Bone Painting Coroner

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Tang Si secretly remembered it, but it was all learned.

"A Ji, what's in your head? If only I were half smart."

"If you read more books, you will understand."

"Reading a book?" She shook her head. "Amo has filled me a lot of medical books before. I still can't see it now. I don't want to read your books about studying dead people."

No time for that!

Ji Yunshu glanced at her, and was very helpless.

As soon as I looked back, I saw two people coming in the courtyard.

One is Wenxian!

One is Zhao Huai!

It was so bright and just came in.

Uncle Liang noticed that he hurried out to stop the people and asked, "Who are you? Why didn't anyone report?"

Wen Xian and Zhao Huai stopped, but looked at the dozen coffins inside.

At the next moment, Ji Yunshu said, "Liang Bo, let them come in, it is my friend."

Ouch!

"I didn't expect Mr. Ji to travel far, but made a lot of friends."

Humph!

Only if you have friends, I should live alone and die, right?

Really!

Liang Bo smiled sideways with a gracious smile.

The two stepped up and said nothing, took the incense, lit it, paid three salutes, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Subsequently, Ji Yunshu sent Tang Si out.

Inside, there were only three people left.

"Is there only these coffins?" Wen Xian asked.

Ji Yunshu nodded. "As long as the remaining skeleton portraits are drawn, the missing person can be found. The truth is getting closer and closer."

"I really hope to unveil it as soon as possible."

"Hope." Ji Yunshu also worried. "The two of you should go quickly. If you don't want something about the Imperial Palace to be discovered, be careful when you show up."

"We know, but..." Zhao Huai paused and said seriously, "Mr. Ji, although I'm a rough man, I don't understand the truth, but I still want to remind you, it's best... don't go with Rong Wang Too close."

Uh!

Among them, Ji Yunshu understood.

If it is said that Emperor Qi Zhen ordered the imperial palace to be burnt fourteen years ago, then the emperor was her father's enemy, and Jing Rong, as his son, was naturally an enemy.

Ji Yunshu's gaze wandered over the duo, straightening his face, "So, are you deliberately reminding me?"

The two are silent!

Be admitted.

She let out a sigh of relief and didn’t go on with the topic anymore. She just said, "I will write down what you said, but now, you should go quickly. This is Jingcheng, not Yufu. Maybe at this moment, there are many My eyes are staring at me, so you better not show up."

Makes sense!

The two nodded.

"Then let's go first, but it won't be too far away, it's near here."

"Ok."

So the two stopped staying and left.

As soon as the person left, Tang Si immediately came in, looking at the direction in which the two left, and asked, "A Ji, what are they doing for you?"

"It's okay."

Reluctant to say more!

Tang Si shrugged and stopped asking.

Later, Ji Yunshu reopened the coffin and drew a portrait of a bone.

The whole bone was placed on the table. She would hold the head and look around, and then see that the bone on the body of the bone had deteriorated.

Have fun!

Tang Si was not afraid of this, so he was looking at it, but he kept asking.

"what is this?"

"Pelvis."

"what is this?"

"shoulder blade."

"What about this?"

"sternum."

"What about that?"

"..."

Ji Yunshu's patience was polished.

I have to say that Tang Si and Wei Yi really have a fight.

After twilight.

The boy at Yuhuage suddenly came.

Running sweaty.

"Master, the master called you home for dinner."

puff--

Ji Yunshu, holding a head, stiffened his hands and feet, and the head almost fell to the ground.

Master?

She looked incredulously at the opposite Tang Si. The girl was smug and not sure how much to show off.

I saw her raise her chin and said to the boy, "Okay, immediately."

"When did you become a master?"

"The day I arrived in the capital, as soon as I entered the gate of Yuhua Pavilion, I became a master."

shameless!

Ji Yunshu shook his head, dispelling the gossip.

Tang Si finally carried his ass away.

The ears are quiet.

Ji Yunshu took the head back to the study, found some clay clay and set it aside, and took ink, ink, paper and inkstones, and began to draw an exploded view of the skeleton on the white paper.

Because the dead were burned to death for another 14 years, the bones have changed. If they are touched with the naked eye and hands, it is difficult to get them out accurately. The head blocks need to be sorted out and adjusted one by one.

In this painting, a dozen exploded views are drawn!

The broken bones of the skull are detailed and delicate.

Perhaps it was the reason for her recent physical discomfort. She could not bear it. After a while, she put down the pen in her hand and propped her head to sleep.

I didn't know how long after that, a cold wind blew in, making her frown tight.

Cold body!

At this moment, she vaguely felt that someone had embraced herself.

Very real!

She was nestled in that warm and comfortable arms, her whole body was warm, warm from the outside to the heart, the tip of her nose, haunting this familiar smell.

Is it Jingrong?

Her face rubbed against that hot chest, opened her eyes, and slowly raised her head.

can--

It was Jing Yi's smiling face that came into view.

The smile is getting deeper...

Uh!

She was shocked and startled.

Jing Yi suddenly let go, and her body fell straight down.

In the ear, the sound of "the next King also" came.

She seemed to have fallen into a huge abyss.

endless.

what!

Suddenly woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was still sitting where she was.

Sweat on his forehead.

It turned out to be a dream.

She gasped and wiped her sweat.

The shock is undecided.

"Why, why?" he murmured.

I still remember the dream I had when I was in the palace, although it is different from the present, but the phrase "the next King also" came from my ear.

Is it suggesting something?

She shook her head and glanced out. When it rained outside, the rain was not loud and drizzle.

It's really autumn rain.

A girl came in with a bowl of ginseng soup in her hand.

Seeing her look scared, she hurried down and asked, "Mr. Ji, what's wrong with you?"

Shook his head.

"It's okay."

"Oh." The little girl pointed to something that came in and said, "Mr. Ji, this is the ginseng soup that the prince asked me to prepare for you. Please drink it."

Ok?

"Is the Prince here?"

"I came here an hour ago, but I didn't want to disturb you, so I went back to the house and asked the slave maid to prepare some ginseng soup for you, saying that you would come in when you wake up."

She narrowed her eyes and took a breath. "Let's put it down first."

"Then you must drink."

nod.

The girl went out.

Looking at the hot ginseng soup that night-

She got up and went out.