Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Gillian is not the same as Ayi. She talks straight, she doesn't like to turn around, she likes to talk, she likes to say what she sees, but it's not an open-mouthed person, even if she has a straightforward temperament and things are habitual Make a clear distinction, right is right, wrong is wrong, and of course, very loyal. Once the master is identified, he will kill his life. Such a person is very suitable for staying by the side. Li chose her to take care of Ji Yunshu.

Ji Yunshu responded with a smile to what she just said.

Nothing to say!

But Gillian was right, Su Ziluo was really good to her, arranged her here, and arranged for people to wait by, arranged everything properly, there should be everything, and this place is also careful I picked it and knew that she likes cleanliness. She chose this place deliberately. The scenery is pleasant, so she won’t be bored and feel a lot more comfortable.

In recent years, Gillian has never seen her son's love for any girl so much, even saying that seeing Ji Yunshu is equivalent to seeing him like that. I don’t know. I thought Ji Yunshu was the wife of the house. This also shows that this girl Ji is extraordinary!I must have had a story with my son!

So sure!

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Gillian drew the topic to the topic and said, "But girl, let's be more careful here. After all, it's not in Yanjing City. There is nothing wrong with multiple minds! Those people We don’t know. You just arranged for them to live in this way. I’m afraid it’s not appropriate. In case something happened... what shall we do?

"You are so worried!"

"Slave slaves also tell the truth."

Ji Yunshu didn't think so much, turned her head and told her, "Okay, don't think about it anymore. I think Ayi can't be busy alone, you can help her."

"Yes!" Gillian said no more and nodded.

Ji Yunshu walked under the eaves outside the hall and looked up at the dense raindrops in front of him. It was like the sky was cut with countless holes in the eyes. The rain was rolling down like he was about to drown the bamboo forests around him. There is no intention to stop at all. Continue to go down like this. It is estimated that until tomorrow morning, the whole forest will be muddy and difficult to walk, and the carriage is also difficult to walk half a step.

She sighed softly, wondering when Jing Rong would return?

But thinking about the heavy rain, he was afraid he would not be able to come.

The rain was getting heavier, and there were several thunders in the sky. After a few downs, the sky suddenly became dark, and the cold wind thundered, sounding like a wolf howling in the forest. It was very sad, I am afraid that everyone walking here Scared to death.

After Gillian and Ayi arranged for those people, it was too late to see the sky. They quickly turned on the lights around the bamboo house and the lights lit up. The entire bamboo house seemed to be much warmer and formed in the strange mountain forests around it. In stark contrast, it was still a dawn in the forest, like a beacon.

Ji Yunshu has been waiting outside the hall, looking at the direction of coming here, still no movement, still not seeing that familiar figure...

Seeing the wind chill in the night, Gillian quickly took a light blue cloak to cover her, and asked, "The girl is waiting for the son."

Isn't this obvious?

She said: "He probably won't be here tonight."

Gillian said, "I must be busy when I left my son and went to the city, and the heavy rain in the world would probably be delayed. Maybe... If you don't come, the girl wouldn't wait. Such heavy rain outside, It’s still such a strong wind. It’s not good if it gets cold. Let’s sit by the stove.

Ji Yunshu sighed again.

When she returned to the hall and sat down, Ayi brought a heater and placed it beside him. Fearing that she was cold, she brought her a blanket to cover her.

"Are those people arranged?"

"It's all arranged, the girl can rest assured! They are probably all tired, and they went back to the house to rest after eating.

"That's good!"

"Will the girl eat more? I let the kitchen prepare." A Yi asked.

She touched her belly and was indeed a little hungry: "Go cook some porridge, I can't eat anything else."

"Yes, slave-maid will go here." A Yi hurried towards the kitchen.

Gillian poured her a cup of hot tea and suddenly asked curiously, "Girl, would you paint?"

"what happened?"

"Ayi told me that the girl's paintings are beautiful."

When she painted the scenery, Ayi prepared pen and ink for herself. At the time, when she moved her paintings from the outside hall to the house, it was also Ayi, so she saw her paintings.

Lifelike!

That person is like being reflected on paper!

Ji Yunshu smiled and said, "How good is the painting? If the other party doesn't appreciate it, it's just a piece of waste paper."

Jing Rong refused to take the picture she drew, it would be equivalent to her busy work, since it was busy, wouldn't it be a piece of waste paper, a piece of waste paper that was not appreciated.

Gillian understands the expression of the master and sees that the atmosphere is not right, plus Ji Yunshu's eyebrows flashed sadly. She also avoided the topic and said something else: "Girl, do you like to eat beauty cakes?"

Beauty cake?

"what is that?"

"In fact, it is a specialty in my hometown. It is a lot of flowers wrapped in flour and steamed in a steamer. The color is very beautiful, so it is called a beauty cake."

"Tasty?"

"Of course it's delicious, the son has eaten it before, and the maidservant has done well. If the girl wants to eat, I can do it for you now." Gillian's face was full of smug smile.

Ji Yunshu was really hungry, but thinking that A Yi had asked the cook to prepare, it was so late, and she didn't want to let Gillian go toss about it again, so she said, "Wait for tomorrow."

"Okay, then the slave-maid will do it for you early in the morning. I believe you will like it."

"How do you know I like it?"

"Because the son likes it, I believe the girl should like it too." Gillian seemed to intentionally hang Ji Yunshu and Su Ziluo together.

Lang Cai's appearance is indeed so good!

Ji Yunshu smiled and asked her: "How old are you?"

"Sixteen slaves."

"Your girl is so young, your mouth is thieves and thieves."

"Why did the girl say this?" Gillian looked at her with big eyes.

Ji Yunshu breathed lightly and was about to say--

Ayi's voice came from afar in the backyard and hurriedly: "Girl, no...not good!"

Ok?

Hearing the sound and looking back, he saw A Yi's face running up in panic, sweating on his forehead.

What a big thing happened!

Gillian took the lead and wrinkled a face, and asked, "What's wrong? Panic, what happened?"

A Yi directly turned her gaze to Ji Yunshu and said, "Girl, today's gaze on the veil happened."

"What's wrong?"

"The slave-maid did not know that she was vomiting so badly now that her entire face was white."

"But did you eat the wrong thing?"

"It doesn't seem to have eaten the wrong thing, and it spit out... there is blood." When A Yi said, his eyes were full of fear, and his hands were tightly twisted together. Now think about the sight of vomiting just now. At this time, my heart is still trembling, and I can't help tightening my neck, and my stomach is also tumbling, which is very uncomfortable.

As soon as Ji Yunshu heard this, he quickly asked Ayi to take her past the girl's room. When she was outside the room, she heard a sound of vomiting and other people's concerns.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, sister!" Liu Yunzhu, the seven or eight-year-old girl, stood by the bed and cried.

The people around the bed who were sheltering from the rain today looked at Liu Yunyan on the bed with worried expressions.

But Liu Yunyan was half lying on the side of the bed, the veil on his face had been removed, and the face like a fairy was exposed in front of the person, but there was no trace of blood at the moment, it was very pale, and there was blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. Lying on the bed in a prostrative look, the eyes of Wang Qingquan, which had been softened by softness, are now filled with bloodshot eyes, which is a bit scary.

"Miss, are you better?" asked the girl next to Liu Yunyan.

But she couldn't say a word.

The little girl Liu Yunzhu kept crying.

Others are also anxious.

Ji Yun comfortably stepped into the house and asked, "What happened?"