Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 47: The king was injured

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The county magistrate stepped down from the high hall and looked up following her gaze.

The mirror hangs high!

Is there anything wrong with these four words

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Ji Yunshu's eyes.

Ji Yunshu didn't react, his big eyes still stared at the plaque!

The county magistrate couldn't help but ask, "Yun Shu, what's wrong?"

She shook her head.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with these words?" The county magistrate touched his chin, took a closer look with his eyebrows, and whispered softly, "That's right!"

Ji Yunshu heard his muttering, and withdrew his gaze, and gave him a disgusting look, "Don't be weird."

"… "

"The Zhou family case is over, I have to write a case for you."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Then borrow the adult's study for use. After writing, I will go back."

Strange, doesn't Ji Yunshu usually write it at home and deliver it to the yamen? Why would this be left in the yamen to write.

How did he know, because Ji Lingzhi made a fuss this morning, and if he went back now, he might not even have a chance to sit in a chair.

The cold floor was waiting for her.

Ji Yunshu was too lazy to say this.

After all, it is difficult for a clean official to cut off housework!

The county magistrate led her to the backyard and into the study.

"Go out, I don't like being disturbed when I'm writing a case." Ji Yunshu's tone was cold.

The county magistrate smiled like a pug, "Okay, fine, ink, ink, ink, ink, and ink are all on the table. You are good to write, and this official will not disturb you."

After speaking, he took small steps and hurriedly backed out.

In this small study, everything is complete, the surrounding frame is full of bookshelves, and the books on it are crowded.

In the past five years, Ji Yunshu is the first time he has entered the county magistrate's study.

The sullen monkey of the county magistrate actually has this level of appreciation.

Not bad!

Out of curiosity, she wandered under a few bookshelves, looking at each book with her eyes raised.

On the bookshelf, a case file with "Linjing Case" written on it caught her attention.

Simply, reached out and took it off.

Looking through it, what caught my eye was a line of words that read "The Case of Duke Yuguo".

Duke Yu

It's somewhat familiar, and I searched it in my mind, but there is only a shadow.

Outside the door, just when the county magistrate had just exited, his back hit a tall and straight chest, and he was about to curse.

Which one has no eyes!

When he turned his head, he met Jing Rong's sharp gaze.

When even shrinking into a kitten, his mouth trembled, "Rong..."

Before the words were finished, Jing Rong stopped softly, "Shut up."

When he panicked, the county magistrate covered his mouth and didn't dare to say anything.

Liu Qingping, this king's scholar, did you feel comfortable just now

Jing Rong waved his hand, frowning his brows, "I don't need you here, walk away, it's alright, don't disturb me."

Not daring to make a sound, the county magistrate covered his mouth, nodded frequently, took a few steps back, and then turned around and hurried away.

Jing Rong shook his head slightly.

After all, this king is not a stingy person.

So he stepped forward and entered the study.

As soon as he entered, he saw Ji Yunshu with his back to him, reading a book.

"I just solved the case, shouldn't I rest? Mr. is very diligent!"

The long voice sounded, which really startled Ji Yunshu, and the case file in his hand was closed at once.

Turning to look, he saw Jing Rong's frivolous appearance and the hanging hand.

What an incredible joy!

Ji Yunshu said, "Why is the lord here?"

"is it not OK?"

"Of course, but at this time, shouldn't the lord be recovering from his injuries, or to track down the murderer who poisoned your subordinates?"

As he said, Ji Yunshu put it on the desk, walked to the desk and sat down, spread a piece of rice paper on the table, picked up the inkstone handle with one hand, grabbed the long and wide robe with the other, and rolled it in the inkstone table. Inked.

If you don't talk about the murderer, it would be fine, but now that it is mentioned, Jing Rong is a little unhappy.

He took a few steps forward and stood opposite Ji Yunshu.

Dissatisfied, "Do you know where Yizhuang is?"

Ji Yunshu chuckled, "Where does this question come from, my lord?"

"Do you know that this king was left in Yizhuang by you and slept all night." The voice was full of resentment.

Even if he was used to eating wild game in the mountains and slept on damp red wooden boards, it was unprecedented for him to sleep in Yizhuang for one night.

Let me ask, which dynasty's prince has slept in Yizhuang

Ji Yunshu raised her eyes to look at him, her feelings came to her for this matter!

She shrugged slightly, her tone still flat, "If the lord comes to question Xiaoxiao because of this matter, then it's better for Xiaoxiao to go to Yizhuang to sleep for a night, how about that?"

"Just do it?"

"Otherwise, what would the lord think?"

Just after she finished speaking, Jing Rong suddenly grabbed her ink-rolling hand and pulled it to her chest.

If it wasn't for a table in the middle, Ji Yunshu would have jumped into his arms again at this moment!

Could it be that the cubs born by the emperor are really so domineering

The wrist was grabbed by a force, causing Ji Yunshu's brows to ache.

"Please let the lord let go!"

Who knows, Jing Rong has a serious face, staring at her eyes, "This king is not asking you to sleep in Yizhuang, but this king is dissatisfied with your way of doing things."

"what?"

"You are handling the case for this king. How did the case end up? You should explain it clearly to this king face to face. How can you find someone to tell you? You have escaped by yourself. This is how you handled this king's case?"

Clearly displeased!

In an instant, Ji Yunshu felt a bit of an infarction!

The next moment, Jing Rong said again, "You ran away like this, do you really want to face this king again?"

This made Ji Yunshu tremble.

"My lord, let me go first."

The wrist really hurts terribly!

But he not only did not loosen, but instead increased his strength, and when he pulled again, half of Ji Yunshu's body fell on the table.

That picture is really ugly!

"This king was injured because of you, did you see it?"

He moved his arm and lifted his injured hand slightly.

Where does all this air come from? It made Ji Yunshu feel a little foggy, but he felt panic in his chest.

Especially when looking at the pair of clearly angry, but with hot eyes, there seems to be a fire in my heart, burning more and more fiercely!

After a while, Ji Yunshu's blushing lips lightly opened: "Then, what do you want the little one to do? Let the little one go to Yizhuang to sleep for one night, or let the little one report the case again, or, let the little one report the case again. The arm is also broken, and it hurts with the prince?"

"This king is not uncommon, little scholar, this king now only has one hand, which is inconvenient. From today onwards, you will accompany this king, and tell me the case of this king without omission, while taking care of me. The king's clothing, food and daily living will be until the king's injury is healed!"