Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!That day, the little Ajin was pulled by her mother and ran outside the palace.

He has been stubbornly struggling.

"Mother, I want to find even the sparrow, I want to find him."

In spite of his crying and struggling, the queen held his hands tightly with both hands: "I can't find it, I can't find it."

"No, I have to wait for him, he will come! Wait again, okay? Lianque promised me. He will not let me have a problem, I have to wait for him, mother, beg you..."

"A Jin, we can't go back!"

"Concubine...no...no"

No matter how struggling the little body is, he can't get away.

Crying is very distressing.

He looked back again and again, but what came into his eyes was the fiery red behind him.

He just watched the hall wrapped in fire.

The sound of the siege has been heard.

The sound of the new king's alternating trumpets also filled the sky above Hu Yi's palace.

Everything is slowly being swallowed...

"no, do not want!"

...

Bai Yin was awakened in the dim room.

Sweaty, he sat up from the bed.

Panting!

Nightmare, really nightmare.

And that dream is so strange.

Lianque?

heavy rain?

queen?

A sea of ​​fire?

What exactly is this...?

His brain suddenly exploded with pain, and his unconscious hands immediately embraced his head.

It hurts so badly.

Grit his teeth!

So he disturbed Langbo, who was in the same room with him.

Since the last time Song Zhi was pressed by Langpo on the bed for a whole night, it caused back pain all over his body. It only took a few days to slow down. At first, Langpo found nothing and asked a few words. Song Zhi also supported me. Refused to say, but later under his coercion, Song Zhicai finally admitted

Said that he was pressed every day.

Hard to move!

So my body hurts.

I can't even read books during the day.

Langpo felt very embarrassed, thinking that he could not delay reading, so the next day.He built a few planks in Baiyin's house and made a short-answer bed.

Sleeping alone, I am happy!

Therefore, Langpo and Baiyin have been in the same room for several days!

At this moment, Langpo, who was sleeping soundly, heard the movement and woke up with sleepy eyes, but the first reaction was to quickly hold his long sword beside the bed and make a vigilant action.

Then dimly saw Bai Yin sitting on the bed.

"Bai Yin, what's wrong with you?"

"..."

"talk."

Bai Yin did not respond to him.

Langpo felt something was wrong and got out of bed and walked over.

By the way, light the oil lamp on the table.

Slowly stepped closer to Bai Yin, who was pale and sweaty.

Seeing him this look, Langpo was frightened at the moment.

Hurry and asked: "What's wrong with you? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"..."

"I'll tell the prince."

He plans to go out...

But Bai Yin grabbed him with his backhand and said in a very somber voice: "I'm fine, just... I had a nightmare."

what?

Langpo thought he had heard it wrong.

After froze for a few seconds...

Then he made a squeaky laugh.With a slap, he slapped fiercely on Baiyin's shoulder, and said ironically: "What did you kid do wrong? You will still have nightmares, even if you have nightmares, you will still be awakened, you are not a prairie A wolf on it? Isn’t anyone able to beat him to death? How can he be awakened by nightmares?

"

Chiguo's ridicule!

Bai Yin's face was pale, but after hearing these words, a anger suddenly appeared in his heart.

It's almost time to draw out his big knife of 20 meters!

Langpo felt restless. He took the oil lamp in his hand and sat directly next to Baiyin. He held the oil lamp close and said, "What truth is your nightmare? Tell me and listen."

Make me happy.

Bai Yin has completely eased from the nightmare.

He clasped the sheets under his hands tightly, with blue muscles on his back.

Langpo is born to be a person who likes to pluck hair on a tiger's ass!

He felt unhappy.

Continue to say: "Don't be shy! Let's talk about it. There are two of us in the room. What can't you say?"

"..."

"You can rest assured that my mouth is the tightest, and I will never say it, even the prince, I won't tell."

"……go!"

"Where do you want me to go out with you? Let's go out and say?"

"I said, go away!" Bai Yin stared at him fiercely.

Langpo "Ouch" for a moment: "Isn't it a nightmare? Is there anything to say."

"you……"

Anger came.

Burning on Baiyin's chest.

His grip on the sheet was getting tighter.

Looking at it, I'm going to talk to Langpo...

Unexpectedly, he lifted the sheets on his body and got out of bed.

Leave Langbo with a back wrapped in fire!

Langpo felt very boring, yawned, shrugged, and muttered in his mouth: "If you don't say, don't say, what run?"

Then the oil lamp was blown out and I went to bed.

Covered the quilt, whine to sleep.

...

Outside, after Bai Yin went out, he didn't know where to find a bottle of wine. He sat alone under the promenade and drank.

A lantern hung flashing under the promenade, and the light fell on his melancholy face.

Very red.

I don’t know if it’s because I drank some wine.

A nightmare of Fang Cai still lingered in his mind.

Instead of getting more and more blurred as before, it is very clear.

More and more clear!

He leaned back on the red pillar and used his mouth to drink.

Drink it all.

The wine got into his throat, but it made his melancholy stronger.

suddenly--

A cold wind blew in the distance, blowing the lone lantern in the corner.

Bai Yin instinctively raised his hand, trying to block the cold wind.

When he lowered his hand, he saw a figure standing at the end of the corridor.

At the moment, he immediately placed the wine bottle in his hand on the ground and got up and walked over.

The hand was instinctively placed on the short knife around his waist.

While approaching slowly, he asked: "Who are you?"

The man stood still.

Bai Yin has drawn the knife out.

The figure gradually approached, a face exposed under the light.

It's even a bird!

So late, what is he doing here?

"What are you doing here?"

"Nothing, just want to come and see." Lianque said.

"Look, what are you trying to do?"

"I said, I just came to see." His voice was very light, his eyes fell on Baiyin's face with visible sorrow, and his hands were tightly held together.

Bai Yin was slightly uncomfortable with his weird eyes.

He said, "So late, you come here, after all..."

"Are you... really called Baiyin?" Lianque asked him suddenly.If, he is really A Jin, why don't he know himself?