Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!"Jing Rong, I didn't lose to you, but to this book."

What Wei Yi is holding is "The Art of War"!

Jing Rong's eyes tightened a bit.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, Wei Yi threw the book into the stove not far away.

There was a burst of Martian seeds.

The dry paper ignited a fire, and a little burned out.

Soon it became ashes.

Later, Wei Yi raised his hand, grabbed the crown above his head, and removed it.

As soon as the hand was loose, the crown fell to the ground

"Boom!"

After the crown fell to the ground, the beads above were scattered

One by one rolled around.

If the soldiers attack the city.

He walked towards Jing Rong step by step, with a smile on his lips, and said fiercely, "Jing Rong, the person who won the last is actually me."

After he finished speaking, he shook his sleeve hard and walked outside the Yu Study.

A dragon robe looked very dazzling.

It is also very ironic.

He pushed himself to this step with his own hands.

I can't look back anymore.

"Squeak!"

He opened the door, and the light came mercilessly from the outside.

This day, here!

Jing Rong was still standing, looking at the beads on the ground, one of which gradually rolled to his feet.

Not long

Outside, the voice of leader Xiao reading the edict was heard.

Long echoed.

...

A temple full of incense outside the capital.

People come here every day.

It was noon today, and the monk in the temple rang a few bells, echoed in the temple, slowly swayed, spreading among the mountains and forests, and frightened several flying birds.

After flapping his wings a few times, the bird flew into the forest again.

Disappeared.

Ji Yunshu was sitting in the carriage up the mountain, and was lifting the curtain to look out, listening to the bells reverberating between the mountains and forests.

It's hard to linger on my heart for a long time.

"Wow~"

There was a cry from the baby in the carriage.

She immediately picked up Mo Zhi.

Probably because I heard the bell, I was scared.

The little body is very light.

Fragile as if like a flower.

Ji Yunshu hugged him, patting gently, coaxing gently.

After a while, Mo Zhi finally stopped crying, opened her little eyes and looked at her, with her little hand in her mouth, very cute and funny.

Ji Yunshu spoiled his eyes, and scratched his nose gently with his index finger.

"Little guy, why look at me like this?"

Mo Zhi still looked at her, biting her hand and also very fascinated.

After a while, Lang Po shouted outside: "Girl Ji, it's here."

She responded, holding Mo Zhi down.

At the gate of the temple, three monks were already waiting.

The host is in the front and the two young monks are in the back.

"Amitabha." The host with a white beard and a kind face.

Ji Yunshu nodded toward him.

"I know that the donor should come here at this time, so I'm waiting here."

"There is really an abbot."

"Please come in."

Ji Yunshu asked Lang Po to follow him in, leaving the rest of the guards outside.

When entering the temple, the smell of incense sticks came out.

It doesn't feel pungent, but it makes people's mood very peaceful, and the sound of wooden fish echoing in the temple has knocked out all the heavy feelings in people's hearts.

The host led Ji Yunshu into a Zen room.

The monk and Langpo are waiting outside.

As soon as he entered, the host looked at the baby in her arms and held the "Amitabha" again.

"This is the purpose of the donor's trip?"

Ji Yunshu nodded gently and said, "Exactly."

"What is your name?"

"Mozhi."

The host nodded: "It's a good name."

Ji Yunshu immediately took the jade piece left by Mo Ruo from the swaddle and handed it to the host, saying, "This piece of jade piece was left to him by his father. I hope the abbot will give it to him when he grows up in his name. ."

The host took it, looked at it in his hand, and understood in his heart, but then asked, "Is the donor really making a good decision?"

In this question, Ji Yunshu's eyes burst into tears. She looked at Mo Ruo, and the little guy was staring at herself at this time.

Those eyes are really like Tang Si.

Despite the many intolerances in her heart, she can promise Tang Si what she must do.

"I hope this child can grow up healthy and healthy, without any hatred and grief, this is probably the only way I can think of, and also ask the abbot to complete." She choked with a voice.

"Since the donor has made a good decision, Lao Kun will take good care of the child."

"Thank you."

She gave the child to the abbot.

The abbot embraced Mo Zhi, and seemed to be in a relationship with him. At first glance, he felt very kind.

can--

The host frowned slightly, and said, "Although this child has a root of wisdom, he is afraid of disasters and hardships.

Sighed.

Ji Yunshu suddenly knelt down, knocked his head and said, "In short, please."

"Get the donor up."

"If one day in the future, he asked who his parents were, he asked the abbot to say that he was an orphan."

"Lao Yun understands, let the donor get up."

Ji Yunshu got up from the ground.

But tears whirling.

She looked at Mo Zhi, and it was so painful in her heart.

But in any case, she could not leave Mo Zhi beside her.

He couldn't let the child know all this.

Just want him to live healthy and healthy.

Mo Ji burst into tears when Ji Yunshu went out.

Crying very loudly.

As if she knew she was leaving.

Ji Yunshu's hand opened the door and paused, glanced back, he still couldn't bear to fold it back, and put Mo Ruo in his arms.

Hold tightly.

Mo Ruo stopped crying.

Still watching her with her own hands.

Ji Yunshu's tears dripped on his little face.

She said: "Mo Zhi, when you grow up, you can't set foot in any way, let alone have any connection with the royal family."

Mo Zhi does not understand.

The abbot said: "The donor, if it has been decided, do not stop."

With her lips pursed, she still gave Mo Zhi to the abbot.

Without looking back!

The baby's cry gradually started to sound again.

Echoed in that Zen room.

Very Hou Liang!

Just a little while after Ji Yunshu left, a monk walked in, looked at the baby in the abbot’s arms, and said, "Master, leave this child to me, it must be hungry."

The abbot looked at Mo Zhi and said in his mouth: "Mo Zhi Mo Zhi... Later, call him Xuan Zhi."

"Yes!"

The abbot handed the child to the young monk.

"Amitabha!"

Ji Yunshu left the temple with pain, and got into the carriage.

Langpo rode beside the carriage and said, "Don't feel bad, girl Ji."

Ji Yunshu sat inside with tears in his eyes!

A pair of hands tightly intertwined.

a long time--

She just returned to the outside of the carriage: "Or this is the only thing I did right."...