Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 1244 Big Monster?

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Nan Guohou's lips trembled.

"You... why don't you talk to me about such a big thing? Just do it yourself and claim the night dive king's palace? Do you know how dangerous this is? That's a life-threatening thing!"

Of course Lianque knows, he said: "We just want to go in and give Song Zhi the medicine and leave. I didn't expect this to happen."

"Wang thought it would be like this? Where is the palace? Don't you know? Even if you don't know how powerful it is, you can't even get confused, and even such a bad idea!" Even Nan Guohou's tone There is blame in it, but more of it is worry.

After all, Lianque was the orphan he rescued and followed him for more than 20 years.

Treated as a pro-son already long ago!

Can you not worry?

Lian Finch was also very worried: "The most important thing now is the safety of Lian Finch, let's quickly find a way to save him."

Nan Guohou drew a deep breath, his brows were closed, he was very worried, and there was a silence, saying, "People are now in the hands of the second prince. I believe that the second prince will definitely force him to confess to him. Even if the sparrow gritted his teeth, he wouldn't say anything. If you ask anything, even the bird's life is gone."

This said, Bai Yin was anxious.

"No, he was arrested just to cover me. I can't let him kill me. I'll save him!"

Turn around and leave."Stop!" Nan Guohou shouted at him in a timely manner, and quickly walked around him to analyze the situation. "You are going to save people now. Isn't saving equal to going to death? The two kings' palace must be heavily guarded. You just put a pair of wings, It’s also difficult to fly in, and the palace is so big, I don’t know where the Lianque people are kept.

Office."

"But I can't ignore it."

"But I can't care about your life! In short, don't be impulsive, I will find a way."

"any solution?"

"Don't worry about this." Nan Guohou seemed to have an idea.

Thinking about it.

At this time, the housekeeper has also delivered clean clothes.

Knocked on the door: "Hou Ye, the clothes are here."

Nan Guohou said to him, "Okay, I will do this! You will change into clean clothes and live here tonight, and you will get out of town as soon as tomorrow morning."

"I can help!"

"A Jin, don't you understand?"

"..." Bai Yin looked at him.Nan Guohou told him very seriously: "Your identity is the prince of Hu Yi and the future king! Wait until the time is ripe to avenge your father and concubine. If you let people know that the widow of the previous king is still on earth, you It will cause a scourge of death! King Hu Yi will never let you go. Now, I have

After planning everything for you, it is absolutely impossible to have an accident now!So all you have to do now is wait!"

Bai Yin was silent.

In fact, the so-called king, he did not have any ideas.Nan Guohou probably guessed his thoughts and grasped his arm tightly: "A Jin, I wish you could live alive safely, but your life is not safe and stable for a lifetime, you have Hu in your bones. The blood of the royal family is destined to be yours, you have no choice! Think about yours

Father, think of your mother-in-law."

Baiyin is important!

Green tendons burst on the forehead.

Hatred, homeland, are all responsibilities he should shoulder!

That night, he stayed in Hou Mansion.

But he didn't want to rest.

On the one hand worrying about Lianque, on the other hand thinking about the words of Nan Guohou.

Heart up and down.

He was sitting in the room, and a small head suddenly appeared outside the door.

"who are you?"

The voice is tender.

Upon hearing the sound, Bai Yin turned his head and saw a child standing in the doorway, his little body crooked, his big eyes looking at himself.

Those eyes are full of doubts.

"and who are you?"

"My name is Ah Mo." The little guy came in from outside and blinked a few times.

Ah Mo?

Bai Yin suddenly said: "Are you the son of Nan Guohou?"

"Ok."

He heard Ji Yunshu talk about cesarean harvesting at the broken temple.

Dare to love, this is his cousin.

It's cute!

He was straight-faced and asked seriously: "It's so late, why are you here?"

Ahmad said, "I'll see you."

"Look at me?"

"Did you know? You are the first person my dad made to live here. You must be a big monster, so Dad will be afraid of you and let you live here, right?"

Big monster?

Bai Yin couldn't understand what the little guy said.

He waved his hands and didn't want to talk to him casually, only saying: "You still go quickly, there are no big monsters here, if you don't go, there will be ghosts to catch you."

"I'm not afraid of ghosts!" Ah Mo raised his head and looked at him seriously. "Daddy said, there are no ghosts in the world, so I'm not afraid."

"Why are you so disobedient?"

However, Ah Mo walked in front of him and poked his arm with his finger.

Then mutter something softly in his mouth.

The small eyebrows were crumpled.

Little hands chubby.

When Bai Yin was confused, Ah Mo stretched out his small arm and lower leg to his knee.

After struggling for a while, the soft body finally sat on his thigh.

Bai Yin was stunned.

"what are you doing?"

Ah Mo used his buttocks to squeeze his thighs a few times, and said, "Daddy said, the big monster can’t touch or sit, or it will eat me in one bite, but I touched and sat, you Why didn't you eat me?"

Bai Yin: "..."

He was worried and panicked in his heart, but after hearing what the little guy said, the dark clouds in his heart suddenly eased a lot.

Ah Mo affirmed: "So, you must not be a monster!"

Bai Yin showed a spoiled smile and touched his head: "Of course I am not a monster, I am your brother."

"I am calling your brother."

"I mean..." He stopped talking and closed his smile. "Forget it, tell you, you won't understand."

"Then I'm going to bed." Ah Mo slowly retracted from his thigh.

With both feet on the ground, he hurried towards the door.

Without looking back, he left.

He got up and chased for a few steps, then stopped, then went to the window sill and watched the figure of the little guy leaving.

So cute,

His hand accidentally hit the window sill.

I didn't know what I had encountered in my palm, and felt bumpy.

As soon as the hand was removed, he looked down.

I saw what appeared to be carved on the wooden window sill by a sharp object like a dagger.

Because of the long time and the constant friction, the writing is not very clear.

His fingertips swept through the carved lines one by one.

Pain in my head.

Ambiguous memories suddenly flooded up.

In the haze, he seemed to see a small figure lying on the window sill, holding a carving knife in his hand and pouting his ass on the window sill.

The handwriting is crooked.

But in a flash, the memory dissipated.

His brow furrowed, and his eyes shifted from the handwriting carved on the window sill to the heavy rain outside.

In the distance, it was dark.I don't know if the Lianque is safe now?