Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 1287

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Jiang's face was pale.

She can't let her daughter suffer with her. Her physical condition is getting worse and it won't last long. Therefore, she must let Zhao Er go to her sister. Only in this way will her life be less painful.

"Mother knows that you have a heart, and knows that you are filial, but... mother doesn't have the heart."

She looked up and looked at Jiang's face getting paler.

"mother?"

"Cough cough..."

Jiang coughed suddenly and violently.

He coughed up blood.

Zhao'er was sprayed with blood on his face.

It was ignorant at that time!

"Mother?" Zhao'er cried Jiang's, crying and crying.

The groom outside heard the voice and asked back, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Zhao Er shouted, "Go to the hospital quickly."

Fortunately, the carriage has not yet left the city.

When Mafra opened the curtain and saw the scene inside, she was also terrified. She quickly turned the carriage and headed towards the hospital.

Jiang's gripped Zhao Er's hand tightly and said weakly, "Mother... I can't bear it, you promised to mother to find your sister."

"No, you will be fine. I will take you to the doctor. The doctor will heal and heal you."

"Obey, this is the only wish of the mother, I hope you can live well, the mother is dead, and at ease!"

"mother……"

"Promise... Promise!"

Zhao Er hugged Jiang's and wept bitterly.

Can't hear anything.

When the carriage arrived outside the hospital, the groom quickly opened the curtain and said, "Miss, here!"

however……

The scene immediately surprised the groom.

Zhao Er shook Jiang's body and gently said, "Mother, you will be fine, you will be fine..."

Talking again and again.

"Miss, madam... she's dead."

"You will be fine..."

"Miss?" the groom sighed.

do not know what to do.

Because the carriage stayed outside the medical hall for too long, it attracted the attention of many people.

They gathered around, and when they saw the people inside clearly, everyone started talking.

Pointed and said, "Isn't this the second lady of the kingdom?"

"Yeah, why are you here? I heard that you have already left Gaoding?"

"Guogong's family is like this, it is self-inflicted!"

"Not really!"

Someone noticed the situation in the carriage and exclaimed, "Look, is the wife of Wang Guogong dead?"

"It seems that it deserves it! The lively and lively New Year was all spoiled by them. Where is there any joy now? The city is mourning."

Everyone has no sympathy!

Everyone's heart is as cold as icicles in winter.

Suddenly someone threw a raw egg into the carriage.

Just hit Zhao Er's forehead.

Broken.

She seemed unconscious, and if nothing happened, she continued to hold her mother's body.

After this throwing, some people began to throw eggs into the carriage, or other dishes and the like.

I wish to kill Zhao'er to vent his anger!

Human relations are warm and cold, and they can only be seen clearly when people are down. Under the skin of that person, I don't know how many beast hearts are hidden.

The groom blocked in front, but was pulled away and beaten.

Zhao'er was smashed with blood, but she tried her best to protect Jiang in her arms.

Those people didn't know how long it took, and finally stopped in a scolding.

A group of guards rushed out and grabbed all the diaomin.

The crowd gave way, and two figures came and stopped outside the carriage.

Zhao Er slowly looked up and met her familiar eyes.

Bai Yin?

At that moment, she didn't know why, and the last line of defense in her heart suddenly collapsed. In front of this man, her vulnerability or helplessness was revealed by Chiguo Guo in front of him.

Baiyin and Lianque came together. They looked at Zhao Er, who was smashed in the carriage, and Jiang, who had passed away in her arms, and they all felt distressed.

No matter how big the crimes Wang Guogong committed in that year, they have nothing to do with Zhao Er,

Bai Yin actually didn't know how he felt about the little girl, but he was sure that he didn't want to see Zhao Er upset or cry.

He approached her involuntarily and held out his hand.

"In the future, no one will bully you!"

...

A few days later, the national funeral was over and the new king ascended the throne.

Bai Yin, dressed in a dragon robe, accepts the visit of a hundred officials.

The ministers of the DPRK and China also replaced the old and the new, and new forces were reinfused into the Chaotang.

The men and women of Nan Guohou almost occupied the best position in North Korea.

Help the emperor!

After that day, the whole city faded away, the people were concerned about jumping, and Gao Dingcheng became lively again.

Two days later, the imperial examination began.

Song Zhi lived up to expectations, won the top three, and entered the Hanlin Academy with Daiguan and Fifth Grade.

From beginning to end, he never asked about the siege that night.

For all these changes, all he can do is silence...

As for the reason why he stopped writing poems five years ago, he didn't mention anything. Perhaps, it was a secret he kept in his heart, and he was never willing to "share" it.

As the days passed by, Jing Rong's news was still not there.

Everyone said that Jing Rong is dead!

Ji Yunshu didn't refute any more, and these days, she no longer has been immersed in pain.

Until one day, she made a decision.

A bold decision!

...

Royal palace.

Bai Yin in a dragon robe stood on the tower and looked into the distance. The whole person was much more dignified and never saw the richness of Mercedes-Benz Grassland!

Lianque hurried over and gave her a letter.

"The letter from Houfu was sent to you by the princess."

"Yunshu?"

Bai Yin took it and quickly opened it to see.

There are only two lines above.

Seeking from all corners of the world, unremittingly.

Ji Yunshu is gone!

left!

With that conviction, she went to the horizon and the mountains and rivers to search for scenery!

Lianque took the letter for a look and was taken aback, "Do you want to send someone to find it?"

"No need." Bai Yin stopped, he looked at the distance and sighed, "Let her go!"

Let her desperately look for it.

Only then will she survive!

On the day of March, the heavy snow had stopped, the warm sun was shed, and the white snow in the mountains and forests gradually faded, returning to its original appearance.

Early spring!

A flock of gray birds flew by in groups, and quickly rushed into another forest, disappearing without a trace.

The carriage moved slowly through the forest, and the wheels rolled against the small stones, making a burst of noise.

Because it was snowing time, the groom was very careful while driving the carriage, but the weather was not bad and the groom was in a good mood. From time to time, he rushed into the carriage and said a few words, "Girl, you have chosen a good time to travel, the sun is Out!"

Ji Yunshu was sitting in the carriage, his eyes were quiet, and his face was full of spirit.

At the moment, she was holding Jing Xuan's ashes.She promised Jing Xuan to take her back to Dalin.