Bone Painting Coroner

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Footsteps!

"Where is Shishi?" Zhao Huai continued to ask.

Upon seeing this, Mo Ruoyu rushed forward to "dry rack", but Jing Rong suddenly reached out and stopped.

Instructed him not to be impulsive.

Jing Rong: "Zhao Huai, if you killed this king, you would like to know who the real boy is! And the two of you... will also die here."

Zhao Huai angered: "If you don't say it, I will kill you now."

After finishing his speech, he pushed the sword up a few inches with his wrist.

Jing Rong was also forced to lift his jaw slightly.

A sharp sword can cut a person's throat with only one stroke.

but--

At the next moment, Wen Xian grasped Zhao Huai's wrist, "put down the sword!"

"what did you say?"

"If you kill him, we will not know the whereabouts of the young man." Wen Xian is still sober.

Zhao Huai gritted his teeth, holding the sword in his palm, getting tighter and tighter. Although he broke an arm, his anger was not reduced. However, although he was a rough man, he was not a reckless man. After being very powerful, he still took the sword back and stared at Jing Rong, screaming: "You have deceived us from the imperial palace to the present. If it was not for the sake of a young man, you would not have died thousands of times."

Jing Rong listened coldly.

Wen Xian said, "We don't want your life, but we have to know where the real boy is now?"

"I can tell you."

"Say."

"But... it's not me who knows where the young child is."

"Who?"

"Mr. Ji."

Wen Xian and Zhao Huai looked at each other.

Jing Rong continued, "If you want to know, it is better to ask her in person, she will tell you everything."

However, Zhao Huai immediately said, "You emperor Dalin has orders to cut her off, and the prison department is in prison. We can't get in. You still want to lie to us? From the imperial palace to the capital, because of that piece of jade, that Mr. Wei Ji lied to all of us. If not, your prince would have been killed in Yufu."

Ha ha!

Jing Rong did not make much of his remarks, only saying, "You also know that the Criminal Department can't get in, then, if she dies, you will never know the news of the young man."

Threatening!

The threat of Chiguoguo!

Wen Xian: "What the hell do you mean?"

"If you want to know the truth, now you can only cooperate with me."

Wen Xian and Zhao Huai will be suspicious.

"She really tells us the truth?"

"Do you think you have other options besides believing?"

No!

There is no choice.

Both of them considered for a long time.

Finally nodded, "Okay, you say."

Jing Rong took a deep breath and glanced at Mo Ruo behind him.

Talk about things one by one.

...

On the other side, Jing also went to prison in the criminal department.

Although the emperor had ordered that no one was allowed to see him before, the Shang Department still did not dare to stop him.

Who doesn't know that he is a beast of floods!

At this moment, Ji Yunshu sat cross-legged in the cell, his back against the cold wall.

Because the silver buckle fell into the Emperor's Fuyang Hall when it was taken down, and now, long hair scattered on his shoulders.

With a long straw in her hand, she swept the ground with interest.

Knowing that he will be punished, but not worried!

Jing Yi came and knocked on the stake with his hand.

Upon hearing the sound, she raised her head, her deep, translucent eyes stared at Jing Yi's eyes full of power and desire.

Later, he also noticed Lin Shu, the person around Jing Yi.

This is the first time he has seen him after a farewell from Mingshan Academy.

I have to say that after the boy became an official, he took off a student's Confucian clothes and wore a fine brocade. The whole person was full of spirit.

It's almost majestic to be beside the high-eyed Jing Yi!

Lin Shu seemed to be a little uncomfortable in her eyes, and simply looked away.

Ji Yunshu smiled secretly!

That smile was captured by Jing Yi, he hooked his lips and ordered the jailer to open the cell door.

He went in.

Looking at Ji Yunshu from a condescending position, "I didn't expect Mr. Ji...oh, no, I should call you Ji girl!"

"Yi Wang likes it."

"Mr. Ji, famous in Beijing, is now a prisoner. It's really funny."

She smiled, "Yi Wang is here, won't you just come and see me?"

"More than that." Jing Yi's mouth was insidious, and she bowed slowly, holding her jaw, and said a few words, "Mr. Ji, this face is really beautiful." It’s just... It’s a pity that you look at you and now you are a prisoner of prison, the old scenery is not there, but your so-called life-saving straw king Rong did nothing, he watched you go to prison, and watched you To be punished, it wouldn’t be the case if you didn’t follow the wrong master.”

Nonsence!

Ji Yunshu disdain: "I'm neither a slave nor a slave, why did I talk to the wrong master? What's more, life and death, I have no worries?"

"Now I can say that!"

"I'm already a dying person, why should the king provoke me in front of me?"

"Ben Wang is not provoking divisiveness, but you need to see the truth. At first, if you kept your promise and followed him, today, the people in jail... are not you." Jing Yi also pointed at his fingertips With a stern effort, she shook her jaw.

She turned her head, looked down, squeezed the straw in her hand, and continued to stir the dirty ground with interest.

The corner of the mouth slowly overflowed with an impenetrable smile.

"Actually... won, not necessarily won!"

Jing Yi straightened up, "Now, only one day tomorrow, whether Jing Rong can come to save people, it is not known, no matter what, the one who wins is the king."

Ji Yunshu was too lazy to care about him and continued to play with his own things.

Jing Yi was so angry that he was holding the winning ticket, waving his sleeves, ready to leave.

People just got out of the cell-

Ji Yunshu suddenly shouted at him, "Yi Wang."

"Why? You want to open, and ask Ben Wang to spare you?"

"Yi Wang misunderstood, but there is indeed something that requires you."

"Say."

"Since I am the dying person, I wonder if I can leave some last words?"

"Sorry?" Jing also found it extremely interesting.

Ji Yunshu: "Doesn't Yi Wang even meet this requirement?"

"Of course."

She glanced at Lin Shu and said with a lip, "This one, should be Master Lin, the writer of the Hanlin Academy? High school champion, brilliant in genius, presumably written characters are also very neat? I don't know if I can have a chance before I die. Let Master Lin bring a pen and write a suicide note for me?"

Lin Shu looked at Jingyi, with the meaning of inquiring.

Jing Yi thought about it and nodded at him, saying, "Since Ji Ji has something to ask before she dies, then Master Lin, you can help this."

"Yes!" Lin Shu led the order.

Jing Yi took the people and left the prison.