Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 1269 Only the Dongfeng!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!After the imperial doctor left, Na Tuo sullen his face.

Worry.

Pingyang Hou seemed to notice something, and asked Na Tuo: "Is there anything else, Lord?"

Na Tuo sighed: "Sure enough, I can't hide Hou Ye."

"What's wrong?"

"Ben... I don't know."

"do not know?"

Natuo sat upright, looked at Pingyang Hou very seriously, and asked, "Hou Ye, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

Uh!

Pingyang Hou looked stunned.

It was shocking.

"Ghost? Why did the lord say this?"

Natuo frowned tightly, and said, "Last night...I..."

Without saying a word, he leaned back like a deflated ball.

Fisted on the table case with a fist.

Somehow.

A serious look.

Pingyang Hou seemed to guess from his look.

He lowered his voice and said, "Ye Ye wants to say... You saw Shilin last night?"

Uh!

Broken by a word.

Natuo's face was blue for a while.

That panic rushed to his chest again.His fists pressed tighter, and his voice trembled slightly: "I did see him, and he stood in my room. He kept saying that I lied to him and asked me to go down and be buried with him, and his head was gone. Only body, blood all over me! I don’t

Know...what was my original decision right or wrong?"

"Yeye..." Natuo's eyes were moist, with guilt and regret on his face, and said, "I grew up with Shilin from an early age. I have always regarded him as a sibling, and I am willing to give up my throne and to protect him well, but ... In order to protect myself, I personally asked the prison guard to slash him. I killed him, and I killed him personally. Do you know that since this day, I have always thought of him, remembered to drink with him, together On the day of chess, as long as I close my eyes, all the previous things keep in my mind

Flashing, I even often forget that he is dead, thinking he is still there!If I can, I..."will never do that.

The last sentence hasn't been finished yet-Pingyang Hou quickly interrupted: "Pulling the bow didn't look back! Since the prince had already made a decision at that time, he had no regrets. Besides, if the prince didn't do this, he would go to Bao Gong Shilin's words, then it is troubling the upper body, so, only

Abandoning the car to keep the handsome is the best policy."

Quickly curb Na Tuo's unbearable heart!

That extension took a long breath.

It was also pulled back to reality.

Gong Shilin is dead.

There is no regret medicine in the world.

Pingyang Hou continued: "The prince is too tired, so he will be thinking about it. At this time, it must not be messed up for irrelevant things, prince, you must understand!"

"Of course this king understands."

"Then don't think about it anymore."

"But..." Na Tuo leaned forward again, and said with fear, "But last night I saw the moth and the pot of water in addition to the Shilin...No, it was blood! It was all blood, but in a blink of an eye, there was nothing."

"It must have been the prince's glance."

"Impossible! Impossible!"

He didn't believe it!

I am not crazy, and I am not stupid.

Nor lost his mind.

How could it be wrong?

Pingyang Hou was not at all shocked by these strange phenomena he said, comforting: "Fangcai Yuya didn't say that either, because the prince was too tired, so this is the case, don't worry."

"No, I really..."

"There are still a few days for the annual festival. If the prince is suspicious and suspicious at this time, then all our deployment will be in vain, and the success is only one step away."

Na Tuo sighed.

Yes!

There are a few days to be the annual festival.

As long as everything goes well, he can take the throne.

Become the new king.

Over ten thousand people.

The desire for power gradually brought him back to reality.

His emotions were calmed down.

He said: "Yes, I can't mess up. I'm just too tired. There are no moths, no blood, no... Shilin, he's dead, dead!"

Extreme self-hypnosis.

Pingyang Hou was also at ease: "My lord, you will have a good rest in the next few days, and everything will be left to me to wait for. The day of the annual festival is the day of your ascension."

Na Tuo nodded and asked, "How are things going now?"

"All arrangements have been made. Two thousand soldiers outside the city are waiting to enter the city the night before the annual festival, and the guards around the king have been replaced by our people."

"That's good."

"Now everything, just owe Dongfeng!"

Na Tuo exhaled, worrying: "Anyway, be careful."

After Pingyang Hou left, the extension ordered people to fetch a few bottles of wine.

Start pouring into your mouth.

Probably only when drunk, can I make myself more comfortable!

In the next few days, his mental state is not as good as one day.

At night, you will always see something weird.

In order to prevent it from spreading, and not let everyone think he was crazy, he blocked everyone's mouth.

So far, I haven't closed my eyes for several nights.

The prince must attend the annual festival once a year, plus this year's festival is about his ascension, he must hold on.

Hold it until that day!

Five days before the annual festival.

On New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers everywhere in the city.

Beaming.

On New Year's Eve, this is the day of a family reunion.

This is true outside the palace, as well as inside the palace.

The most excited were the court ladies and eunuchs.

Every year during the New Year, they can receive rewards from various palace masters.

A reward is enough for them to have a few months' salary!

"I don't know how much bounty can be received this year."

"A lot, anyway."

"Last year, the master of De'an Palace rewarded me with a hosta and it was worth it."

"Don't think about silver rewards all the time, this year's New Year's Eve is an annual festival, we must also get up our nerves, but you can't go wrong."

"Every year on New Year's Eve is an annual festival, and nothing has happened. What can happen this year?"

"Be careful."

A few maidens carried things, and murmured as they walked.

Go to the sacrificial platform.

And this time, Nayan was at the sacrificial platform.

These days, he has been running outside the palace.

The various things of the annual festival are busy.

The sacrificial platform has begun to be intensively arranged.

That extended inspection, I am afraid that something is wrong.

Fortunately, the ritual department cooperated very well.

They are all properly arranged.

He stood at the highest point of the sacrificial platform, gazing around, overlooking everything.

That feeling is really great!

A young eunuch came up from below and stood beside him: "Ye Wang."

He "huh" yelled and asked, "Has everything been arranged?"

"The lord is assured that everything has been arranged and that the places to be managed are already managed."

"Well, stare at it, don't go wrong."

"Yes, the minions must watch carefully."

That extended a breath.

Looking into the distance!