Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Baiyin only said: "What he said just saved our life! If you really avenged me, I would owe him, and I still don't know."

Baiyin likes to make everything clear.

At the beginning, even the bird hurt him with a sword.

He also returned a sword.

Today Lianque rescued him, and he returned the sword to others, even if it was really clear.

Jing Rong didn't care to listen to his two words, walked a few steps in the house, frowned, and wondered: "He had clearly killed his heart before, chasing it all the way from Yiwu, why did he suddenly help us? What is the purpose?"

Can't figure it out!

Bai Yin said: "I promised that he would return the sword to him. When he comes tomorrow, I will find a way to ask clearly."

"Well, you will have to do some probing at that time. But be careful, after all, that person is not a good stubborn. He must be close to us for something."

"I will be careful."

Ji Yunshu said in a deep voice, seeing that everyone is more tired, he said: "So many things happened today, let's go to rest first."

...

Late at night.

Both Ji Yunshu and Bai Yin have gone to rest.

Jingrong and Langpo were sitting in the room.

Who else did you meet about the things you encountered along the way?Langpo also knew almost everything.

Marveled: "I didn't expect so many things to happen during this time."

"I didn't expect it." Jing Rong took a sip of tea and said, "You are too! Actually, there is no need to come."

"Of course my subordinates must come. During this time, I dreamed of the lord every night."

"...Oh!" Jing Rong only felt his eyelids jump.

This sounds inexplicable.

Langpo continued: "I don't know why, I always feel some bad omen, so I won't feel at ease if I don't come to this trip, and my life is not solid."

"Well, you are here now, and I can't chase you away."

Langpo smiled.

Anyway, he is not going to leave!

The eight horses did not leave.

He looked at the scene sitting opposite him, and suddenly felt a little touched.

That feeling is just like reuniting with loved ones.

And his suspended heart finally settled down.

"Master."

"Ok?"

"Being able to follow my lord is better than anything."

Jing Rong smiled: "To be honest, if you are not with me, I always feel less! But I can't always take you, you should have your own life."

"I understand that after helping Wang Ye and Ji Ji finish this matter, and seeing that you are settled down, I will go back to Qin Xi's for a while, and then I will have a good time with her." He said, and asked, "But Lord, do you really believe in the born man?"

"Why suddenly ask like this?"

"The subordinates are only a little worried. After all, the adult son is a Hu Yi person, and he has not been in contact for too long. It is a ghost or a person. I don't know. What happens if something goes wrong?"

"This is also no way! Now there is very little information about Cha He, and Bai Yin and I couldn't find him after looking for a while! Therefore, we can only believe in Cheng Shizi."

Lang Bo nodded and sighed.

At this time-

There was a sudden voice outside the door: "Jinggongzi, haven't you rested yet?"

Song Zhi!

He walked in, still holding a neatly folded bed.

"Song Gongzi, are you doing something so late?"

"No, I'm here to send the quilt to this boy." Song Zhi looked at Langbo.

Langpo quickly got up and said, "You are Song Zhi."

"Ah? You...recognize me?"

"I came from Yiwu all the way and heard of the case of Xiuzhuang, so I will recognize you more or less."

"It turns out so!" Song Zhi smiled awkwardly.

Langpo introduced himself and said, "My name is Langbo, I am a follower of my son. You just have to greet me if you have anything. Don't be embarrassed. Besides, this place is yours. I also want to thank you for letting us live here. "

"Where, in fact, I would like to thank you. If Jing Gongzi and Ji Gongzi helped me escape, where could I come to Gaoding? And along the way, thanks to their help." Song Zhi bowed his head. .

After hearing this, Jing Rong said: "Song son, we don't distinguish between outsiders and outsiders anyway. In short, we go out and look after each other."

"Yes, Jing Gongzi was right." Song Zhi nodded again and again, glancing at the house and asked Lang Po, "But tonight...Lang, where do you live?"

Lang Bo thrust his chest: "I'm playing on the floor."

"What's the matter? You're still injured. It's so cold in winter."

"It's okay, I'm used to it. Don't look at me being injured. In fact, I am very tough, and I will be able to kill and kill tomorrow."

Song Zhi's forehead braved a black line.

Upon seeing this, Jing Rong took the bedding he held in his hand and said, "Son, Song, don't worry, I will sleep with him tonight."

what?

Langbo was dumbfounded.

He has followed Jing Rong for many years and has never slept with him.

He questioned, "Son, are you sure?"

Jing Rong glanced at him and asked, "Why, you don't want to sleep with me?"

"Actually, it's nothing, just me..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Zhi.

He said: "Well, Jing Gongzi your bed is not very big, two people will be more difficult to sleep! But my bed is very large, not as good as Lang son you will sleep with me in a room."

Langpo: "This...not good, don't you want to take an exam? I'm afraid it will disturb you, I still have a room with Baiyin."

"Baiyin's bed is smaller." Song Zhi said so, and asked, "Is Mr. Lang disgusting me? Don't want to share a house with you?"

"of course not."

"That's good." Song Zhi said, and then took back the quilt that Jing Rong held in the past.

He just pulled Langpo to sleep with himself!

With such kindness, Langpo is not easy to shirk.

Song Zhi made the bed and said, "Son Lang, you can sleep inside, so I can't touch your injured hand."

"...Good" Langpo responded embarrassedly and struggled again, "Song Gongzi, in fact, I am a rough man. I have been used to the wind and rain all the year round. I can't take up your bed."

"Mo Yao has to quit." Song Zhi directly blew out the candle.

Pulled him into bed.

The two were lying on the bed, no one was moving, and there was a short distance between them.

Langpo is not sleepless with strangers!

At the beginning, from Jinjiang to Beijing, he slept with Wei Yi to Beijing.

But he only slept with this son of Song when he met him, and he was somewhat unaccustomed to it.

But although he felt embarrassed, he slept very fast.

I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes!

Song Zhi is lying down properly, planning to fall asleep, where do I know—

Lang Bo turned over suddenly and put his hand on him.

One foot was also caught.

Uh!

Song Zhi was dumbfounded.

Shivering.

What the hell?

At the moment, he dare not move.

Where did he know that this son of Lang was so uneasy to sleep.

I had planned to wake him up aloud and let him withdraw his hands and feet, but after thinking about it, someone who was injured in the body must be very tired, so it was better, do not wake up.

He lay so quietly with his eyes closed.

Hands folded involuntarily.

Meditation in my heart: Amitabha!

Kindness and kindness....