Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 1141: Butterfly

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The groom hurried back home.

And those people refused to leave and continued to surround.

For fear that the girl ran away.

After all, everyone lost a lot.

Not without compensation!

Jing Rong's eyes poked out from the crowd, looking in the direction of Ji Yunshu.

A little worried.

Then he said to Bai Yin, "You go to Yun Shu first, so that she won't worry."

Bai Yin was also a little worried.

After all, Ji Yunshu was there alone.

passed quickly.

At this time, Ji Yunshu was still standing on the right side of the door of a store waiting.

When Bai Yin came over, he told her the situation again.

She didn't say anything.

Silently waiting for Jing Rong to finish her work.

in the crowd.

Zhao Er's shy eyes were always fixed on Jing Rong.

It's like sticking with glue.

Can't move!

Jing Rong didn't seem to notice, he patted the back of the horse that had calmed down, and said to her, "Girl, you can go to the carriage first."

Zhao Er shook his head.

refused to go up.

Instead, he asked him, "Aren't you from Gao Ding?"

Jing Rong said "um".

"Then where did you come from?"

"Yiwu."

"Yiwu? Where is that? I really want to... I've never heard of it. Is it good there? Are there snow mountains? Are there grasslands? Are there rivers?" Zhao Er blinked and asked him curiously.

How naive!

Jing Rong couldn't help but lighten his tone: "If you think there is, then there is."

"I think there is, there must be!" Zhao Er firmly said.

With a simple smile on his face.

Those eyes are beautiful.

No impurities at all.

Her whole person is like a blank sheet of paper.

clean.

Jing Rong stopped talking to her.

She kept looking at him.

Keep your eyes peeled!

Soon, the groom came back with a girl.

The girl Zhuxin quickly checked whether Zhao Er was injured.

Extremely worried!

The groom will pay everyone the money one by one!

Also apologize.

Everyone took the money, and then gave up and left.

"Miss, we should go back." The girl said.

Zhao Er looked at Jingrong with reluctance in his eyes: "If we can meet again next time, tell me about Yiwu, okay?"

With supplication and anticipation.

Jing Rong replied casually: "Okay."

"That's for sure!"

Zhao Er was happy and got on the carriage.

Leave.

Afterwards, Jing Rong joined Ji Yunshu and Bai Yin.

None of the three took this episode to heart.

Instead, he continued to find the man named Cha He.

Inside the carriage.

Zhao Er grabbed her clothes with both hands, lowered her head and smiled softly.

In his mind, he imagined that the next time we met, the man would tell him about Yiwu.

When the girl saw it, she asked, "Miss? What are you laughing at?"

She raised her head and suddenly asked very seriously, "Zhu Xin, do you know... what is love?"

"Love?" Zhu Xin was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, and said, "Love probably means that two people like each other, and then become husband and wife, and grow old."

She shook her head.

Say it's wrong!

"Is not it?"

She shook her head again.

"Then what is love?" Zhu Xin asked.

She smiled without saying a word, only said, "Not everyone understands that feeling."

Zhu Xin: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

stupid!

Zhao Er reached out and opened the curtains, looked outside, and smiled slightly against the cold wind.

Like a kid with candy.

Soon-

The carriage stopped at the entrance of a mansion.

A plaque hangs high on the red door of the mansion.

It is engraved with three big characters "Guo Gong Fu".

In Gaoding City, everyone knew that Cheng Shizi of the Marquis of Pingyang had provoked the eldest daughter of the Duke, and the two families had formed a son! Later, King Huyi came forward and gave a good marriage to the eldest daughter of the Duke, and the matter was settled.

But the two governments are still in a state of hostility.

Because, the third prince of the Pingyang Hou team.

The second prince of the Guogong team.

In the DPRK, there are also different forces!

Now that the reserve has not been established, it is a critical period, so the Duke of the country ordered that the upper and lower levels of the house are not allowed to cause trouble outside.

So much so that Zhao Er made trouble outside, and did not dare to call herself the daughter of the prince.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Zhao Er came down with her long skirt and hurried into the house.

That small and agile figure is like a fairy.

Zhu Xin chased after her, "Second miss, please slow down."

Zhao Er trotted all the way to a remote and dilapidated yard in the mansion.

As soon as you enter, you will be greeted with a surge of moisture.

The yard is full of leaves.

Items are also very worn.

It can be seen that the identity of the people living here is not high.

Zhao Er ran into the house and went into the inner room.

Inside, a pale-faced woman was leaning on the bed, embroidering.

The house is a little dark.

In addition to a delicate screen, other things can not go to the lobby at all.

Very outdated.

But it's clean and comfortable.

"Mother." Zhao Er shouted.

Hearing that, as soon as the woman raised her head, Zhao Er's figure had already jumped to her legs.

"Zhao Er?" The woman looked at her with love on her face, and then said distressedly, "Let my mother take a look, but you've lost weight?"

"My daughter is not thin."

"This month, my mother misses you every day."

"I prayed for my mother in the temple for a month. The Bodhisattva will definitely hear it. I hope that my mother's illness will get better soon." Zhao Er held her mother's hand.

Tears in my eyes!

The woman sighed, but with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, she touched her daughter's face and said, "Silly girl, mother's illnesses are some old ones, it doesn't matter if it's good or not."

"It will be fine!"

"Okay, mother promises you, you will get better soon."

A smile appeared on Zhao Er's face.

Noticing that her mother had only embroidered half of the handkerchief, she picked it up and looked at it and asked, "Is this for Zhao Er?"

Embroidered on the handkerchief is a bamboo.

Woman: "Didn't you always want my mother to embroider a handkerchief for you? Just because my health has been getting better recently, I will embroider one. This is the only thing my mother can give you."

There was helplessness and apology in his tone.

Zhao Er said, "Zhao Er doesn't ask for anything else, and doesn't ask for anything extravagant, just want my mother to stay with me all the time, that's enough."

She threw herself into her mother's arms.

hold tightly.

Enjoy the warmth.

The woman wept quietly.

Erase smoothly.

slow-

"Mother." Zhao Er called out.

"Well, what's wrong?"

She sat up straight, opened her clear eyes, and asked, "I still remember my mother once told me that if one day, when I meet someone... who can make me feel like a butterfly, then that is love, right. ?"

The woman paused for a moment, reached out and touched her head, and asked, "So my dear Zhao Er, have you already seen that person?"

Zhao Er definitely nodded.

"Who is he?" "My daughter doesn't know either, but he promised me that he will tell me about Yiwu when we meet next time! So I believe that the Bodhisattva will bless me and let me meet him, right? Mother?"