Bone Painting Coroner

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But he was so bitterly disgusted, but he was like a deflated ball.

"There is no life".Faced with his accusation, Jing Rong slowly lowered the imperial edict held in his hand, and the coldness in his eyes was reduced by a few points, saying, "I kept this edict not because I did not trust you, but because This is the deceased emperor’s edict, which is indestructible and will not be burned, and I will hand it over

After Duke Zhang, I never thought about getting it back. If it wasn't your obsession and forced me to this step, how could I take out the edict?"

"..." "Wei Yi, you need to understand that this edict is not your life-alarm from beginning to end, just your alarm! It's your mirror! I hope you can wake up and stop going wrong. By the way, neither Yunshu nor I want to see you become like this. If you still ignore it and refuse to return

In the first place, I will implement the content of this edict!Jing Rong came with a persuasive tone and a warning tone.

Wei Yi looked pale now.

Probably Jing Rong's words worked, and there seemed to be a flash of awakening in his eyes.

immediately--

He looked up and looked at the magnificent ceiling in the temple, and smiled.

Laughs extremely bitterly.

Throat knot rolling half-sound--

"I lost, I lost completely!"

His two-sleeved wide robe waved aside, and the whole person lay on the stone steps behind.

Sigh!

The thirst for power disappeared little by little.

Jing Rong looked at him, and finally said seriously: "Large world needs a good emperor!"

A great emperor is needed in the world!

After leaving these words, Jing Rong left.

When he left Fuyang Temple, no one dared to stop.

A few masquerades looked at each other.

So unknown.

I thought, probably the emperor put Rong Wang.

Only Wei Yi was left in the huge hall.

He lay there like a "dead body"!

There were tears in those unwavering eyes.

After a long time--

He shouted: "Come here."

Upon hearing the sound, the two eunuchs outside immediately came in.

When they saw Wei Yi lying there, they were shocked, and they saw the two swords on the ground, one of which was still stained with blood.

Even more trembling.

Presumably there was a very fierce "war" here.

Looking at the scene before him, the emperor should have lost.

It's no wonder that King Rong's martial arts are not covered.

"Emperor? Are you?"

Wei Yi was silent for a while, before saying: "Publish my will..."

...

That evening.

Shui Yueju.

Ji Yunshu sat blankly in the temple, hands clasped tightly together.

Eyes staring indifferently at the front.

No action.

Say nothing.

From last night until now, she has been like this, completely like the soul-losing people.

And never eat or drink!

The palace people in the palace have been grabbing their hearts. If this girl Ji never eats or drinks, the emperor blames them, and their brains are estimated to be dangerous again.

"Girl Ji, you still have something to eat. If you go on like this, you won't be able to survive."

Another palace person also persuaded: "If you continue this way, the minions will be in big trouble, girl, you have something to eat."

One by one began begging her.

Ji Yunshu ignored it.

There was no slight change in his face.

Everything in his mind was what Wei Yi did to himself last night, and scenes flashed in his mind.

Unspeakable pain!

The chest was like a huge stone, and she was about to suffocate her.

Uncomfortable than death!

at this time--

A palace man hurriedly leaned in from the outside and said, "Girl Ji, you will be sent back to the royal palace by the emperor's order."

Uh?

Did you hear it wrong?

Wei Yi wants to let herself go?

Ji Yunshu's eyes shook gently, and his loose eyes gradually became focused, looking at the palace man who hurried in.

Lasting, she asked quietly, "What do you... say?"

Gong Ren said again: "On the order of the emperor, send Ji Ji girl back to the royal palace."

She rose slowly, "Are you sure?"

"It was the emperor's order that the minions did not dare to preach the decree."

"What about King Rong?"

"Rongwang is now in Fufu."

"The emperor released him?"

"Yes!"

Uh!

Ji Yunshu was surprised, why did Wei Yi suddenly do this?

However, she felt a little relief in her heart.

Seeing her lasting and unresponsive, Gong people said, "Girl Ji, the sedan is waiting outside. Please move. The minions are waiting to take you back."

Made a "please" gesture!

Ji Yunshu turned back and nodded.

He left the hall and got on the sedan chair.

The palace people carried the sedan to the direction of the palace gate.

And just behind the sedan chair, Wei Yi stood there.

His hot and guilty eyes kept following the sedan chair.

Watching the sedan go further and further.

The person in the sedan seemed to notice another look in the back, she lifted the curtain and looked back.

But the back is dark!

Nothing at all.

She put the curtain down.

Behind.

"Shuer, sorry."

...

Ji Yunshu returned to the Rongwang Mansion, just got out of the sedan chair, and saw Jingrong standing at the door to meet her.

At that moment, she did not care about being in front of anyone anymore, and fell directly into Jing Rong's arms, holding him firmly.

The eyes are moist.

Jing Rong also hugged her tightly, rubbing her soft hair with her big hands, and felt very distressed.

Although it is only a few days, it is like a world away.

"Let me see." Jing Rong pulled her away and looked carefully, holding her cold face with both hands.

She said, "I'm fine."

Jing Rong suddenly noticed the wound on her neck and gently touched her finger, "What's the matter?"

"It's just a minor injury." She pushed his hand away.

He accidentally touched his injured arm.

"Uh!" Jing Rong murmured.

"What's wrong?" Ji Yunshu's nerves tightened, and he immediately looked at his injured arm.

"Small wound." Jing Rong said.

But Lang Po beside him squeaked: "Girl Ji, don't listen to the prince, obviously the injury is very serious, the doctor just now..."

"Shut up, you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." Jing Rong scolded him.

Langpo shut up!

Ji Yunshu knew his temperament and always liked to be brave.

He took him quickly to get the medicine.

The two were alone in the room, and Jing Rong lost half of his clothes, revealing his strong left shoulder and left arm.

Although the doctor applied medicine to his wound, the wound collapsed again, and the blood oozed out a little bit, which made people feel heartbroken.

Ji Yunshu carefully prescribed medicine for him, eyes filled with tears.

Jing Rong stared at her intently.

Watching her scrub her wounds, apply medicine, and bandage...

Finally, put her in her arms.

Ji Yunshu: "Your injury..."

"Not important anymore."

"Jingrong?" He hugged her tightly, his whole face stepped into her hair, and said, "Everything will rain and clear."