Bone Painting Coroner

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"What a coward."

The girl snorted, "If you didn't see him rich, this girl wouldn't wait."

"is not that right?"

That's how the horse back cannon came.

The two girls also went away together.

This play is really pointless!

Ji Yunshu looked dazed.

Jing Rong couldn't help but smile, and took back the dagger on the table, and at the same time asked Ji Yunshu, "Do you understand?"

Shake your head again?

"Look at that son Joe, he has no temper at all, and he is indeed timid enough to surprise. Such a person will really kill someone?"

Uh!

Dare to love, he is just to anger Qiao Zihua.

Ji Yunshu pondered that Qiao Zihua's just fleeing away was still imprinted in her mind. Who would kill someone like that?

can--

"Don’t forget, he often comes here to drink. When a person is drunk, he often does something he dare not do, so it’s not that he killed someone when he was drunk. Makes no sense."

"That's better...follow it again."

"what?"

She was pulled up by Jing Rong, left the brothel, and hurriedly followed Qiao Zihua who had just fled.

On the street, he was walking and pouring clothes that had been splashed with tea on his body.

It is indeed a clean person.

At this time, it was noon, and there were many more people on the street. I didn’t know whether Qiao Zihua walked without looking at the road, or hurried away, and ran into the old man carrying a basket of chickens. .

The old man was getting older, and this collision hit the load on his shoulder, and two large baskets hit the ground.

The man fell to the ground.

"Gumbling..."

The basket mouth was smashed open, and the chickens inside escaped and fled everywhere.

Some fled directly, got into the passing pedestrians, and some flew up and jumped to the stall of the merchant next to them. Their wings fluttered, causing a mess around them.

The old man sat on the ground, hands clapping wildly, shouting hard, "My chicken, my chicken..."

That's life, it's hard to keep so many chickens, ready to be sold at the market, who knows to run away like this, then he might as well die.

Just as the chicken sprang out of the two baskets, Qiao Zihua was like seeing a ghost. He yelled frantically, his neck and shoulders shrunk into a ball, his eyes were staring extremely, and he looked at them with fear. Chickens flying everywhere.

He seemed frightened, his legs trembling for a long time, and then he rushed into the crowd with a trembling and disappeared.

Seeing that the culprit ran away, the old man was hit by himself and could not get up temporarily, so he shouted in his throat, "Oh, people ran away, my chicken, my chicken."

More than a dozen chickens have blown up the pot here.

The clean cloths peddled by the vendors were stomped dirty by the chickens, and the noodle stall next to them was stirred up by the feathers...

Seeing this, Ji Yunshu pulled Jingrong's hand and said, "Hurry, help catch the chicken."

"what?"

He turned his head, and the man had rolled up his sleeves to catch the chicken.

Jing Rong looked at the scene of a pot of porridge in front of her eyes, but had no choice but to follow up his sleeves and dry.

Joined the chicken catch unit!

It took less than half a candle to finally catch all the chickens and put them back in the cage.

Strenuous!

The old man thanked him again and again.

The clothes of the two were so dirty that they were even scratched a few times. Their clothes and their heads were covered with chicken feathers.

His face was also dirty.

Thump!

Seeing such a scene, Ji Yunshu couldn't help but smile.

Jingrong is calm.

He endured.

After meeting this woman anyway, he did everything.

At this time, the merchant next to him rushed out angrily, reaching for the old man one by one to ask for money.

"Look at what your chickens are doing to my stuff? Hurry to lose money."

"My lanterns are all scratched and I can't sell them at all."

"And my cloth, look at it, what is it like?"

"My noodles have also been pecked by your chicken. Who will dare to come here to eat noodles?"

"Quickly lose money."

"Loose money!"

...

Creditors are coming!

The old man's body is embarrassed, and his hands are spread out, "Masters, you can do it, I don't have any money."

"Let's talk nonsense, if you can't get the money to pay us, then give us these chickens."

"No, I rely on these chickens to support my family. My wife also expects me to sell these chickens to get medicine for her."

"If you want to support your family, we will also support your family."

With that said, those people are going to open cages to catch chickens.

"and many more."

He took out a pack of silver, took out a few ingots, and passed it to one of them, "Enough?"

enough!

enough!

The man holding the silver smiled, and quickly divided.

Afterwards, he stuffed the remaining silver with the old man. "These chickens were bought by me. You can send them to Yamen."

People in Yamen?

The old man was stunned for a moment, and he quickly returned to his mind and shouted, "Aristocrat."

With tears in his eyes, he knelt down to thank him, and was quickly pulled by him.

"No need, quickly send the chicken to the Yamen, and then go to grab medicine."

"Yes, thank you two sons."

The old man took the load to the direction of the Yamen.

Jing Rong looked at Xiang Ji Yunshu's thief-like smile.

He has a serious face and a straight face. "Where are you better than Ben Wang? Okay, hurry back."

He left.

She quickly followed his steps.

At the Yamen, Jing Rong pulled her through the back door, holding her and jumping into the wall.

After all, if you look like this now, it will damage your image.

can--

On the way back to Beiyuan, he still hit Zuo Yao.

Zuo Yao was stunned when he saw two people who were covered in dirty, messy hair, and covered with chicken hair.

"What are you two?"

Jing Rong was cold-faced, carrying the prince's shelf and turning his back to his back. "Why? Just a few hours later, Master Zuo didn't know Ben Wang?"

Although the clothes and hair were in disarray, the majestic spirit was not reduced at all, and the noble temperament was not affected at all.

Surprised, Zuo Yao hurriedly arched his hands. "It turned out to be the prince and the stubborn eyes of the servant. I don't know that the prince has already returned. I beg the prince for forgiveness."

"Ben Wang and Mr. Ji are tired of playing, so they came back."

"But Lord, are you?" He glanced up and down.

"You don't have to worry about so much, just leave."

"Yes." Zuo Yao did not dare to say much, and hurried away.

Ji Yunshu covered his mouth and smiled, and walked to his side, "Yeye has the ability to catch chickens, and he can catch one."

Obviously a complimenting tone, but he heard a few twists in it.

I was going to say something, but the little figure had already passed him and walked forward.

Jing Rong breathed a sigh of relief and called out "Lang Po".

Langpo in the dark jumped out, and Hou was beside him.

"Where did you go?"

"Always follow the Lord." Langpo blinked sincerely.

puff--

Jing Rong spit out a blood.

Glancing at him, "Since you have been following, why didn't you come out and catch the chicken?"

"Subordinate..." Wrong, "Yes, you said, unless you and Mr. Ji are in danger, we will come out again, otherwise... you are not allowed to disturb you."

You must jump if you dig a hole!