Bone Painting Coroner

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Three Kings House.

The heavy snow had stopped, and there was a little warm sun. The sun was shining, and the snow was silvery white, causing the eyes to sway.

And this early morning, a bodyguard hurried into the poison and went straight to the main hall.

Natuo is sitting inside now.

He stood upright and just sat all night!

The guard came in, a little trembling, came in and knelt on one knee, and reported: "The lord, the incompetence of the subordinate, let the assassin run away."

Ran!

Hearing these two words, Na Tuo's face changed drastically, and he immediately burst into rage and said, "Waste! All are waste."

The bodyguard, "please forgive me!"

"In a short period of time, the government has entered the assassins twice, each time letting them escape. What the hell are you doing?"

The guard shivered, "The subordinate is incompetent, but the assassin's martial arts are too high, and he disappears after fleeing the house. The subordinates really don't know where to chase, and they are worried about attracting people from the second prince, so... Come back and sue the lord."

Just finished

After listening, Natuo immediately grabbed the cup at hand and slammed it toward the bodyguard.

The teacup hit the bodyguard and fell to the ground again.

"boom!"

Suddenly fell badly.

The guard did not dare to move, lowered his body to the ground a bit lower, and said, "I beg your lord for forgiveness, my subordinates... The subordinates really have no choice. After the assassins ran out, there was no shadow and they searched all night. Still nothing, the prince, his subordinates really did their best to ask the prince to forgive sins."

"Sin forgiveness? If you don't do well, you still need this king to forgive sins. Believe it or not, this king can take your head now!"

"Ye Wang forgive sins."

The eyes were so angry that they seemed to be staring out.

When Wangfu couldn't find the assassin, he just slapped himself.

And still can't cry pain.

If this is known to Nayan, I'm afraid it will be put to him again.

At the thought of this, he felt chills all over, and his teeth tickled!

At this moment, he really wanted to tear the assassins alive with his bare hands, but he couldn't find those assassins, so that the fire could only be stuffed in his chest.

He clenched his fists and yelled, "Get out! Get out of this king."

In this situation, no one wants to stay here.

When everyone heard it, they quickly retreated.

I'm afraid this fire is really burning.

It may be burnt without ashes by then.

Na Tuo was alone in the hall, crackling and falling.

All the tables and chairs were damaged by him.

Those porcelains were also smashed.

Just like firecrackers.

No one outside dared to get close.

No one dared to enter.

At this time, even the most courageous person would not dare to pluck hair on the tiger's head.

The blazing man stood in the middle of the hall, his eyes rage.

...

And on the other side.

After a thrilling and fierce battle last night, Jing Rong and others rested for one night, which was considered to have regained their vitality.

Early in the morning, Li Chengcheng sent someone to notify Ji Yunshu, saying that after a whole day of searching up and down the city headquarters, he finally found several places similar to the door nails.

Let Ji Yunshu hurry past!

Because Lang Bo was injured, Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu did not notify him, and Bai Yin stayed in the house because he had to wait for Lianque to fetch the sword.

Then, when they walked forward, Langpo woke up.

He paid attention all night, the person was much more energetic, and the wound on his arm was much better.

As soon as he got up, Song Zhi prepared meals for him.

"Mr. Lang, you are awake. I made something light for you. Please eat it. Don't dismiss me for being bad."

Lang Po asked, "Song Gongzi, you're done, but I can do it myself."

"You are all injured, how can you do it? And I have nothing to do early in the morning."

Langpo is really embarrassed.

Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table.

Egg soup, pea tips, tofu, lettuce.

The appearance is pretty good.

Langpo just sat down and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Yes, what about my son?"

Song Zhi said, "Jinggongzi and Ji girl just passed by just now."

"Why didn't you notify me? Then I will go too!" He got up and planned to go out.

But he was pulled by Song Zhi, "Jinggongzi confessed that he wanted you to stay here to recuperate, but you should not go anymore and eat first."

Langpo said, "I'm fine with this injury."

"Last night you bleed so much blood, how could it be okay! You still listen to Jing Gongzi, take a good rest first, and Jing Gongzi deliberately confessed, don't embarrass me."

"You are embarrassing me."

"I just listened to King Jingzi, he told me, and I agreed, so if you really pass now, I'm embarrassed."

"..."

After dissuasion, Langpo reluctantly agreed to stay.

He also had to sit down and eat the food prepared by Song Zhi.

As soon as I ate, my eyes brightened on the spot.

"Song Gongzi, did you do this?"

"Ok."

"I didn't expect you scholars to cook so well."

"It's the so-called golden house in the book, and Yan Ruyu in the book. I also read some cooking books, so I cook."

"It's awesome." Langbo slammed into his mouth while praising, "If there is a chance in the future, I'll get some books to read."

Song Zhi laughed and said nothing, but felt sore all over his body, so he beat his thighs and neck gently with his fists.

Seen by Langpo.

Ask, "Song Gongzi, are you okay?"

"It's okay."

"Then how do you pat your thighs?"

"I...may have accidentally fell."

"Fall?" Langpo doubted.

Song Zhi nodded, "Well, fell."

"Why did you fall on your leg? You fell on your neck? Your injury is not small, or go and see a doctor."

"No, no, it's okay." He smiled, his face didn't matter.

Langpo did not continue to ask more questions.

I drank the egg soup.

Song Zhi also continued to pound his thigh and rubbed his neck.

Last night, I was sore from being pressed by Langpo!

And that guy also likes to snor and grind his teeth at night, and even likes to talk dreams.

That night, Song Zhi was going crazy.

But because the guy was an injured person, he was embarrassed to push him away, and he was also embarrassed to disturb him to sleep.

So all night, he lay motionless in bed, allowing the man to oppress himself at will.

And at this moment, the guy is not happy to eat now.

Hold a bowl of egg soup clean.

A feeling of dissatisfaction.

Soon, the other three pots were finished by him.

Song Zhi did something for himself, but he didn't expect to be eaten by him. He could only sit on the side and swallow, and sat silently.

Without saying a word....