Bone Painting Coroner

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In the room, there was only a light palm!

She awakened from her dream, and was sitting on the bed panting, sweating like beads on her forehead, flowing from her forehead to her cheeks, neck, clothes...

Soaked.

In the distance, a light orange candlelight shines through her gauze and is reflected on her fearful pale face.

"Hoo~"

She clutched the mass of clothes on her chest and suddenly folds several times.

Not because of the fear and fear in the dream, but because of... death.

Too many people have died.

and--

The next scene too!

These five words are still twitching in her mind.

Her heart was very uneasy.

"Squeaky."

The door was pushed open.

Qiaoer heard the sound, rushed in, and quickly walked to the bed, seeing the sweat on her face, worried and asked, "Mr. Ji, what's wrong with you?"

No response.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

Ji Yunshu's thoughts were pulled back by her, and the loose eyes staring at the tent in front of her became clearer and clearer. She let out a long sigh of relief and loosened the group of clothes on her chest with plain five fingers. Reaching out slowly lifted the thin gauze in front of him.

Bending his eyes and looking at the worried Qiaoer outside, his pale lips lightly opened, "I'm fine."

"Would you like to pour a glass of water for you?"

She didn't speak, and after a while, she got out of bed, put on a tunic, and went out.

Late at night.

The cold wind was slowly blowing outside, and it was crisp on her face.

Wrapped around the clothes, she sat down on the stone chair in the yard.

If the small body is cold, I am afraid that it will not be better for a few days. Qiaoer ran into the house because of this, and took out the pot of water warmed on the stove and poured her a cup on hand. .

can--

Boom.

Ji Yunshu accidentally flicked the cup of tea on his hand.

The porcelain is broken!

She quickly squatted down to pick it up.

"Uh!"

Fingers touched the cracked pieces of porcelain, and was instantly cut open, and blood flowed out.

"Oops." Qiaoer quickly squeezed her handkerchief to bandage her, carefully, "Mr. Ji, this kind of thing makes slaves come."

"I'm fine."

"I'm going to find Mr. Mo."

"Really not." Ji Yunshu hurriedly took her a hand. "A little wound, most of the night, why bother him."

People are dreaming in bed!

Qiaoer had no choice but to dismiss the idea, went into the house to find some medicine, handled it for her briefly, and then cleaned up the things on the ground, and brought a heater to her hand to warm her.

"You go to rest first."

"can……"

"I will sit here for a while, you don't have to worry about me, go to rest first."

Qiaoer had nodded, and took another lantern to hang outside, so that he could rest at ease.

Ji Yunshu looked at his injured finger and smiled bitterly.

On the ground, there was still a drop of bright red blood, as if gradually getting her eyes red, getting deeper...

At this time Xingyue was cleared, revealing an indescribable sense of loneliness.

The next morning.

She went back to the house and changed a clean clothes, put on a dressing up, and then went out.

However, no one told.

Including Qiaoer

From Anchangyuan to Yufu prison, it took a full hour.

Outside the prison, four guards were guarded, all of whom were Jing Rong's secret guards.

When they saw her, the secret guards glanced at each other. Everyone knew that this person was a young man of the Imperial Palace. Everyone present at the time knew that Jingrong had ordered not to disclose it.

One of them stepped forward and gave a gift with a long sword.

"Mr. Ji, why are you here?"

"I'll take a look first."

"Go in?" The man was startled, looked back at the prison, and said with a little care, "Mr. Ji, the prison is dirty, and all are human, you don't want to go in."

"You lead me in, I will come out soon, and it will not affect anything."

"This……"

"Trouble." She spoke very politely.

Face student, the voice is gentle, despite the men's clothing, but still let those big and thick guys have a crisp chest.

Tugged at the corner of her mouth to meet her eyes.i

Finally, like a evil, she led her in obediently.

In the prison, it was very dim, and the smell of damp smell was very bad. She could not help making her frown, and as she continued walking, the smell of sweat and stench became stronger and stronger.

However, it was very quiet inside, and those who were locked up in the cell were huddled together and leaned against the wall, and they were not disturbed.

When Ji Yunshu walked past him, everyone got up and stood upright, his eyes slowly turning in the direction of her movement.

That scene is like a military parade.

When she walked outside a cell, she stopped.

Looking through the solid wood pile, I saw Wen Pan sitting cross-legged inside, hands on my knees, facing the wall, and my back to her.

There was only Wen Panshi in the whole cell.

"Open!" she said.

The dark guard was very clever, opened the door, and took off the chain.

Immediately, she immediately reminded her, "Mr. Ji, you must hurry up, the prince said, let no one come over, I will wait outside. If you have something, just call me."

"Ok."

She walked into the fairly spacious and clean cell, standing behind Wen Panshi, without speaking.

It took a long time before the motionless Wen Panshi opened his eyes, coughed softly, and turned his head to look at Ji Yunshu's pair of coarse single shoes. His brows were tight and full of pleats.

"Xiao Shizi came here at this time, there must be something wrong."

of course!

Nothing goes to the Three Treasure Hall!

"General Wen, coming next day, is to persuade you."

"Persuaded?" He smiled, "Wenmou listened to you, so as not to let more people sacrifice, so he was imprisoned here, but you know very well that the old people of the Imperial Palace are far more than that. ."

"know."

"If you know, why bother to persuade?"

"So, do you really think it was the fire of the Imperial Palace 14 years ago, was it done by the emperor today?"

Wen Panshi put one hand on his knee and the other on the ground, got up hard, turned back, and looked at her plain eyes.

"Today, we can't look back."

"Yes, you can't look back, but it doesn't mean you can't save it. Rong Wang didn't kill you, but locked you all here, and even blocked the news. Naturally, it won't spread to the capital. I hope you can Stop it, don't let things happen to an uncontrollable point, and, I have also said that the truth is still unknown. It is not worth it to sacrifice so many people." She persuaded painfully.

Wen Pan took a deep breath.

Pacing two steps, quite a bit majestic posture.