Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!The night is shrouded, like a huge black cloth, which wraps the entire capital and slowly swallows it, because it is so dull at the beginning of summer, and tonight, it seems that someone has pulled this piece hard Cloth, even heavy rain, thunder and rolling, washing the capital over and over again

There was a long, dry, hot breath, but the dense raindrops caused a sense of urgency in the heart.

"Wheeling..."

Rainstorm Street, horseshoe stomps, a luxurious carriage, rushed towards the palace.

The Thunder was shocked!

Car wheels rolled across the bluestone-paved streets, causing rain splashing on both sides.

Occasionally pedestrians pass by on the road and are splashed with water.

"What's the matter? Hurry to get reborn?" The people on the road scolded.

At this time, the scene was sitting in the car, holding his knees with both hands, sitting in front of his neck, his face black and cold, and his sword eyebrows like two big swords, resting on the eyes like the cold abyss.

Without a word!

Even if such a man doesn't speak, sitting there alone makes people feel terrible.

Langpo swallowed, and stared at his prince from the carriage, opening his mouth several times to say something, and finally swallowed it back.

Suddenly, a cold stone looked at him squinted, "Why, is there a flower on Ben Wang's face?"

Uh!

Lang Po was slightly embarrassed by this question, his eyes rolled around and shook his head: "No flowers."

Jing Rong was cold-eyed: "Since there is no flower, what are you looking at Ben Wang for so much?"

I like you!

Langpo smiled with his lips: "Actually, prince, you don't have to rush into the palace so hurriedly, it rains so much, and it's night, maybe the girl of restlessness is now resting, if you go, it doesn't bother her. Is it still..." The voice became smaller and smaller, and finally the sound was picked up.

This said, Jing Rong's face is even darker, like a piece of black coal.

He gave Lang Po a hard look.

Stared at a subordinate who was stunned

"My lord, I mean..."

"You don't talk, no one thinks you are dumb."

"..."

What does it mean to have rested?What does it bother you?

With these two words alone, Jing Rong can kill him, but his master has always been kind and understanding, otherwise Langpo has died many times in his hands.

The carriage rushed, without stopping for a moment, and finally reached the palace.

The gate of the palace was not closed, and the guards outside looked puzzled when they saw the carriage of Rong Wang's palace.

But still stopped.

"See Lord."

Jingrong and Langpo dismounted one after another, each holding an umbrella.

"Ben Wang has something to go to the palace to meet the emperor, you all give up."

"Yes."

The guards dare not stop, let it go!

He told Langpo, "You are waiting outside the palace."

After the explanation, he stepped through the palace gate and hurried to the Zhi'an Temple.

However, the hall door was closed!

The two eunuchs outside said: "My lord, the emperor has rested."

rest!

These three words really make Jing Rong feel hot!

He stared at the door in front of him, with the sword in his eyes as if he were going to split it alive.

"Emperor and Ji... are all inside?" he squeezed out of his teeth.

The eunuch responded: "Yes."

still is?

He squeezed his fists and tried his best to restrain the impulse in his heart. He stood up, took a long breath, and said loudly: "Go to the emperor and say that this king will take Lord Ji to return to the house."

"This……"

"How? Ben Wang came to bring his own people back, not good?" His eyes were sharp.

Who dares to provoke Jingrong now?

After the two eunuchs glanced at each other.

Bi Gongbi respectfully said: "Yes, the minions went in here to inform the emperor."

Push the door!

After all, Jing Rong was a courtier, and even though his heart was like fire, he still stood obediently outside.

After the eunuch entered, Hou inside and outside, "Emperor, King Rong is here."

There is no movement inside!

"emperor?"

After a while, the door opened.

Wei Yi came out from inside, and glanced softly and deeply.

Eunuch, "The prince said he would take Mr. Ji back to his house."

In fact, he also expected it.

I just didn't expect that it would come so fast.

"Please let King Rong come in."

"Yes."

When Jing Rong came in--

Your friend Black Face God is online!

The two of them looked up, all with a hint of dark energy.

Wei Yi evaded the two eunuchs and explained the situation with Jing Rong: "Shu Er was caught in the rain and was ill. The doctor visited him and said that it was no big deal. He took the medicine and took a rest for one night, just tomorrow. At that time, I will send her out of the palace again."

"Is it raining?"

"I blame me badly." Wei Yi took the responsibility.

Jing Rong tightened his heart, sullenly, and entered the inner room.

Ji Yunshu was lying on the dragon bed at the moment and his face was much better. He strode over and was about to lift her up.

But the hand grabbed the corner of the quilt and was stopped by Wei Yi.

The dark fire was more intense.

Jing Rong frowned and looked at him coldly.

Wei Yi: "Let her stay here."

Not pleading, but the command of the emperor.

At the same time, his hand on Jingrong's wrist also exerted a little force.

but--

Jing Rong told him verbatim: "I must take her back now."

Such a look, such a tone, clearly swears his sovereignty.

And because of this sentence, Wei Yi let go of his wrist and released it little by little.

At the next moment, Jing Rong lifted the quilt and hugged the unconscious Ji Yun, and then pulled off the cloak hanging on a hanger and covered her.

Then seriously said to Wei Yi: "As emperor, the ring of emperor's return, every word and deed must be cautious. If Yunshu stays here today, then the civil and military officials will have a lot of mouths. How do you let Yunshu? Let me how is it?"

Uh!

A woman fell asleep in the emperor's interior!

It's still good for Rongwang.

At that time, the minister of the DPRK and China glanced at it, fearing that it would set off a storm, not to mention Wei Yi was the son of the rebellious royal prince, when he was enthroned, there were many opposing forces in the DPRK and China. Venerable, how?

Wei Yi suddenly came over and froze in place.

Jing Rong held Ji Yunshu ready to leave.

"Jingrong." Wei Yi stopped him.

Jing Rong turned away from him and stopped.

Wait for him to say something!

For a long time, Wei Yi said: "Me and Shu'er are relatives, and you and your teacher and friends. You will never be more subtle. What happened today is my care. Naturally, I will not commit it again."

Admit mistakes!

Jing Rong said with a deep voice: "I will take her back first, but you have to seal the matter tightly."

"understand."

After Jing Rong left, Wei Yi stood for a long time, with loneliness and disappointment in his eyes, and the light from the inside and outside fell on his handsome face.

It's getting colder and colder...

At this moment, the hand inside his shirt gripped the sleeve tightly, and his fingertips were almost white.

In my mind, countless times flashed the scene where Jing Rong killed his father....