Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!"A Jin, thank you."

"We are friends, no thanks, as long as you like it."

"I naturally like it."

Lianque held a sword and waved a few more times.

More smoothly.

He said, "A Jin, when I grow up, I will protect you. If anyone dares to hurt you, I will use this sword to fight with him desperately."

"it is good!"

Memory flooded my heart, and even the queer could not help moistening his eyes.

In fact, he rarely cried.

The only time the memory cried was when Hu Yi had a civil war, when A Jin disappeared.

I cried for a long time...

And that sword, he has always been with him.

It has never been changed for more than 20 years.

He firmly believes that one day, he will wait for A Jin!

No wonder Bai Yin and Jing Rong said they seemed to have seen him before.

It turned out that they already knew each other!

...

Ji Yunshu went back to Wen Mo Zhai again.

I chose a fine pen.

Take a closer look in your hand.

The shopkeeper knew that she had just left with Nan Guohou, presumably someone she knew.

So he asked a lot of words, "Son, look like you don't look like Gao Dingren. How do you know Mr. Ke?"

She said, "Business dealings."

"Oh? What is your son doing business?"

"Portrait of the dead!"

The shopkeeper was startled.

Thought she was joking.

It was the same time I heard the portrait of the dead.

"Son, don't laugh, you do this kind of business, how does Lord Ke have business dealings with you?"

Do not believe.

however--

Suddenly Ji Yunshu moved, she turned her pen and asked, "Since you said Master Ke wouldn't do business with me like a portrait of a dead person, who would he do business with?"

"Of course it is something related to Wenmo."

"Oh? Then it seems that Master Ke is a scholarly scholar."

"Are you kidding me? Lord Ke is our southern prince in Huyi, who doesn't know Gaoding?"

Uh!

She was shocked!

Nan Guohou?

The shopkeeper, "Sonson? Son?"

"Ah?" She recovered?

"what happened to you?"

"It's okay!" Ji Yunshu shook his head gently.

The pen in his hand suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell off her hand.

Smashed towards the ground.

When she reacted, it was too late.

But I glanced at a hand stretched out, firmly holding the pen.

She looked up and saw Jing Rong's face in close proximity.

"you……"

How did you come?

Before asking this question, Jing Rong handed the pen to the shopkeeper and said, "Wrap it up."

The shopkeeper was stunned!

Where did this person come from?

Jing Rong immediately took out the silver and put it in front of him, urged coldly, "Hurry up."

"Oh, okay."

The shopkeeper quickly found a box and put it in.

Pass it to him.

Jing Rong took it in one hand, and held Ji Yunshu's hand out in one hand.

The snow is still falling.

He held the umbrella and pulled her beside.

A tall and short figure stood under the umbrella.

The steps are deep and shallow, printed on the thick snow.

Ji Yunshu raised his eyes and asked him, "Why are you here?"

He looked at her and said, "How can I feel relieved if you come out alone?"

"I just came out and bought a pen."

"I said I would not leave you alone."

She was moved.

Laughed.

Ask, "Oh, how are you looking for Baiyin?"

"No news."

Nothing.

Ji Yunshu, "Since Cheng Shizi has agreed to us, as long as I help him solve the case, he will help us find Cha He."

Jingrong said nothing.

Thoughtful.

Ji Yunshu saw that his face was wrong, so he changed the subject, "You met a person today."

"..."

"Keksa!"

Jing Rong was impressed, and his footsteps slowed down a few steps, saying, "The one who sent you Jade."

"Ok."

"Why did you run into him?"

"Just now, he was in Wenmozhai, and then I went to the teahouse with him for a while, and I saw the kid."

"The kid who took the baby?"

"He is now two years old and has grown up a lot." There was a smile on his face.

"So... you also said about the temple ruin?" Jing Rong asked.

"A few words were mentioned, but from his expression and tone, he seems completely ignorant. It seems that he may really have nothing to do with those people." Ji Yunshu was not sure.

Jing Rong also looked blank.

Ji Yunshu said again, "Just talked to the shopkeeper just now, guess what I know?"

"what?"

"That Master Ke is Nan Guohou."

Jing Rong's eyes tightened and his face sank slightly, and there was a small silence, "Don't you expect it when you first saw him? A person with peacock hair tails in his body is not a relative of the emperor, but a noble. ."

"That's true!"

"Don't think too much, go back first."

"Ok."

After the two went back, Ji Yunshu bought a pen, so he no longer delayed the time and began to paint.

Jing Rong stayed outside.

Stand under the eaves and watch the snow.

This guard, until the night.

Song Zhi came over with two bowls of porridge boiled in person.

"Jinggongzi, you have been standing here for so long, let's go back to the house."

Jing Rong looked back at Ji Yunshu, who was painting, and said, "It's fine!"

"If you drink some hot porridge, I just made it."

Give him one of the bowls.

Jing Rong took it.

"I will send Ji Jizi in again."

When he was about to enter, he was caught by Jing Rong.

"No need."

"However, Ji Jizi has been painting for so long, and hasn't eaten anything. How can he bear it?"

"You go in now and will disturb her, and she won't drink until she is finished."

"Ji Gongzi is too desperate."

You haven't seen it even harder!

Song Zhi had no choice.

Jing Rong didn't drink much porridge. He took a sip and placed it next to it, gradually getting cold.

Song Zhi did not leave, he stood with Jing Rong for a while.

The two stood under the eaves and looked up at the falling snowflakes.

Under the reflection of the surrounding lanterns, Shirayuki glowed with a little starlight.

Like the starry sky in July and August.

Very beautiful.

a long time--

Song Zhi asked, "Sometimes, I actually envy you."

"envy?"

"Yes!"

"What do you envy?"

Song Zhi thought for a while, "I don't know, but I just envy you."

Jing Rong smiled.

But with a trace of sadness.

He asked, "Song Gongzi, have you tried being forced to take a path that you don't want to go at all?"

Ok?

Song Zhi froze for a moment.

I began to think seriously about his problem.

Although he was poor, he was never forced to take the path he did not want to go.

Even if he was too poor to cook, he refused to write those vulgar scripts to make money.

So everything is voluntary.

He shook his head.

No!

Jing Rong asked him again, "Then you have been so helpless, even the feelings of brotherhood have become nothingness."

He shook his head again.

"Then you have...you can't even protect your best brother, but you can only watch everything ruined."

The tone is bleak.

Song Zhi hadn't had it, he shook his head.

He said, "But I have experienced all this."

Song Zhi, "..."

"So, why do you envy me?"

Leave these words.

Jingrong is gone.

Song Zhi was stunned.It seems that there is no response.