Bone Painting Coroner

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After Ji Yunshu heard this, he thought about it.

just--

She didn't understand a little, "The participation of the officials is not good for Yiwang. Now that the group ministers are writing, it is also bad for Yiwang, but this one is for you."

help?

Jing Rong shook his head, his face more dignified, he and Ji Yunshu had the opposite idea.

"Ben Wang doesn't think so."

"But at least the emperor's secret mission will let you go back to Beijing, no matter who is behind him? He is helping you."

"This is exactly what this king is worried about, no matter what the man's purpose is? But it can be proved that the person he wants to defeat is Jing Yi, but the person who wants to help is not necessarily the king."

"How to say?"

"Two dogs fight, play off!"

Uh!

Ji Yunshu was startled, his eyes inadvertently opened.

She didn't understand those things in the DPRK program, and she didn't understand party struggle or party struggle, but Jing Rong's remark just now said that "the snipe clam fights, the fisherman gains", but she couldn't help but chill.

The back is chilly!

The topic is stopped!

After the carriage was on the official road, the road was much smoother.

The recent weather is very suitable for a hurry!

"Wow!"

Tang Si stretched his head out of the carriage like a flower exploded, facing the sun, exposing a mouth of white teeth, and even the gums were exposed.

The guard standing next to the horse was startled, and the horse under the hip shook.

The bodyguard complained, "I said Miss Tang, you are such a swindler, it's easy to scare people. If the horse is scared, it will be troublesome."

"Did I just stretch my head out? How scared you? How scared your horse?"

Sharp teeth!

The guard surrendered.

"Miss Tang, when I didn't say it."

Humph!

She also intends to continue to find fault, a big hand suddenly pulled her back collar, and dragged her back into the carriage.

"what!"

Screaming like a pig.

Mo Ruo was sitting inside with his eyes closed and nostalgic, noisy in his ears.

"Can you be quieter?"

"Oh."

Tang Si seemed to have opened his mouth, and really shut his mouth, bit his lip, and picked his eyes. He glanced at Mo Ruo secretly, and then moved his butt to lean beside him. His clothes corner.

"Amo, do you want to eat grapes? I brought a lot."

"I don't want to."

"It's okay, don't be embarrassed. I brought it to you. Look, your mouth is dry, how pitiful it is." He said distressedly, he didn't forget to reach out and touch it.

The slap was slapped!

Mo Ruo glared fiercely at her, "Don't move your hands."

"Do not move, I just want you to eat grapes."

"I told you not to eat."

"You try it first, wouldn't it be better if you like it?"

Tang Si was a stubborn person, and moved out the box of grapes he brought from the cart's crate.

Once opened, the black grapes inside were huge.

She lifted a string and pinched one into Morro's closed mouth.

"You open your mouth!"

Not open.

"Zhang Zhang?"

Struck dead.

Tang Sihuo got angry, and finally took off his gentle and shy appearance, grabbed his cheeks, and broke apart.

Threw a grape in.

A grunt.

Swallowed.

Almost didn't choke Mo Ruo to death.

He blushed and glared at the smug woman in front of him, "Are you crazy, are you sick?"

"Yeah, I only got sick last night when I ran to pick grapes. It's because you like to eat. Anyway, I already brought it. If you don't eat it, you have to eat it."

"you……"

Only one mouth, the mouth was filled.

The whole carriage wriggled and was shaken from side to side.

The people outside looked dazed.

"What are Young Master Mo and Miss Tang doing? So excited?"

"What are you saying?"

"Ouch, it's not ashamed."

The crowd stared at the carriage with colored eyes.

In the next few days, the horse and carriage team arrived at Bingjing, where Mingshan Academy was located.

But this time, Jing Rong did not bother, ordered to speed up the journey, and stopped outside a forest inn.

At this time, it was already very dark.

The horse and carriage team had just stopped, and the enthusiastic shop boy in the inn hurried up.

Lao Yuan heard Xiao Er shouting.

"It's a coincidence that all the visiting officials came, this shop has just left a group of people, just vacated a few rooms."

Smiled!

As if to see gold.

The man just bowed beside Ji Yunshu. She glanced inadvertently. Her eyes fell on Xiao Er's wrist. Her eyes were tight and she was sleepy.

But I didn't think so much!

The crowd went in with Xiao Er, finalized a few rooms, and took the carriage and horse to the stable in the backyard.

There are also many people in the inn, some are eating, some are drinking, and a few rough men are punching.

A few little two greeted busy up and down.

As they came in, everyone stopped their movements and stared at them with a pair of eyes.

Staring creepy!

Ji Yunshu also deliberately looked around.

In addition to those who eat, drink, and drink, there are several tables in the inn that do not eat or drink, sitting there one by one, with deep brows, unlike those who eat, drink, and drink, they do not go here even when they hear the movement. A glance, instead staring at the chopstick holder on the table.

It stands to reason that at this time, they should be eating, but the table in front of them is empty, not even a pot of tea.

strange!

Ji Yunshu was alert in his heart.

When she went upstairs, she happened to hit a person without knowing the back of her hand. She was knocked and hurt.

It's like... bumping into a piece of iron.

The man was dressed in coarse linen, a common passer-by, and left without saying a word after hitting someone.

Jing Rong asked her, "What's wrong?"

Shook his head.

"It's okay."

So he went upstairs to his room.

Moruo hiccups all the way, and his face is extremely ugly. When he entered the house in front of Jingrong, he quickly slipped in and hurriedly closed the door.

It's like seeing a ghost!

"Hey, this is the king's room." Jing Rong took the posture of the master.

Mo Ruo looked out through the window paper and was relieved to see Tang Si enter her own house.

This slack caused another hiccup.

Sit down and start drinking.

For this drink, I drank several glasses in succession.

"How are you doing?"

"I'm dying." He was still in shock.

Jing Rong looked at him inexplicably. Isn't this servant a evil?

Mo Ruo pointed at his mouth and touched his tummy, and said bitterly, "You don't know. In the past few days, I wasn't aware of how many grapes I had been sipped by that stinky woman. My hiccups are now grape-flavored. , I don’t know where she heard that I like grapes. You said, is she sick?"

Tears are about to fall.