Bone Painting Coroner

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After leaving the palace, Jing also went to Dali Temple immediately.

Did not disturb the people who came to and from Dali Temple, only summoned Dali Temple's secretary to enter the inner house.

Close the door!

"I don't know why Yi Wang took the rain to come?" asked Dali Qingqing.

Jing Yi opened the door, "Can there be a secret order to come out of the palace?"

Although, Dali Temple Qing is Jing Yi.

can--

"Yi Wang, that is the emperor's secret order, and the minister is afraid..."

"Say."

Dali Temple Secretary hesitated for a moment and said, "A quarter of an hour before the emperor, Zhang Gonggong, who was next to the emperor, personally announced the decree, saying that the Rong Wang was assassinated recently, and the murderer is being escorted on the way into Beijing. Once he arrives at Dali Temple, he must immediately interrogate what is going on. No mistakes."

Jing Yi's pupil shrank instantly!

The expression is solemn!

Dali Siqing observed in secret and took a careful step forward, asking weakly, "The assassination of King Rong..."

The words hadn't all blurted out yet, and they were all blocked by Jing Yiji's sharp eyes.

Only standing aside, silently!

Halfway through, Jing Yihuo got up, and said with his hands behind his back, "It is forbidden to reveal the words of the king when he comes here."

"Yes!"

Only answer.

At this time, Jing has also pushed out the door, far away.

On the carriage of the Yifu Mansion, he looked cold and hard to see any emotion. A pair of hands on your knees clenched into fists. I don't know how long it took before the fists gradually loosened.

His eyebrows were tight.

"Douquan."

A cry!

The Douquan riding in the rain outside the carriage immediately responded, and the burly body leaned from the horse's back to the direction of the carriage.

But the square car curtain did not open.

Just a word came coldly from inside, "Kill!"

The volume of the sound may have been washed away by the rain, and when it came, it was very light.

Douquan twisted a fateful face.

In response, "Yes."

The rain rushed down the edge of the hat on his head, wet his placket and the black boots.

Everything is falling into the trap set by Jingrong a little bit...

The rain has not stopped.

The raindrops hit the ground and the roof of the carriage like round and lustrous pearls, making a thrilling sound.

...

The heavy rain in June disturbed the capital, but the comforting rain was not heavy, but it was always dull in the air.

Breathless!

Ji Yunshu held his forehead and took a nap at the table, but he was awakened by the sudden thunder outside.

Glancing at Wei Yi, who was always unconscious, her heart hung more and more.

Just as Mo Ruo came in, he brought her a bowl of cold medicine.

"Drink, this weather is easy to hot wind."

She drank well.

Asked, "It's been two days, why haven't you woken up yet?"

"It's not a minor injury, why did you wake up so quickly? The injury is so deep, naturally you need to sleep more, don't worry, Wei Yi is fine."

If Mo Ruo said so, she could only calm down.

Tang Si, who didn't know where he came from, suddenly inserted a sentence, "I think the silly boy was intentional and felt comfortable in bed, so he refused to lie down."

"What are you talking about?" Mo Ruo reprimanded.

"I just said my opinion."

"shut your mouth."

"Don't say nothing."

A grievance.

Mo Ruo looked up and down at her, and asked, "Aren't you okay, little girl? What are we doing all day?"

Tang Si sat down and supported his chin.

Those big eyes of water and spirit stared at him, "Did I not say that? You owe me a life, I must take it back, how easy it is to take advantage of you? Now, I am your creditor. "Speaking, don't forget to hit Ji Yunshu's arm and raise an eyebrow. "Right, A Ji."

A Ji?

Moruo shivered all over!

Ji Yunshu was used to it.

In the past two days, Tang Si opened her mouth and called her "A Ji". At first, she felt sticky. At the back, she was really used to it.

But she didn't care about it, she simply turned her head to think about something else.

Full of thoughts!

Mo Ruo was careful and saw some.

A corner of the corner of the lips, Yin Yang said strangely, "In the past two days, the girl Hibiscus always came to sit, and this little seat has become a regular seat. When you pass the courtyard of Jingrong, you can always hear the rumor inside. Here are some good poems. It sounds so good."

Ji Yunshu's brows moved slightly.

Indifferent expression.

How do you know--

The talkative Tang Si immediately answered.

"It's more than poetry, I also saw them talking and laughing, men and women, they really match."

"Just as good as it looks? In my opinion, it's you that's right!"

"You're disgusting. What do you do? In Hou Liao, if a woman likes a man, he wouldn't be like the Central Plains. If you like it, you like it. I think that girl Hibiscus has our Hou Liao girl. The spirit is the cold stone...I don't know if it will bloom."

Ouch!

Mo Ruo looked at her in surprise.

"How do you know he is a cold stone?"

"Don't you keep talking about these two days?"

"Oh, is there?"

Mo Ruo didn't even remember.

The two said a word, but Ji Yunshu heard his face getting deeper and deeper.

No word!

Suddenly, Tang Si narrowed her eyes and lowered her voice, rubbing her body forward, and said strangely, "You still want to hide from me? My Tang Si is not a fool. I didn't expect that...The Lord of Dalin would be beaten. assassinate."

This remark came out.

Mo Ruo and Ji Yun Shu Qi stared at her.

Seriously, "Miss Tang, some things should be said, but some things can't be said everywhere."

"Relax, we Hou Liao people, don't talk much."

Pat your chest!

At this time, the girl carried a bowl of medicine.

"Mr. Ji, Wei Gongzi's medicine is done."

She took it, walked over to the bed, and asked the girl to lift Wei Yi's head gently, feeding him spoon by spoon.

Because he was in a coma, Ji Yunshu could only open his mouth with his hand and suddenly lift his chin up so that the medicine could pour into his throat.

Mo Ruo asked the girl, "Is Jing Rong's medicine done?"

"It's almost time, and it will be over in half a candle."

"I'll just go."

Ji Yunshu was about to get up and went to the pharmacy, but was stopped by Ji Yunshu. "Let me go."

Unexpectedly!

"You go? You have been here for these two days, why suddenly..."

"By the way."

Four words came out, and Moruo's next words were put back.

Simply shrugged and sat back.

After feeding Wei Yi the medicine, she went to the pharmacy with the girl, filled the medicine, and went.

There was no one in the hospital where Jing Rong was. She took the medicine in and put it down, and looked around again.

Noted the book "Zanan Ji" on the table.

His hands swayed halfway through the air, so he picked up the book.

Turned a few pages!

She only understands 50% of the poems above!

It's really distressing. The ancients were troubles. They always like to write texts, export words, and say some vernacular without losing a piece of meat.

Just thinking of here-

"Want?"

The sound came from the door.

After hearing the words, she turned and looked.

Jing Rong stood in the doorway, and that face, hidden in the looming light, shimmered and outlined the outlines on his cheeks, especially clear.

Ji Yunshu couldn't see his expression for a moment!

Just use your fingertips to gently scratch the cover of the book and shake your head.

"I don't want it, I don't understand it."