Bone Painting Coroner

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After the hand was re-medicated, Jing Rong said "Thanks".

While worrying, Hibiscus instructed, "Never touch your hands with water, nor can you eat irritating food. You must avoid it. The prince should pay more attention to it himself."

"Ok."

She swallowed a few times, "Has the prince been soothing these days?"

Jing Rong: "Well, we have to deal with things."

Upon hearing this, Hibiscus lowered his lip and lowered his eyebrows.

Encouraging courage, he asked softly, "Then, can I often visit the prince?"

This……

Of course not!

Jing Rong looked coldly and said directly, "Girl Hibiscus, your kindness has been received by the king's heart, but recently something has happened to the government office, and the king has to be busy too, fearing that he cannot entertain you."

She immediately looked up, "Hibiscus doesn't need anyone to take care of it. In fact, he doesn't hide from the prince. Hibiscus feels very speculative with the prince and admires the genius of the prince. Therefore, he only dare to say this. Men, of course, do not take care of people, and I heard that a young man has also been injured, so let Hibiscus take care of the prince, and will never disturb you."

A pair of eyes, full of anticipation!

Jing Rong was firm in his attitude, "No, it's just a minor injury. Girl Hibiscus is going to do her own business, so as not to be misunderstood."

Misunderstood?

Hibiscus felt a stunned heart.

But Jing Rong said all this, what else could she say?

Simply nodded!

But in the next day or two, Hibiscus still came to the Yamen.

Do not leave Jing Rong's side all day long.

The provocative approach is still quite high-end.

Ji Yunshu didn't go to his yard anymore, and kept guarding Wei Yi who was still unconscious.

Occasionally, I heard from the girls that "Hibiscus Girl is here again", "Hibiscus Girl is so talented" and so on.

She always listened with her ears upright, as if a huge stone had sunk in her heart.

Jing Rong didn't know what happened. He hadn't seen Wei Yi once, and Mo Ruo informed him about Wei Yi's condition.

Is that man ruthless?

Still have other meanings?

Ji Yunshu was too lazy to guess.

Just shut your ears and not listen to those things.

As for Tang Si, he squatted in the bureaucrat's door, all day long and nagging around Ji Yunshu or following Mo Ruo.

It's more sticky than Li Shiyan.

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A drizzle of rain slanted down in June, hitting a towering red wall and green tiles, and a thin layer of mist was raised.

Looking around, it's hazy!

As if deep in the winding fairyland, the mysterious and strange Gong Wei added a bit of vitality.

In the ruined colleague's palace, the weeds that have not been trimmed for a long time have grown taller, and the fragile and dry branches are hit by the rain, and the leaves that fall in the yard seem dead and silent...

In the temple!

Jing Xian just came out of the inner hall, wearing a thin coat, and walked slowly to the couch where he rested. The boned fingers picked up a piece of agarwood, and gently threw it into the censer beside it. I fetched a copy of "Zi Fu", and then I lay on the couch and read the book.

The book in hand is turned page by page!

The faint smell of books haunted the air.

Jing Xian has loved the fragrance of books since he was a child. He often reads books all the time because of this. Even if he is sleepy or tired, he will put books around him.

It seems that this is the only way to sleep.

"Squeaky."

The breeze blew through the crumbling broken window and made a harsh noise.

Immediately, a pigeon landed on the window sill, lowered its head and began to peck the rice grains on it.

Jingxian frowned, and flattened out again in no time!

He walked up to the window with his heavy and tired body, and reached out to stroke the pigeon with shiny hair. The pigeon was not afraid of him, but even shook his head and rubbed it on the palm of his hand.

"Really good!"

He smiled, slowly untied the hoop tied to the pigeon's foot, removed the small bamboo tube, held it in his hand, and did not open it immediately.

Instead, he squeezed some grains of rice out of the small cup on the window sill.

"Little guy, don't worry, some are."

As a reward!

"Coo..." The pigeon seemed to understand human language.

Jingxian finds it very interesting!

Then he slowly spread his palms, took out the paper in the small bamboo tube, and opened it.

On that paper, there are two lines written!

After reading it, he was silent for a few seconds. His empty eyes were filled with spirit. He raised his eyes, looked at the towering tree outside the window, and smiled.

The piece of paper was rubbed into a ball by him, and then thrown into the stove, burning a flame.

It was at this time that Fulu came in with the medicine.

"Master, are you awake?"

"Ok!"

"The minions boiled the medicine, you drink it while it's hot."

Fulu put the medicine down.

He exclaimed again, "It's drizzling outside, and the weather is very cold. Let's close the window."

He ignored it and stood still.

It wasn't until the pigeon pecked away the rice grains on the window sill that he had closed the somewhat worn window.

A question was asked, "When will the repaired people in the palace come?"

Fulu said, "It has been urged, and it is said that the palace in the north and south is leaking. It needs to be repaired there before coming over."

"All gone?"

"That's what it says."

The two masters and servants knew in their hearts that there were so many eunuchs in the palace that it was impossible to go all over there to repair the leaky palace. However, the people in the palace felt that Tongren Hall was sullen and lived with a sick and unloved prince. To find a reason to drag, even if it really couldn't be dragged on in the end, it just sent a few errant eunuchs to come over to take a look, and just walked away.

But Fulu is strange in his heart!

In the past, my master didn't even care if anyone came to repair it. Today, why did you suddenly ask?

Confused, Jing Xian turned around and asked him again, "Is the water leaking from the palace on the north and south? Was it the place where the concubine Zhao lived before she died?"

"Exactly."

Jing Xian was surprised!

Zhao Fei is the biological mother of Jing Rong. Since being beaten into the Cold Palace, Zhao Fei Palace has been deserted for many years. Not to mention leaking roof repairs, some palace eunuchs have detoured.

Zhaofei Palace and Tongren Hall are almost half a catty.

"Father's order?" he asked.

"No, it was the concubine Xiao, who said that although Zhao Fei had made a mistake during her lifetime, but the person was already dead, there was no need to leave the Zhaofei Palace abandonment. Then he sent people to repair, and I heard that he also nodded through the emperor."

"Oh?"

strange!

He sat back on the couch, pondered for a while, muttered to himself, "What does Princess Xiao want to do?"

Fulu didn't hear him.

Instead, he worried, "Your lord, drink the medicine as soon as possible. This is the medicine that Mo Gongzi sent to the children before he left Beijing, and one dose can't be broken. You should take it quickly."

Jingxian glanced at the bowl of medicine and said, "Let's go, you go out first."

"My lord..."

"Go out."

However, Fulu had no choice but to retreat to prevent the wind from entering and closing the door.

When the door was slammed, Jingxian picked up the bowl of medicine and shook it gently, his eyes deep...

The medicine in his hand was poured into a potted plant.

The soil of the Polan tree was originally orange-yellow, because the loess became reddish as it was poured from bowl to bowl of medicine, as if stained with blood. Surprisingly, the Polan tree grew more and more lush, above , And even a small fruit.

The bowl was replayed by him again!

"It's fast, really fast!"

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