four people came in and read out!

Each of them was drenched in chicken soup, and as soon as he entered, he shook the rain on his clothes and patted it with his hand.

There was a lot of noise!

The people in the broken temple were awakened, and everyone stared at them.

Most of the night, disturbing sweet dreams.

The men who seemed to be in their thirties or forties also noticed the two men in the ruined temple. When they saw that they were either wearing swords or holding knives, they instinctively fell.

One of the bold men arched his hands and showed a humble smile. "Don't bother, bother. The rain is so heavy outside. We came out of Yuzhou City. There is really no way to come in and avoid the rain."

So he took the other three people to find an empty space and sat down.

There was also a fire.

Everyone was woken up and it was hard to fall asleep again.

An old man among those people took a steamed bun from the bag and grilled it on the fire, and then looked at the two gangs, Jing Rong and Zhao Huai, and asked, "Do you want to enter the city?"

No one answers!

"If you want to enter the city, I advise you not to go anymore, the city is so fierce."

Yep?

Everyone is puzzled.

Instead, Langpo asked, "What happened to Yuzhou City?"

"It's worse than a disaster, it's a dead person."