Bone Painting Coroner

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After the box was stolen, the people in the troupe were very careful that night because they were worried about what moths might happen, and the genius turned away.

Before leaving, San Niang also discounted the cash according to the prices of the three boxes.

The old boss held the compensation money, and the anger in his heart disappeared, so he left happily.

I heard that before leaving, the girl named Momo deliberately left a note for Mo Ruo.

I don’t know what it says!

Soon after, the sun emerged, and Jing Rong ordered to set off.

Ji Yunshu sorted things out of the room, and saw San Niang standing at the entrance of Moruo, his back leaning on the fence of the redwood pile, and the fair-skinned arm that was exposed was stretched forward, slender index finger and middle finger. With a yellowing note.

Shaking back and forth!

It's like playing something interesting.

Mo Ruo opened the door, stretched out from the inside, rubbed his sorrowful eyes, and saw the San Niang standing outside the door.

"Wake up?" San Niang said softly.

Mo Ruo chuckled coldly, gazing at the note in her hand.

"Something for me?"

"The guess is true, it's for you."

"Recipe for brewing?"

"Something more interesting than the recipe."

Mo Ruo touched his chin, "It's impossible, is the title deed of this inn? San Niang can really give it up, then I'm respectful and obedient."

When I was finished, I reached for it!

San Niang, however, shrank her fair-skinned arms forward, hiding the note behind her.

then--

Twisted two steps, walked in front of Moruo, looked up at him, and smiled evilly.

"Want?"

"..."

San Niang put a note on her nose and smelled it a few times.

then--

Yin Yang said strangely, "There is a woman's clear fragrance on it."

woman?

Mo Ruo was curious.

San Niang went on to say, "That girl really has a heart. In order to thank you for saving her, she left this thing before dawn, and she deliberately explained it. Be sure to hand it to you."

While speaking, I raised the letter in my hand!

At the next moment, Mo Ruo captured the past.

turn on!

Three letters were written in the letter alone.

Thank you son, if you have a chance to meet, you will be rewarded.

The handwriting is fairly beautiful, that is, the strokes are not mature enough, and it should not be a person who spends a lot of time writing.

After reading it, he folded the letter and hid it in his sleeve.

San Niang leaned towards him, raising her eyebrows and asking, "How is it? What emotional poems did the sick girl write?"

Mo Ruo took a corner of his mouth, looked at her, and sighed, "Unfortunately, I thought it was the recipe for winemaking, or the title deed of this inn."

"Are you disappointed?"

"A bit."

At this time, downstairs, Langpo began to call.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Mo, the carriage is ready outside, it's time to go."

Mr. Ji?

Mo Ruo and San Niang turned their heads and looked at the same time.

It just happened to the eyes of Shang Jiyunshu who liked the show.

San Niang hurried at her and said, "So the son got up? Why didn't he say anything?"

Startled!

Ji Yunshu nodded slightly, said nothing, and went downstairs silently.

I only heard the ridiculous words from San Niang, "This world, it is rare to have such a high-ranking son.

Immediately thereafter, Mo Ruo also went downstairs.

The group took off from the inn while the day was just dawning.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Huai's people also left!

After seeing that everyone had left, San Niang stood in front of the counter, and her fingers flicked the abacus placed on it, her eyebrows dropped, revealing a sly look.

"Lost trades will have to be brought back sooner or later."

...

After leaving the inn, the carriage went on the official road for half a day.

On the days of May and June, it was very hot, even sultry, at midday.

Even sitting in a carriage is very unbearable.

Wei Yi tugged at the clothes, wiped his sweat, and shouted, "It's hot."

Ji Yunshu could only find a piece of paper and fanned him patiently.

"Shuer, aren't you hot?"

She shook her head.

"Last night I slept with Brother Lang. He always squeezed me. I was sore all over, and it was still hot. I pushed him for a long time, but I couldn't push him."

complain!

She smiled.

"Shuer, can I sleep with you? You are small, don't occupy a lot of land, so you don't squeeze, and..." said, and took Ji Yunshu's hand, "Shuer, your hand is very cold, and your body Also ice, if you sleep with you, it will definitely not be hot."

"Stinky boy, what do you think?"

Ji Yunshu tapped his head and pulled his hand out of his hand.

Wei Yi covered her head, blinked her eyes, and asked, "Doesn't Shuer want to sleep with me?"

Shame!

I really don't know how to answer him.

If you just find a reason, this kid is probably real.

Simply--

She will not answer.

"Boom..."

Someone knocked on the carriage a few times outside.

Ji Yunshu lifted the curtain and watched Lang Po hand in a water bag.

"Mr. Ji, you must be thirsty, drink some water."

She took it in. "Thank you."

"By the way, Mr. Ji, let me ask you, do you want to stop and rest for a while?"

"no need."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Yi stretched his head out and shouted, "I want to rest."

Without waiting for Langpo to say anything, he jumped, "I want to get off the carriage, I want to get off the carriage."

Control...

The groom heard the sound and pulled the reins.

Wei Yi jumped down a moment later and took a few breaths.

"Sister Wei, are you okay?" Langpo asked.

"I'm very hot."

"The weather is like this, otherwise, would you also ride with me? It's a bit windy anyway."

"But I won't."

"It's okay, I will teach you."

"I don't want to, I want to ride in a carriage with Shu'er." Wei Yi said.

Ji Yunshu also leaned out and said to him, "Wei Yi, if you are tired, we will rest here for a while."

"I'm not tired, just hot."

"Then you get in the carriage, I will give you a fan, and it won't be hot when the sun goes down, so that we can rush to appease when you are in unitary."

Wei Yi thought for a while, then nodded, when he was about to lift his foot into the carriage, he suddenly thought of something.

Turning around, staring at Langpo, his hand stretched out, "Don't you say that you will pay me back at the post? You didn't give it to me yesterday, now give it to me."

What a creditor looks like!

This kid has a good memory.

Where did Langpo come from so much silver? He touched his empty wallet and his cheeks twitched.

Exactly, Jing Rong in the carriage in front of him protruded his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Langpo then dismounted and ran over. He lowered his voice and attached it to the carriage. He said, "My lord, Wei Gongzi asks me for silver. Fifty-two, I don't have enough silver on me. This..."

"No?"

"Yep."

"Then borrow it."

What?

Lang Po pityed and aggrieved, "Your grandfather, the son's money, but you took it away, I didn't take it one or two, you throw it to me, I can't get it."

Jing Rong nodded pretentiously and thought, "Well, this king borrowed you fifty-two, you took it back to him, and the money was deducted from your salary."

Paralysis, is there anything you did wrong?

Langbo had the urge to strangle him!

But he didn't have the courage.

Therefore, had to admit counsel, also recognized planting.

"Yes, then it will be borrowed by you."