Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Pingyang Hou was ambitious and endured for more than 20 years.

He had wanted to assist the Three Kings to ascend the throne and make him a puppet emperor.

The only way is to be king!

Li Qiao didn't expect his father's appetite to be so big, and for a time, he failed to accept it.

But things are finalized!

King Hu Yi heard that, his chest was burning.

Almost swallowed.

He raised his trembling hand, pointed at Pingyanghou, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Pingyang Hou said: "But the king is assured that the prince will not let you go alone, and will let the second prince and the third prince go with you. The prince has already ordered people to go to the three princes' palace and carry the body of the third prince to you. Come."

Uh!

"As for the second prince, he has now escaped from the palace, and the minister also ordered people to hunt down immediately. I believe that soon the king will be able to reunite.

King Hu Yi spit again.

Only half a life left.

Pingyang Hou was proud, winning the ticket.

He told Li Qiao: "Many adults in North Korea and China have already been arrested, and you will handle it. If there are rebels, don't talk about killing."

There was a fierce rush in his eyes.

Li Qiao has not recovered from the planned change.

"Not yet?"

"Yes!"

He only obeyed the order and left the hall.

At the same time, it was already a time for the Three Kings.

That extension was bright and solemn and replaced the dragon robe symbolizing power and status.

Two golden dragons come to life on the chest!

He fantasized about the scene of 10,000 people's visit.

In another hour, Hu Yi Jiangshan is in his pocket!

But now, he was pale and coughed.

The body is not as good as one day!

It is very difficult to take a few more steps.

But he must hold on!

"Squeaky."

The door in the house was pushed open.

"Who?"

Natuo turned and looked.

Jing Xuan?

Jing Xuan dressed in white onyx, wearing a small white flower on his head, holding a beautiful furnace in his hands.

Dingzhong burned incense, white smoke lingered, and the aroma was pungent.

There was heavy snow outside.

She stood at the door, and the candlelight of the lantern sprinkled on her, making her totally mixed.

Na Tuo saw her dressed like this, and immediately got angry.

Today is a happy day for him to take the big position.

This woman is dressed so obscene!

He gritted his teeth angrily: "What do you mean?"

Jing Xuan looked calm, holding the incense burner, and walked slowly in front of him.

Facing the dragon in front of her, she was not surprised.

Just say: "I'll send the prince."

The voice sounded like it came from the bottom of the abyss, making people feel cold.

Na Tuo glared at her: "Get out quickly before this king has yet to kill you."

Jing Xuan suddenly smiled, and boldly met that fierce gaze, saying: "The prince must come to nightmare nights these days!"

"What do you mean?"

"It must be in a dream, the prince must have seen that Gong Gongzi! He must be standing in front of you covered with blood."

"Shut up!" Jing Xuan's eyes flickered, without any fear, and quietly placed the censer in his hand on the table, fanned the white smoke fanned by his hand, with a evil smile on the corner of his mouth, back to back With that bland tone, he said plainly, "I am ashamed, since I was nightmare-ridden, and I was shocked at night, the prince personally ordered the supervisor to sever Gong Gongzi, sent him to the decapitation station, and watched the heads of others fall to the ground. Dream, Gong Gongzi's inherent affection for the prince, but the prince missed him to die, in order to withdraw his independence!

Leaving the relationship aside, this is unrighteousness. If it is unrighteousness, how can we live in peace?"

It's like telling a story!

After Na Tuo listened, the fire in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

He also finally understood why the woman wore it like this to find herself guilty.

original……

"It seems that in your heart, Gong Shilin has always been your heart disease."

"He is not my heart disease, but your heart disease." Jing Xuan smiled slightly, turned to look at him, his eyes slowly fell on the two lifelike golden dragons on his chest.

Watching indifferently.

Na Tuo looked down at her.

The two golden dragons on the original robe turned into two moths.

He panicked.

Quickly beat hard with your hands.

The moth seemed to have drilled out of the fabric and surrounded him.

"Go away."

He waved his arms and tried to pat the moth away.

There are more and more moths.

Almost wrapped him into a ball!

"Go away! Go away!" Na Tuo closed his eyes and roared loudly.

Dancing hands.

suddenly--

The arm was caught by a force.

Pulled him out of the moth.

And the moths that had wrapped around him disappeared instantly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the man holding his arm.

Yes... Christine Lin covered with blood!

Uh!

He was shocked and completely lost.Gong Shi Lin was covered in blood, looked at him with dangling eyes, and asked, "Atuo, don't you say that I am your own? But you would rather sacrifice me for the throne, you killed me, You cut my head and made me so sad

cool."

Na Tuo collapsed completely and shook his head desperately: "No, no...not me!"

"Why are you doing this? Why?"

"No, I don't want to, Shilin, I don't want to!" Na Tuo said madly.

I wanted to try to struggle, but I was weak and weak.

Until Gong Shilin released him.

He backed off again and again, his feet hit the corner of the table, causing the tea set placed on it to "bang".

This sound brought him back to reality.

He was so sweaty that he was finally relieved after being pressed into the water.

There are no moths at all.

There is no Gong Shilin.

All this is just his illusion.

He gradually sobered up and looked at Jing Xuan, who was standing in front of his eyes with a smile and flowers, and at this moment, he finally understood.

Suddenly angered, reached out and grabbed her by the neck.

Pressed her slender figure against the door frame.

"What did you do to me? Say!"

Jing Xuan's neck was pinched by a force, painful and uncomfortable.She didn't struggle, just leaned back on her jaw, still smiling, and said with eerie gloomy eyes: "What can I do to you? All of this is your own heart demon, I said, Gong Gongzi is yours Heart disease, shame in my heart, a nightmare

Haunted."

"You..." The strength of his wrist increased.

Want to strangle this woman.

but……

He is too weak.

It doesn't make much effort at all.

On the contrary, after being stimulated again and again, the original weak body became more tired.

"Cough..." He coughed.

His hands also slowly loosened from Jing Xuan's neck, pressed against his chest, and his body slowly slid off.

Kneel on one knee.

Kneel in front of Jing Xuan.

"You... what did you do to Ben Wang?" Na Tuo asked her persistently.

Jing Xuan leaned on the door, in addition to indifference, hatred.

She sorted out the crumpled Onsu, and looked down upon the man in a dragon robe on the ground.

Say: "Why doesn't the prince feel... Do I smell fragrant?"

Uh!

Na Tuo's pupils suddenly enlarged, his face full of consternation, looking back at the incense burner Jing Xuan placed on the table.

White smoke was still smoking in the incense burner.The whole house was filled with that refreshing fragrance.