Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 717: Ji Li prevented him from returning to Beijing

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Mo Ruo said nothing.

"Don't hide it from me. It hurt once in the woods that day, just like before."

I can't hide it!

"It's toad poison."

"Toad poison?"

Moruo looked solemn, "That day in the inn, I stabbed the dagger on your back... It was smeared with toad poison."

Uh!

Ji Yunshu was stunned for a few seconds before quickly digesting it.

Shen Sheng asked, "Then... can this poison be cured?"

"There is no solution, but it will not be fatal. It will only make life worse than death. Once it occurs, the abdominal pain will be seven points, ten days light and three days heavy."

"A lifetime?"

Mo Ruo nodded, but immediately said, "Don't worry, there is no poison that I can't cure in this world, and I will try my best to find the antidote."

Ji Yunshu smiled bitterly!

After a long silence, she only said, "Don't tell Jingrong."

Although, Moruo also planned to do so.

but-

"I didn't want to tell you originally, but now that you know it, Jing Rong should know too."

"I can't tell him." Ji Yunshu's attitude was firm, "He is in a sensitive period with King Yi, and I don't want to affect him because of my affairs. And didn't you also say that an antidote would definitely be found? Since that's the case, there's no need to tell him. , lest he worry."

"But he'll know sooner or later."

"That will have to wait until he returns to Beijing."

Very firm!

Mo Ruo couldn't resist her, so he had to agree, and then put his bottle of medicine on the table and pushed it in front of her.

"You should keep this medicine for now. If the pain is not too severe, don't take it. You can't take it anymore. Although this medicine can relieve the pain, it is harmful to your body if you take too much."

"Thank you."

"When I return to Yuhua Pavilion, I will find a way to find the antidote."

She nodded.

It was already dark at night!

Moruo left after explaining a few more words.

Ji Yunshu's abdominal pain had not completely dissipated, but after sitting quietly for a while, he felt much more comfortable.

This disease, although she was afraid in her heart, she was afraid of it, what else could she do

In short, absolutely cannot tell Jing Rong.

The next day, the rain had stopped, and the sky gradually cleared.

After everyone left, the abbot even came out of the mountain gate to see him off.

"Donors, the road in the mountains is slippery, be careful and slow."

Jing Rong: "Thank you abbot for staying overnight."

"Amitabha, the Buddha is the home, not to mention that the donor has the same affinity with the Buddha. If there is another opportunity, the donor can come over at any time, and I hope to discuss the Buddha's way with the donor."

"Fate and fate."

"Amitabha."

Jing Rong and the others got on the carriage and left.

Before leaving, Ji Yunshu opened the curtain and looked for the monks outside the gate of Guang'an Temple again, but he did not see the old monk who was limping with burns on his face last night.

"What are you looking at?" Jing Rong asked her.

The curtain is lowered, and the line of sight is withdrawn.

She shook her head, "Nothing."

"You look wrong, but what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, maybe it was a bit of wind last night."

"I'll let Moruo show you later."

"Small question, why bother him?" Ji Yunshu said, "You don't have to worry about me, there are two days left before arriving in Liangshan, so you should also prepare."

remind!

Jing Rong's eyes sank.

lost in thought.

The team of carriages and horses continued to move on the official road. The sky was clear and the road was dry, so the journey naturally sped up a lot.

Two days later, finally approaching Liangshan!

Seeing that the foot of the mountain is about to be reached, the road ahead is flat, and there is no sign of any movement. It stands to reason that there should be a lot of people and cars on the official road near the capital, but the whole road is a little outrageously quiet.

Like the calm before the storm!

Lang Bo rode his horse, took the reins, turned around, walked to Jingrong's carriage, and said, "My lord, this whole road is too quiet."

After a long time, a voice came out from the carriage, "Be careful."

"Why not..." Let's rush back to the capital directly

Before she could say this, she was interrupted by Jing Rong, "Slow down and wait for them to come out."

Uh!

"Yes."

Lang Bo can only be ordered.

The caravan's journey slowed down.

Lang Bo explained, "Everyone be careful, be sure to pay attention to your surroundings."

The guards were all on high alert and surrounded the two carriages to protect them.

Inside the carriage, Jing Rong was dignified and sat upright.

Ji Yunshu next to him was silent.

Seeing that we have traveled a short distance, we are about to arrive at the foot of Liangshan.

Sudden-

A messy footstep sounded from all around, and with the sound of swords colliding, hundreds of people in armor rushed out.

Several swords were drawn and aimed at Jingrong's man

"hiss!"

The horse was frightened, roared, and raised its front hooves high, and the guards pulled the reins and clamped the horse's belly.

"Yu~"

The carriage also jolted violently.

After Jing Rong protected Ji Yunshu, she opened the big curtain in front of her.

The soldiers and horses blocking the front were Ji Li's people!

Those people suddenly gave way, only to see Ji Li walking over, his brows raised high, and his cold and hard face was filled with murderous aura.

Lang Bo was sullen, clenched the long sword in his hand, and asked, "Ji Siyin, what do you mean?"

Ji Li: "The emperor gave an order to the court that if the disaster relief in the imperial palace cannot be ascertained, then Prince Rong cannot return to the capital. The safety of the capital, naturally we have to send troops to intercept it."

"You mean that the prince has endangered the capital?"

"Those who disobey the imperial decree are traitors, and when traitors enter the city, of course they will be under the control of the military." Ji Li raised his chin and gave him a cold look.

Lang Bo hummed, his eyes swept over the people in front of him.

The other side is many, outnumbered.

but-

He is not a person who is greedy for life.

He raised his hand to signal that the guards were ready to fight.

"Ji Siyin, no matter what, the lord will return to Beijing today. If you continue to block it, I will have to fight to the death."

The guards drew their swords.

The two sides are hostile.

Ji Li sneered and shouted at the carriage at the rear, "Your Highness, the lower officials are also responsible. The emperor ordered you not to go back to Beijing, so why do you insist on entering Beijing?"

Jing Rong smiled and was about to dismount when Ji Yunshu stopped him.

"careful."

He nodded.

He got off the carriage and walked towards Ji Li.

Lang Bo and others dismounted one after another.

Jingrong Yuguang glanced at his own people and instructed, "Put the sword away."

The guards took orders and retracted the sword into the hilt.

Ji Li bowed his hands to him.

"See King Rong."

"The news of Ji Siyin is really well-informed. Presumably this king has just set off from the palace, so you should deploy here."

"Your Majesty is very attentive."

"If today, this king must enter the capital? Isn't your Ji Siyin going to rectify this king on the spot here?"

"I don't dare to be an official. As long as the prince returns to the imperial palace, everything will be calm."

Jing Rong hooked her evil lips, her eyes refracted with a frigid cold light, and took two steps forward, approaching Ji Li.

"Ji Siyin, don't blame this king for not reminding you in advance, that day, you and Ji Huan also stopped this king's carriage like now. At that time, this king said that the king is the king and the minister is the minister. , even if you have made great achievements, you are still a minister after all, if you prevent this king from returning to the capital today, you are against this king, and what the consequences will be, I am afraid you will not be able to bear it.”

Four eyes meet!

Ji Li's heart trembled slightly because of the look in his eyes.