Bone Painting Coroner

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After finishing the pulse, Mo Ruo removed his hand from Yu Fuzi's wrist.

"The Master's body doesn't matter. After all, when he gets to one place, he looks hard after standing for a long time. His body is naturally weak. However, the Master's body is still tough. As long as you take a good rest, you can just fill up the body."

"Thank you, Master Mo." Yufuzi said.

"You're welcome, I'll write another recipe, and later, let the children in the college catch the medicine and take it on time."

Yu Fuzi made the head.

Mo Ruo took paper and ink and raised a pen to write a prescription for medicine, but heard a heavy sigh from the opposite side.

He looked up and looked at Yu Zizi's face full of folds and uncomfortable feelings, and he knew what he meant.

Putting the pen in his hand, he said, "Presumably the Master is feeling bored for Guo He?"

"Huh." Yu Fuzi nodded and sighed again, his white eyebrows frowned, revealing a bit of guilt, and said, "I thought the kid just left a year ago. At least, she was still alive. Where do I know , God made people, he died, or died in the college, no one has noticed for a year, although he is stubborn and stubborn, in the end, he is also my student, and he grew up with me since childhood. It’s not bad in nature, I’m also responsible for his death."

Mo Ruo comforted, "Teacher Chemo said so, this matter has nothing to do with you, life is sick or dead, accidental disasters are all destined. Guo He's death is probably his life, and it is also capable of Expected? Why should Mr. blame himself."

"Although this is true, but after all, one day is a teacher and a father for life."

A long sigh.

There were tears in his little cracked eyes.

Guo He was an orphan. He was abandoned at the entrance of the academy. That day happened to be a cold winter day. Yu Fuzi kept it in the academy because he couldn't bear it. When he had been raising half of his children, Guo He was very clever. Since childhood, he has been a very talented person. He has never forgotten to read books, and even learned more than a day. Sometimes, even Mrs. Yu is less than him by three points, but also because of the perennial life in the academy. He was disciplined and accumulated over time, and he formed his rebellious temperament, which gradually became very stubborn, and often messed up the college with those students.

In the early years, several teachers invited from the academy were all gasped by Guo He. They even nearly burned the bookstore to the point that there was no book left because of drinking in the bookstore and burning candles. It was so difficult for Confucius to get ill for a few days. Although he had repeatedly taught him, he still failed to pull him back. Guo He was so determined that he wanted to fight against the whole academy.

Eventually, the book left.

Now, he died in the well!

Thinking of this, Yu Fuzi's body collapsed, shaking his head and sighing, and raised his hand to wipe an old tear.

At this time, Tang Si, who had been sitting there and complained, suddenly lost his words and came over.

She scorned and despised, "Everyone is dead, what's so sad? Didn't you Central Plains people always say something, and people died to mourn and change? Besides, this person has been dead for a year, still thinking about it here. , I said to you guys, I only know that talking on the lips is the most powerful, but it’s the best way to do it, no one can do it, or are we free-spirited gangsters who walk in rivers and lakes, so we won’t be emotional Well, when people die, they die. Eighteen years later, they are good guys."

Lifting his chin, very chic!

She looked down on those creaky people in her heart, so she took a chance when she seized the opportunity, and it was to vent her uncomfortable mood at this time.

Yu Fuzi glanced at her, for the time being, instead of saying what she said just now, just seeing her careless sitting posture, she felt a pain in her brain and said, "The female statue is born with heart, no virtue."

I bother!

"Old man, what are you talking about?"

Huo Ran got up and looked at the teacher with guilt.

Although she couldn't understand the words, she was right to scold herself anyway, so she went back and was right.

"It must not be rude." Mo Ruo reprimanded, "Yu Fuzi is a saint, how can you a little girl speak defensively, and without a word, I will throw you into that well."

"you dare."

"Then you can try it."

"You..." Tang Si ate deflated, knowing that she was not her opponent, plus she was still there for a while, if she had any trouble with moths, she would be stripped alive.

I had to swallow this breath!

Sit back to the original place.

Confucius shook his head, really speechless to such a wild girl, and simply ignored it. He propped himself up on the short case and walked silently to his back room for a while. When he came out, he had one more hand. Yellowed letter.

He took out the flattened paper inside and unfolded it bit by bit.

Above, only a few lines of neat and neat writing were written.

Yu Fuzi trembles his palm, looking at the familiar handwriting, his eyebrows deep, his tears swirling in his eyes again.

As he said, "This was the letter he left when he left. Over the past year, I read it back and forth dozens of times, thinking that he will come back one day, but I didn’t expect it. , But only looking forward to a body."

Mo Ruo was curious, "Can you show me this letter?"

Confucius Yu was also generous and passed the letter in his hand.

After receiving the letter, Mo Ruo looked at the lines written on it.

——Teaching kindness has no return, the heart does not return to the dove nest, Wangfei returns to the original land, and expresses gratitude.

Sure enough, it was right to say that Guo He was a genius in the academy, and even such a literary genre was written in an escape letter, and no one in the line refuted it.

Tang Si is a curious baby. Leaving aside the stubbornness just now, he is stunned to go up tight and gossip.

"What did you write? Let me see."

"You do not understand!"

Mo Ruo answered her directly.

"Why can't I understand it? Isn't it just a few words? Who doesn't know it yet?" She snorted again, "I'm still rare to read it."

At this time, Lin Shu's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"teacher!"

The voice smelled very miserable.

Upon hearing it, it was known that the boy was suing.

He walked across the door, but did not forget the courtesy. His hands were attached, and he saluted toward Confucius, and then he rushed to Yufuzi's feet.

Put one hand on the short case and one hand on the ground.

Complaint, "Teacher, no matter what, you will help the students to be fair."

Yufu was confused.

"What's wrong with you? What happened? How can this face look so pale."

"It's them." He stretched his hand and pointed directly at both Mo Ruo and Tang Si. "Yesterday they hit me, but it caused me to be bitten by a snake. Only then did I almost return to my house to ask kill me."

After he finished, he rolled up his sleeves to reveal the wound on his arm.

Blood stains on the clothes.

Fortunately, it has stopped bleeding.