Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Li Chengmei peaks up high, his face sour!

He looked fiercely at the dumbfounded lotus girl: "Are you satisfied?"

"I……"

"A woman like you is really hopeless."

"I..." She was speechless several times.

Li Cheng had walked to Jing Rong, looked at his bleeding palm, turned and called Xiao Er in the teahouse, and instructed, "Go and find the medicine box."

Xiao Er was also terrified.

Looking at the blood flowing on the ground, he nodded again and again and hurriedly took the medicine chest.

Ji Yunshu carefully bandaged Jing Rong.

Fortunately, he had a hemostatic medicine on his body and soon stopped the blood on Jing Rong's palm.

Girl Lian stiffened in place for a while, and then looked at Jing Rong guiltily, sorry: "Son, I am not intentional, only I..."

Jing Rong glanced at her: "Small wound, it's just that the girl doesn't make trouble anymore."

"Huh." Obediently nodded.

Where does she dare to make trouble again?

If it comes out, she is really a high-profile joke.

The war is extinguished!

The second floor of the teahouse was calm again.

But the blood splashed on the ground was particularly eye-catching.

In stark contrast to the heavy snow outside.

Zhao Er was watching, worried.

The tears in his eyes turned worse.

But Jingrong's hands have been bandaged, and his worries have been reduced by a few points.

Concerned asked: "Brother Jing, are you okay? Or go to see the doctor."

Jing Rong: "Nothing hinders."

"But if..."

"Girl Zhao'er need not worry."

She lost her word.

Just hands clasped together tightly.

The woman's mind was clear to others.

Li Cheng suddenly asked her: "Little Zhao'er, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Er said, "donate books!"

"Donate a book? What book to donate?"

"At this time of year, many people in Gaoding donate some unused books or old books."

"Where to donate?"

"Wen She." Zhao Er said.

Ok?

After hearing this, Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong glanced at each other.

Ji Yunshu asked: "How did you donate the book to Wenshe?"

Zhao Er replied: "Just put the book in a box and then lift it to the shed."

box!

Suddenly realized!

Ji Yunshu found the clue.

and so--

Li Cheng also reacted: "Oh! I know."

Lian girl glared at him: "Humph!"

Jing Rong got up and said, "Let's go!"

Go to Wenshe.

Ji Yunshu worried: "But your hand..."

"No problem, it matters."

So, several people hurriedly left the teahouse.

The lotus girl is not easy to make trouble again, thinking about it and then going to trouble with Li Cheng.

Zhao'er walked to the fence on the second floor and looked from the top to the street, looking at the back of the group they left, his eyes flowing and lost.

Her thoughts were seen by the girls.

One person said, "Our little Zhao'er has his first heart!"

The term is also fresh.

Zhao'er glanced away and lowered his head: "How can there be?"

"We all see your mind, why hide it?"

"No."

A woman in red reminded her again: "However, Zhao Er, that son looks handsome, but..."

Stop talking.

Zhao'er: "What is it?"

"Don't you just notice that the relationship between King Jing and the gray man next to him is unusual? The two... seem unusual."

unusual!

To put it bluntly, it is Longyang's addiction!

Zhao'er is like a catfish in his throat.

I am not a fool, and naturally look in my eyes.

When Fang Caijing Rong pushed her hand away and let the Ji Ji bandage her, she already realized it.

Outside of the post-mortem room of the City Division, Jing Rong had already expressed her attitude and hinted at herself. However, even if she caught a glimmer of hope, she was still reluctant to let go.

Girl Lian, she immediately said: "Don't talk nonsense, I think the surname Jing is what you said." She comforted Zhao Er, "Don't think about it."

Zhao'er nodded.

"Furthermore, the men in this world have to be chosen carefully, and they must not look away."

"You mean yourself." Someone said.

Girl Lotus snorted.

Immediately, he picked up the hairpin he had fallen on the ground, and then pulled out the gold hairpin inserted by Jingrong on the table.

Had to leave.

...

Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong drove towards Wenshe all the way to Daxue.

On the road.

Jing Rong whispered Lang Po a few words: "Here is Hu Yi after all, don't pull the knife and get the gun."

"The subordinates understood that it was only after seeing that the prince was injured, and could not bear it for a while, remember next time."

"Ok!"

Langpo also has some regrets!

If Fang Cai was not Li Cheng holding himself, the prince shouted to himself, he might have actually started.

Fortunately, it was received in time!

Otherwise, the scene does not yet know what kind of chaos!

Arriving at the Wenshe, Li Xiaoqin passed on the person in charge Xiao Heguan.

"Master Li, what are you?"

Li Cheng glanced at Ji Yunshu and motioned her to ask questions.

Ji Yunshu asked: "I want to know if there will be many people donating books here by this time every year?"

"Yes, many dignitaries, nobles and rich children in the city will donate a lot of books to Wenshe, and then distribute those books to the scholars in need, every year before the scientific examination."

"Then, do you remember that the night Du Mubai was killed, someone came with a box containing books?"

"This one……"

"No?"

Xiao He Guan said: "That's not true, I just have to go through the records to find out."

Ji Yunshu: "Can you find it in the shortest time?"

"Yes, check now."

The crowd waited in the hall.

The efficiency of Xiao He's official affairs was not low, and it was found in less than two teas.

He held a record booklet and handed it to Ji Yunshu: "Here it is."

Ji Yunshu took it.

At a glance, there is a clear time and date.

And how many books were donated.

What is certain is that on the night Du Mubai was killed, some people did come to Wenshe with a few large boxes of books.

Ji Yunshu asked: "Can you find out who donated it?"

Xiao Heguan shook his head: "I don't know this!"

"why?"

"Many people donate books anonymously, not to mention old books that they don't read anymore, so they are too lazy to be named."

"Then those books are still there?"

"It's all divided."

Ji Yunshu asked again: "Do you still remember if any of the boxes I moved in were empty?"

"Empty?" Xiao Heguan shook his head, his eyes lit up, and said, "However, there is a dissatisfaction with the book in a large box. There is only one thing. It is estimated that the book is not enough. There is nothing unusual, just... why do you guys Asked about this? Is it related to Du Mubai's case?" Ji Yunshu closed the record book in his hand and said, "I think... it's related! This may be the way the murderer brought Du Mubai in."