Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 1080: cold water?

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Zhang Xiaobai said earnestly, "If I had a brain like yours, I would definitely write poetry to the death and make more money!"

make money.

is very profitable.

But Song Zhi, an honest man, doesn't make money.

He pursed his lips and smiled, as if he couldn't answer what Zhang Xiaobai said.

The two fell into silence for a while!

After a while-

"Are you really not the murderer?" Zhang Xiaobai suddenly asked him very seriously.

Song Zhi said very seriously, "No."

After a while, Song Zhi asked him again, "Then... are you the murderer?"

"Of course I'm not!" Zhang Xiaobai rubbed his slender hands, "The murderer tore off Wang Jun's skin and flesh, and also dug out the bones of Boss Zhao, which shows that he is a person who does not like cleanliness. I won't do that kind of perverted and disgusting thing and get my hands dirty."

All he cares about is his hands!

Song Zhi heard it, looked down at his hand, and flipped it back and forth several times.

Only then did I realize that my hands were actually very slender and beautiful.

A typical literati!

Then he whispered softly, "Actually... my hands are pretty good too."

After Zhang Xiaobai heard it with his ears open, he stretched his neck to look at Song Zhi's hand, but it was too dark there to be seen.

then-

The two sat quietly and stopped talking.

the other side.

in the inn.

As soon as Li Cheng came back yesterday, he slept until noon and woke up.

Come together and run to find your sister.

Li Wenshu has been reading in the house.

Those books are all brought by her from the academy, and each one is a collection.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" Li Cheng sat across from her.

Li Wenshu said without raising her head, "When is this all?"

"I was so tired last night."

Li Wenshu glanced at him: "Last night? Where did you go last night?"

"I didn't go anywhere, just read a book in the house."

reading

Li Wenshu's jaw was about to fall, she looked up at him and questioned, "Reading?"

Li Cheng nodded vigorously: "Yes! I have read a lot of books."

"I believe you said that you drank wine in the house all night."

The standard elder sister dislikes her younger brother.

Li Cheng patted his chest, raised his chin and said, "Am I so unbearable? I really read a book in the room all night."

"Then tell me, what books have you read?"

this…

Li Cheng was indeed a little embarrassed.

If he was asked to name the wines, he would definitely not have the same names for half an hour.

But when it comes to books, it literally kills him.

He pouted and smiled, hurriedly poured a cup of tea, drank it with a grunt, and said, "Don't talk about this, Sister has eaten something."

Li Wenshu was speechless: "I ate."

"Then I'll go down and eat something myself."

I plan to go out.

Li Wenshu held her book again and read it, and said, "If you want to find those young masters, forget about it."

Li Cheng stopped abruptly when he reached the door.

He turned around and asked her, "What do you mean?"

"This morning, they went to the yamen."

"What are you going to do in the yamen?"

"I heard that the murderer has been found. I think you should hurry up and pack your things. Once this case is over, we will leave Yiwu and return to Gaoding. If we delay any longer, even if I want to help you, you will inevitably be caught. Father scolds."

Li Cheng thought to himself, why don't those people call him

Ignoring Li Wenshu's words, I hurried to find them.

But the doors are all closed, and people really aren't there.

But he saw Bai Yin who was sitting downstairs drinking, and quickly went down to ask, "Brother Bai, is your little son going to the yamen?"

Bai Yin was drinking and didn't want to talk.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Li Cheng complained.

Bai Yin: "Cheng Shizi, my little son is very busy."

"Then you should also tell this prince, really." Li Cheng planned to rush to the yamen.

Although Bai Yin was dissatisfied with him, she didn't want him to run away in vain, so she stopped him: "Don't go, the case has long been over."

"The trial is over? Who is the murderer?"

"I don't know! The two sons of my family should go to Zhao's class now." Bai Yin took a sip of wine, his face still cold.

Li Cheng smiled, walked over and patted him heavily on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Brother Bai."

Then he went to Zhao Jiaban.

Zhao Jiaban at this time.

Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong's people in the troupe came back from the front of the yamen, and they came from the back.

"Who are you?" the troupe clerk asked.

"The next surname is Ji, and it is the person who investigated this case this time."

The legendary master who can draw bones

Really see it alive!

The person in charge said, "You two young masters, people from the yamen have already asked us. What else do you want to ask? Zhang Xiaobai has been arrested by you."

Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong looked at each other before saying, "I know, but some things haven't been figured out yet, so I want to come over myself."

"Then... what do you want to ask?"

"I..." Ji Yunshu just said.

I heard someone shouting: "Sister Xiao Qu can't do it anymore, hurry up and ask a doctor."

Little song? The dan horn who plays the ghost lady.

The people in the troupe hurried to Xiao Qu's house.

Some people go to the doctor.

The place where the people of Zhao's family live is behind the construction of the theater.

The Zhao family class is divided into three blocks: front, middle and back.

In front is the theater where the opera is watched, in the middle is the courtyard where the troupe practice their exercises, and in the back is where everyone lives.

Ji Yunshu was about to go with everyone when Jingrong suddenly took her hand and said, "You go first, I'll go to the backstage of the opera house to see."

Ji Yunshu nodded.

understand what he means.

So, the two went separate ways.

Jing Rong went backstage alone.

Ji Yunshu followed everyone to Xiao Qu's house.

Xiao Qu has been in bed since she saw the finger in the loess.

At this moment, she was rolling on the bed, sweating profusely, and tugging at the sheets with both hands.

The girl beside her worriedly grabbed her hand: "Sister Xiaoqu..."

"My head hurts!"

"Don't worry, you have already gone to the doctor, you will be fine."

"Ah!" Xiao Qu broke free from the girl's hand, and began to pull her hair with both hands, shouting, "It hurts, it hurts, am I dying?"

"No, Sister Xiaoqu, you will be fine."

People in the troupe began to discuss: "Did Sister Xiao Qu hit a ghost?"

"Look like this!"

"It's terrifying. After all, Sister Xiao Qu was the first to see that white bone, so she must have been greatly frightened."

"You said... Could it be a ghost at work?"

"Don't scare me, I'm most afraid of these things."

The discussion continued.

Ji Yunshu looked at Xiao Qu's symptoms of holding her head, her eyes tightened slightly, walked out of the crowd, landed on the side of the bed, and said to the girl next to Xiao Qu, "Go get a basin of cold water."

Um? cold water