Bone Painting Coroner

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Watching the pedestrian walk away, Li Shiyan stood at the door, slammed the fan in his palm, sighed, and regretted his death.

"As long as I know it, I should ask some key points and make mistakes!"

Xiao Luzi snickered while covering her mouth, glanced at the direction of the carriage, and said, "I said son, I don't think the girl was interested in you at all. Did you see that? The man riding in front is not ordinary at first glance. People, maybe the person the girl likes is him."

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As expected, Xiao Luzi had a fan on his head.

It really hurts.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? You can't keep up with them if you don't hurry to pull the carriage over and rub it again."

"Yes, yes, just go here. Why are you in a hurry?"

While covering his head, Xiao Luzi went to pull the carriage over.

Along the way, Jing Rong's team came first, and Li Shiyan's team followed.

Soon, Jing Rong noticed early.

Leng Zi asked Lang Po: "Who is behind?"

Lang Bo shook his head: "It's not clear, but there are only two people. They also lived in the inn yesterday."

"Send someone to protect Ji Ji and Wei Yi, don't make trouble."

"Subordinates understand."

Therefore, Langpo arranged for several guards to ride behind the carriage, just in case.

Yuzhou is not far from the capital. If you follow this itinerary, you can reach the capital in about two days!

Starting from the inn, Ji Yunshu sat in the carriage for almost half a day, and his bones were already sore.

If it weren't for Wei Yi to talk to herself all the way, she would really suffocate.

"Once, Uncle Fu made two clay figurines for me, one fat and one thin. When I was in class, I asked Mr. Who is fat, who said it is my father, and I asked who was thin , Mr. said it was my mother, and then I laughed at him, saying that he was wrong. The fat clay figure is actually a sir, because my father is not so short, the thin one is a master, because my mother is not so tall, As a result, my husband hit me several boards. At that time, my palms were red, and my husband would not come the next day."

Deserve it!

Who makes you laugh Mr. short, laugh her wife tall.

Ji Yunshu didn't interrupt him, let him go on.

"Another time, Niang took me to the temple to burn incense. Niang said to ask me for a marriage, and then an unsigned old man said..." He turned his head, his eyes turned upward, and recalled hard: "Tell me Fate peach blossom, Zhuolu thousands of miles, there are Lang on the top, and Jun on the bottom. After that, the mother scolded the old man and set off his table. I was so fierce.

Ji Yunshu couldn't help laughing, and asked him: "Wei Yi, do you know the life of Peach Blossom, Zhuolu Qianli, there are Lang on top, and Jun on the bottom, do these four sentences describe anything?"

Shake your head!

"The four sentences are used to describe women."

Wei Yi, Wei Yi, how beautiful you were at that time!

Wei Yi seemed to understand, but didn't seem to understand. He grinned and started talking again.

The sky is north and south, and there is a whole lot.

While listening, Ji Yunshu twisted his neck and lifted the curtain.

Outside, it's a really good weather!

She looked back and found that there were several guards behind the carriage, not far behind, and followed by a carriage.

Wasn’t the man who looked at the horse-riding person the little man beside Li Shiyan?

Does that really go to the capital with the fart?

"Just stop here and rest for a while." In front, Jingrong's voice came.

The team stopped by a stream and there was a small grass next to it, which just happened to sit on the floor.

Ji Yunshu took Wei Yi and sat down beside the stream. He took out the kettle and took a sip, and was captured by Jing Rong.

Without looking back, he threw a sentence: "My water is finished."

Hey hey!

shameless!

Your water is finished, what do you do to grab me?

I used to eat the leftover noodles before, but now I drink the water I drank. Can we have some face?

Ji Yunshu gave him a hard white look, but responded to her, but it was a straight and proud back.

Upon seeing this, Wei Yi handed her kettle to her and said with a smile: "Shuer, you drink mine."

"No, you are not thirsty."

"Oh."

Wei Yi took it back, ran to the edge of the stream and started playing with the water, and took the small stones to hit the water.

Really like a child!

Jing Rong stood a short distance away and glanced at Ji Yunshu. She saw a smile on her face and stared at Wei Yi who was playing with water. The jar of vinegar "banged" and overturned it again.

Langpo noticed, and carefully came up: "Yeye?"

"On the road."

Very angry!

He grabbed the kettle from Ji Yunshu's hand, slammed it into Langbo's chest, kicked his foot, and got on the horse.

So I just sat down, why did I leave?

The guard shouted, and then Ji Yunshu pulled Wei Yi, who was about to take off his shoes and back into the water, and quickly got into the carriage.

On the carriage behind, Xiaolu rushed into the carriage and shouted, "Master, they are gone."

A foot was stretched out of the carriage, and he rushed towards the back of Xiaoluzi.

"Then you don't hurry up!"

"Yes, son."

The small road pulled the reins, waved a whip towards the horse's back, and followed.

Along the way, Jingrong's vinegar jars have not been overturned, and they have been depressed for two days.

Finally, it was at the gate of the capital.

The moment Jingrong had not yet entered the city gate, the news had reached the palace of Yiwang.

In the house, Jing Yipan sat on the table and poured a small tea into the cup to relax and relax.

In appearance, it is somewhat similar to Jing Rong.

The bun straight on the head, a blue-blue robe, two sleeves like the wind, can be described as graceful, breezy and handsome, with a gentle air, but between the eyes, there is a fierceness.

The Douquan beside him leaned over and said.

"Your lord, now Rong Wang has returned to Beijing, I am afraid the case of the imperial palace..."

Jing also just tasted the tea carefully, without being impetuous.

"That girl also came together?"

"Yes."

Jing Yi smiled warmly: "He Jing Rong thought that if he found out the case of the imperial palace, he would be able to invite credit to the father and emperor.

The knuckles holding the tea cup are distinct and slender and powerful.

Douquan bowed his head: "My lord, it is better to be subordinate..."

In an instant, Jing Yi raised his hand to interrupt him, put down the teacup, slowly stood up, and walked slowly to the outside corridor.

The New Year only passed, and the capital in March was still cold.

A bird cage hangs in the Yujiao under the gallery, and a canary bird flutters its wings like a startled bird.

Shivered by the cold wind.

He opened the cage, the canary flew out, and disappeared after a while.

"Master, this is the emperor's reward to you, why did you release it?" Dou Que is unknown.

Jing Yi coldly said: "The bird is in a cage, and it will hurt you if you die."

The sparrow is in a cage, and will die if it dies.

Ji Yunshu also said this once.