Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!To Song Zhi's gratitude, Ji Yunshu said: "It should be you who helped us, if not you, we don't have a place where we can easily settle down."

Song Zhi: "This is what I should do."

Then, Jing Rong took out a bag of heavy silver from his sleeve and stuffed it into Song Zhi's hands and said, "Song Son, you can get these silvers."

Uh?

Song Zhi felt his palms hot and quickly shrank back.

Refusing to say: "Do not allow, do not allow."

"Just hold it."

"I can't ask for it, Jing Gongzi, you have helped me a lot. I definitely can't ask for the money. You can take it back."

While speaking, he stepped back several steps.

I was afraid that Jing Rong would use "force" to force himself to accept it.Jing Rong said: "For us, these two silvers are just a sum of money. But now we will try to get closer. There are many places where you need to spend money. There will be palace tests. Many places will cost money. You I'm afraid there are not many silver twos. Can't you live with your belt around now?

It's a critical period, and you can't bear it. This silver money will allow you to have a more ample test at ease."

He intended to replay the silver.But Song Zhitie couldn't ask for it: "Thanks to King Jing for his kindness, but I can't ask for this money! In fact, the money in my body is really enough, King Jing need not worry, besides, you leave Hu Yi all the way , There are more places where I need to spend more money than me, or keep it myself, this

I have accepted my heart."

Repeatedly quit.

Jingrong did not make any mistakes.

That night, Song Zhi went to Ji Yunshu.

Seeing that her door was still open, she knocked.

Ji Yunshu was sitting inside to organize his two sandalwood boxes.

One is filled with paint.

An anatomical tool with all kinds of knives.

She saw Song Zhi standing at the door: "Come in."

Song Zhi held a warming in.

Put it on the table and said, "I think the weather in the evening is very cold. You will have to rush out of the city tomorrow morning and you will be warmed up. You drink a bowl, Ji Jiong, and you will be more comfortable tomorrow morning."

Ji Yunshu put a knife in his hand into the box and wiped his hands.

Pick up the bowl of soup: "I didn't expect Song Gongzi to be so caring."

"Actually, I usually get used to it."

Ji Yunshu smiled and took a sip.

I have to say that Song Zhi's craftsmanship is very good, better than that of the cooks invited from the house.

Song Zhi looked at her without blinking.

Ever since he knew that Ji Yunshu was a woman, when he faced her, there was always a throb in his heart.

He jumped upset.

Wait another night, Ji Yunshu will leave.

Don't mention how reluctant he is.

Ji Yunshu saw that he had been staring at himself, but he did not feel strange, but asked curiously, "I don't know if Song Gongzi can have a girl in her heart?"

Song Zhi has always been a very thin-skinned person.

When asked this way, his cheeks suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head: "Ji Gongzi laughed, I often deal with books, where have I contacted any woman?"

"Your condition is actually good."

"Joking and laughing."

I was embarrassed to see him, and Ji Yunshu didn't continue this topic. He suddenly remembered something and asked, "I actually have something, I'm still curious."

"what's up?"

"It's about you."

"Me?" Song Zhi surprised, and poked himself with a finger.

What is he curious about?

I am a poor fruit of red fruit, with a clear view on the front and the same as turning over.

Ji Yunshu put down the warmth in his hands and said, "In Yiwu, everyone says you are a talent, and I have read the poems you wrote. If you call the second, in today's world, no one can call the first, so talented, why Was it going to give up writing poetry and instead write a playbook?"

How can I remember that this is not the first time she has asked this question.

Song Zhi sighed: "The past...not to mention."

He never said anything about the reason.

In the past few years, people kept asking him, every time he smiled or said nothing, or he would just stifle a few words.

Ji Yunshu questioned again to no avail!

If Song Zhi didn't say it, he had no choice.

Seeing that it was not early, Song Zhi stopped disturbing and said goodbye to Ji Yunshu.

He went out.

the next day.

Early in the morning, Jing Rong and others got into the carriage.

Before Song Zhi came to say goodbye, he left.

Before leaving, Jing Rong left the bag of silver yesterday.

After Song Zhi discovered it, she was very moved and was very sad.

He stood at the door with silver money, gazing at the direction of Gaoding City's gate.

"A safe journey."

...

In the winter morning, the cold wind blows on people's hearts like a knife.

It's as if you want to scrape off the skin.

Despite this, the early morning of Gaoding City is still very lively, and before dawn, many vendors have already entered the city, with stalls on both sides of the street.

Along the way, the scent of hot buns also permeated the street all day.

It's greedy.

A simple carriage passed through the downtown area and reached the city gate.

But he was stopped by the guard at the gate.

"Today the carriage won't leave the city."

Ok?

Langpo riding on the horse asked: "Why?"

"Last night there was a strong wind. Several trees fell down on the official road. The hillside collapsed again. The water was everywhere. You could pass it on foot, but the carriage couldn't get through."

They can't do without a carriage.

How is Langpo not only good?

He asked Jingrong in the carriage across the curtain: "Son, how to deal with it?"

Jing Rong lifted the curtain and looked forward.

The two eyebrows frowned together: "It seems that I can't go today."

Lang Po: "Then go back?"

He raised his hand: "You don't have to disturb Song Zhi anymore, we just find an inn to stay and wait for the official road to clean up before we go."

"Yes."

So the carriage turned around.

Langpo found a nearby inn to stay.

The crowd got out of the carriage and asked for several rooms.

When Ji Yunshu went up the stairs, he collided with a man who hurried downstairs.

Her shoulder hurts, and she fell backwards. Fortunately, Jing Rong was standing behind, holding her shoulders and waist.

At the same time, something fell from the man's clothes.

"Boom".

Very loud.

Looking at it, I saw a dagger just fell on Ji Yunshu's feet.

The man quickly bent over to pick it up and hurriedly put it into his sleeve.

Then went downstairs.

Ji Yunshu couldn't help but frown.

Somewhat curious.

The man was dressed in a Confucian shirt and was wearing a student hat. At first glance, he was the official who came to attend the examination.

But clearly a scholar, why would he carry a short knife?

Moreover, most students hold pens, and the cocoons are on their fingers, but when the man just picked up the knife, Ji Yunshu found that his cocoons were all on his palm!

At first glance, it looks like the hands of a person who works all the year round.But the jade Di Pei on the man's waist is worth the price, and is naturally not a laborer.