Bone Painting Coroner

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Jing Rong and others quickly jumped back to the capital.

Because the letter sent yesterday not only informed about the replacement of members of the DPRK and the DPRK, but also... the death of Qin Shiyu!

It is said that the resignation came back and suddenly encountered a bandit on the way.

Was killed!

The truth is unknown.

In addition, Yu Dali was imprisoned.

All kinds of signs, like rolling clouds.

Enveloping the whole capital.

Now this time, they must go back.

At the same time, Jinjiang.

Jifu.

In the former glorious times and the Jifu in Mentingruo, since Ji Li's rebellion and Ji Shuhan committed suicide, Ji's family was charged with rebellion and lost overnight. Everyone stayed away, fearing that they would get a little bit sullen.

At the moment, the gate of Fuzhong was closed, and a layer of ash fell on the rusty iron ring. Even the plaque on the top climbed into the spider's web, and it seemed dismal and disastrous.

Pedestrians passing by occasionally also made a few comments.

More is sigh.

After all, the famous family of the Ji family, through the scenery of the past generations, had made countless heroes and soldiers, and made contributions to the great Lin, but it was to this generation, and there was a rebellious Jili, a famous generation, and it was defeated. The scenery no longer exists.

Fuzhong backyard.

A woman in plain clothes is constantly spinning around the big tree in the yard, her eyes are free, her expression is dull, and her mouth is broken and I don't know what to say, from time to time picking up the stones on the ground and throwing them on the tree.

Repeatedly and tirelessly.

There was a little girl standing next to her, looking worriedly.

After a long time, the girl stepped forward to discourage, "Miss, let's not go, will we rest?"

Ji Muqing ignored it and went on.

"Miss?" The girl had to walk behind her.

After a few laps--

Ji Muqing stopped suddenly.

Turned around and took the girl's hand, pointing at the big tree and asked, "Have you heard? Did you hear?"

"What did you hear?"

"There is sound in the tree."

"Ah? Slave maid... Slave maid didn't hear it."

"Yes, some, someone in the tree, I heard it."

"Miss, don't scare your slaves." The girl narrowed her neck and felt that her back was chilling.

Ji Muqing clutched her arm tightly, her eyes panicked, and asked again, "Did you really not hear?"

"No……"

She pushed the girl away again.

Then he continued to walk around the tree.

The mouth also said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

The little girl was terrified and pale.Since Miss Madam was crazy, she has been chattering all day long, not to see ghosts, but to see the shadow of Yi Wang swaying by her bed, or to see Chen Xiang, the concubine of Yi Wang’s side, looking out the window Her eyes were stained with blood, and her body was burnt black by the fire, even in the middle of the night

Get up to sing, or run around and say that someone is going to hurt her, and over time, the girls around have avoided them, and they are almost insane.

far away.

Ji Wanxin stood under the gallery and had been here for a while.

Seeing her elder sister like this now, she felt a little sad.

The hands in the lapel could not help but gather tightly.

The girl who followed her said, "Miss Madam has been doing this for several days. She has been walking around the tree and throwing stones at it, saying that there are people shouting her name, not who it is, and the people around him are scared to death By the way, Missy is going crazy like this, don’t know what to do in the future?"

Ji Wanxin glanced at her.

The look was extremely severe.

The girl shut up.

Step back.

She taught, "She is the eldest lady in the house and was also Princess Yi, no matter when she is your master, she has been mad for a lifetime, and you can't talk about one or two."

"The slave-maid knew the wrong thing."

"Just hurry."

After all, the sleeve waved and left.

The girl hurriedly followed.

Ji Wanxin went directly to the Buddhist temple in the palace.

Before entering, I smelled the smell of wine.

It was pungent, but she was used to it.

She told the girl to wait outside and go in by herself.

Before the foot stepped further, a wine bottle rolled to her feet, and some wine still came out.She glanced down at the eyes, and she saw Ji Huan leaning against the Buddha inside, drunk and muddy, with stubble on her face, drunken man all over her face, all surrounded by empty wine bottles, crooked, messy, He leaned back softly and weakly, his face flushed, his eyes narrowed, his hand stretched casually

Grabbed a wine bottle, poured wine into the mouth, buttoned, but only a few drops remained.

Suddenly angry.

Throw away the wine bottle.

It hit the door frame and broke with a bang.

The debris splashed, and one of them scratched Ji Wanxin's face, marking a small blood stain.

The pain hurt her eyebrows, and the red moles on her forehead became more prominent.

She immediately held the veil over the wound and didn't care, but Zhao Jihuan walked over and squatted beside him.

Softly called, "Second Brother."

Ji Huan was unmoved.

Her eyes were flushed. "Since I came back from Beijing, you have been like this. My Ji family looks like this now. You should rejuvenate your second brother. Ji family's future depends on you."

The voice is soft and uncomfortable.

Jihuan twisted his body and said in his mouth, "Wine, my wine, bring me the wine."

Shouted loudly.

With that, he grabbed the wine bottle next to his hand. As soon as he caught one, he was snatched by Ji Wanxin and dropped to the ground.

A "bang" sound.

Shattered.

This sound seemed to awaken Ji Huan.

He opened his eyes and vaguely saw Ji Wanxin in front of him.

Opened his mouth and said nothing.Ji Wanxin whispered softly, grabbed his arm and shook it vigorously, and said, "Second brother, how long do you still have to do this? Dad died, and the older brother also died. Our Ji family became criminals, but if you continue like this , Ji family really has no hope, you wake up, don’t do it anymore,

Otherwise, Dad won't glance under Jiuquan."

At this point, Ji Wanxin did not know how many times he said it.

Every time, Ji Huan did not listen, continued to drink, and continued to live a life of walking dead.

This time is no exception.

Ji Huan only needs wine, just drunk!

He crawled on the ground, looking for wine in a pile of empty wine bottles.

Ji Wanxin was in tears and disappointed.

Wiping his tears from his body, looking at the slightly cracked Buddha in front of him, he finally couldn't help crying.

She is still a woman, no matter how powerful she is, she can't afford this family!

At this time-

The maid at the door hurried to the report, "Miss Two, here... here."

She immediately wiped away her tears and packed her emotions.

Facelessly asked, "What's coming?"

"Jingcheng, Jingcheng is here."

Beijing?

She froze for a moment, holding her palm.

Finally, finally waiting.

Immediately ordered, "Take care of your second son."

"Yes." He hurried to the front hall.