Bone Painting Coroner

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The news came as a shock.

Tang Si didn't look back for a while.

Mo Ruo reminded her, "For this matter, you have to keep it secret for the time being. You are not allowed to speak out, let alone tell Jing Rong. During this time, I will try my best to find a way."

"I know."

Tang Si shut up.

She wouldn't even say to kill.

That night, after Jingrong changed clothes for Ji Yunshu, he also refreshed himself, and sat on the bed beside him, keeping Ji Yunshu at his feet.

the next day.

A letter was sent from Yufu.

It was sent by Uncle Fu of the Wei family.

"This was for Mr. Ji and was sent directly to Yufu, but Zuo Yao knew that we were leaving and immediately sent someone to send the letter."

Jing Rong took the letter, glanced at the unconscious Ji Yunshu on the bed, and then went out to open the letter.

As written in the letter, Wei Yi is gone.

Elaborate on what happened that night!

Wei Yi is gone?

There was still blood on the windowsill.

In a moment, a letter in his hand was kneaded into a ball, his fist tightened, and he smashed it hard on the table.

"Wei Yi is gone."

Lang Bo was shocked, "The son of Wei is gone? What's going on?"

Jing Rong handed him the letter in his hand.

He took a look and flattened the crumpled letter, only to realize that Uncle Fu wrote that Wei Yi was gone, and he also said in the letter what he saw in the room that night.

carefully.

Lang Bo shuddered and worried, "Why don't he have anything to do, Grandpa Wei?"

"He will be fine."

Be certain.

"Does the prince know that Master Wei has been taken away?"

"Who else?" Jing Rong's eyes deepened, "Father Emperor made a decree, passed the king into Beijing, Jing also knew that the situation was wrong, and he must do everything possible to stop the king from returning to Beijing, otherwise, he would not come last night. So many killers."

Oh!

Langpo understood, and suddenly said, "The lord means that the son of Wei was captured by Yi Wang."

He nodded.

Definitely is!

Don't even think about it.

In this world, there is probably nothing Jing can't do.

In order to achieve his goal, Jing can do whatever he wants, in case...

Langpo quickly said, "If it was really captured by Yi Wang, wouldn't Wei Weizi be fierce? Yi Wang was cruel, he didn't know how to do martial arts, and his brain wasn't brilliant, this..."

Fortunately, he and Wei Yi slept twice, without feelings, and it was a bit of friendship. Hearing that Wei Yi was arrested, how could he not be nervous?

That kid is actually pretty cute.

He also likes it!

Compared with his worries, Jing Rong was calm and maintained a different view.

He said, "Wei Yi will be fine! Because he is temporarily a piece of Jing Yi. Only with him can he threaten the king. This is Jing Yi's strategy."

Take the next step!

That's right, to threaten Weiyi to stop him from entering Beijing is indeed a downside strategy, as a last resort, it won't work.

"The lord, it is better to let his subordinates return to Beijing first, or notify Lu Jiang to let him go to rescue the son, and he can also fight for time. If the person is not in the hands of Yi Wang, he can quickly change direction."

It is a good way!

Jing Rong agreed, and nodded, "Go ahead, no matter what, you must find Wei Yi, and bring him back safely."

"Yes."

"However, this matter should not allow Mr. Ji."

"Yes."

"Go."

Langpo quickly went to work.

Jing Rong returned to the room, just when Ji Yunshu woke up, her brain was dizzy and her pale face still saw no bloodshot.

I coughed several times.

"Wake up?" Jing Rong was surprised, and rushed to the bed, holding his hand tightly. "Is there any discomfort? Does the back still hurt? Tell Ben."

She looked up weakly at the man in front of her, feeling that she had walked away from the ghost door and was dragged back.

The dry and white lips made a sentence, "I'm fine."

"Do you know how worried Ben Wang is?" His eyes burst into tears.

She reached out and touched Jing Rong's vicissuous, stubborn face.

Slightly smiled, "You said, will take me to the prairie, to the snow mountain, I haven't gone yet, even if I want to die, I will wait for these places to die."

"No such words are allowed." He held her hand a little tighter, "Yunshu, Ben Wang will never let go of your hand again, and won't let you get hurt again."

She smiled softly. "You know, I just had a dream."

"What a dream."

"I dreamed that I was in a very dark place. There was nothing around me. Suddenly, I saw a beam of light. All around, there were bulls, ghosts, and snakes. King Yan Luo was sitting on the main hall. The gate of the prefecture walked, but someone grabbed my hand. I looked back and saw you. He took me and didn’t let me go. He almost lifted the entire temple of Yanluo, so in the end, King Yanluo Just let me go, worrying that you will really lift the local government, and say you will never dare to accept me again.

"fool."

He brushed a few broken hairs from her forehead for her.

"No matter what happens, this king will hold your hand tightly and will never let go."

She smiled and nodded gently.

Later, Mo Ruo came to give her a pulse and said, "It's fine, just rest a lot. Just stay in this inn for a few days."

She hurriedly said, "No, I know my injury, I don't need to delay my trip for me, I can hurry."

Jing Rong objected, "No, no matter how important you are, you don’t need to think so much. Rest here and rest in peace, wait for you, let's go."

She knew she couldn't bear him, and she felt a little guilty.

Because I was injured and dragged everyone's schedule, I was really sorry.

So, everyone stayed here for a few days.

Ji Yunshu's situation is getting better and better, because Moruo's medicine is so good, and the wound has gradually healed.

Hey--

It is also pitiful to think about it, and every time you suffer, it is a back.

On this day, Tang Si jumped into her room.

"A Ji." She called like she found the New World, and she stepped up and squeaked, "A Ji, ask you something."

"what?"

"I want to see your chest."

puff--

Ji Yunshu almost didn't vomit blood, and he probed her forehead with her hand and said, "You are not sick!"

Tang Si leaned back, nodded, stared at those very round eyes, and said, "Don't hide from me. I saw it when you were injured that day."

"What did you see?"

"Your chest!" She also pointed her finger, "I saw it with my own eyes."

Ji Yunshu looked stiff.

Tang Si continued to move forward, squinting and smiling strangely, "Unexpectedly, you are a woman."

Seems to have found a big secret!

Creaky.

She had endured for several days before asking.