Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 739: Nightmare

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Tang Si secretly memorized it, this is all knowledge.

"Aji, what are you holding in your head? If only I were half as smart as you."

"If you read more books, you will naturally understand."

"Reading books?" She shook her head, "Amo stuffed me with a lot of medical books before, but I still can't read them now. If you want me to read your books on dead people, I won't read them."

No time to spare!

Ji Yunshu glanced at her, helpless again.

As soon as he looked back, he saw two people entering the courtyard.

One is Wen Xian!

One is Zhao Huai!

That's how it came in.

When Liang Bo noticed it, he hurried out to stop people and asked, "Who are you? Why is no one reporting?"

Wen Xian and Zhao Huai stopped, but kept their eyes on the dozen or so coffins inside.

A moment later, Ji Yunshu said, "Uncle Liang, let them in, they are my friends."

Ouch!

"I didn't expect Mr. Ji to make a lot of friends when he traveled far away."

snort!

As long as you have friends, I deserve to be alone for the rest of my life, right

Really!

Liang Bo smiled kindly and stepped aside.

The two walked in without saying anything. They brought incense, lit it, bowed three times, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Then, Ji Yunshu sent Tang Si out.

Inside, there were only three people left.

"Is there only these coffins?" Wen Xian asked.

Ji Yunshu nodded, "As long as the remaining skeleton portraits are drawn, the missing person will be found, and the truth will be getting closer."

"I really hope it will be revealed soon."

"I hope." Ji Yunshu said with concern again, "The two of you should leave quickly. If you don't want the matter of the Duke Yuguo to be discovered, you have to be careful when you show up."

"We know, but..." Zhao Huai paused for a while and said seriously, "Mr. Ji, although I'm a rude person and don't understand the big truth, I still want to remind you, it's best... not to get too close to Prince Rong. ."

Uh!

Ji Yunshu understood the meaning.

If it is said that fourteen years ago, Emperor Qi Zhen really ordered the fire of the Duke Yuguo's mansion, then the emperor was her enemy who killed her father, and Jing Rong, as his son, was naturally an enemy.

Ji Yunshu's eyes lingered on the two of them, and he straightened his face, "So, did you remind me on purpose?"

The two are silent!

It's an acknowledgment.

She took a deep breath, and didn't continue the topic, she just said, "I will write down what you said, but now, you should leave quickly, this is the capital, not the imperial palace, maybe at this moment, there are many Both eyes are staring at me, so you'd better not show your face."

Makes sense!

The two nodded.

"Then let's go first, but not too far away, just around here."

"Um."

So the two stopped staying and left.

As soon as the people left, Tang Si came in immediately, looked in the direction where the two left, and asked, "Aji, what are they doing with you?"

"fine."

Don't want to say more!

Tang Si shrugged and stopped asking.

Afterwards, Ji Yunshu ordered someone to reopen a coffin and draw a portrait of a white skeleton.

The whole skeleton was placed on the table. She would pick up the head to check it left and right, and then check that the bones on the skeleton body had deteriorated.

Have fun!

Tang Si is not afraid of these, so he is watching from the side, but his mouth keeps asking.

"what is this?"

"Pelvic bone."

"what is this?"

"shoulder blade."

"What about this?"

"sternum."

"What about that?"

"… "

Ji Yunshu's patience was worn away.

I have to say, Tang Si and Wei Yi really have a fight.

After dusk.

The boy from Yuhua Pavilion suddenly came over.

Running profusely.

"Master, the master called you to go home for dinner."

puff-

Ji Yunshu, who was holding a head, froze in his hands and feet, and the head almost fell to the ground.

Mistress

She looked at Tang Si in disbelief, the girl was so proud, she didn't know how much she showed off.

She raised her chin and said to the boy, "Okay, right now."

"When did you become a mistress?"

"The day I arrive in the capital, as soon as I enter the gate of Yuhua Pavilion, I will become a mistress."

shameless!

Ji Yunshu shook his head, dispelling the gossip.

Tang Si finally lifted his butt and left.

Quiet ears.

Ji Yunshu took the head back to the study, found some pottery clay and put it aside, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to draw an exploded diagram of the skeleton on the white paper.

Because the deceased was burned to death, and it took fourteen years, so the bones have changed. If you touch it with the naked eye and hands, it is difficult to accurately figure out. It is necessary to sort out the parts of the head and then paint and adjust them one by one.

And this painting has drawn more than a dozen exploded views!

The disintegrated bones of the head are detailed and delicate.

Maybe it was because of her recent physical discomfort. She couldn't stand it anymore. After a while, she put down the pen in her hand and fell asleep with her head supported.

After an unknown time, a gust of cold wind blew in, causing her eyebrows to wrinkle tightly.

body cold!

At this moment, she vaguely felt that someone was holding her up.

Very real!

She was nestled in that warm and comfortable embrace, her whole body was warm, warm from the outside to her heart, and at the tip of her nose, this familiar smell lingered.

Is it Jingrong

Her face rubbed against the hot chest, opened her eyes, and raised her head slowly.

Can-

What caught my eye was Jing Yi's smiling face.

Smile getting deeper and deeper...

Uh!

She was shocked and startled.

Jing Yi suddenly let go, and her body fell straight down.

In his ears, the voice of "the next Jingyi" came in waves.

She seemed to fall into a huge abyss.

endless.

what!

Wake up suddenly.

When she opened her eyes, she was still sitting in the same position.

Sweat on forehead.

It turned out to be a dream.

She gasped lightly, wiping away the sweat.

Shocked.

"Why, why?" he muttered.

I still remember the dream I had when I was in the Imperial Palace. Although it was different from now, the words "Next Jingyi" still came to my ears.

Are you implying something

She shook her head and glanced outside, it was raining at some point outside, the rain was not loud, and it was drizzling.

It's really autumn rain.

A girl came in with a bowl of ginseng soup in her hand.

Seeing her frightened look, after putting down the things, she quickly asked, "Mr. Ji, what's the matter with you?"

Shake your head.

"fine."

"Oh." The little girl pointed to the things she brought in and said, "Mr. Ji, this is the ginseng soup that the lord asked me to prepare for you. You can drink it."

Um

"Is your lord here?"

"I came an hour ago, but I didn't want to disturb you, so I went back to the house and asked the servant to prepare some ginseng soup for you, saying that it will be brought in when you wake up."

She narrowed her eyes slightly and took a breath, "Let's put it down first."

"Then you must drink."

nod.

The girl went out.

Looking at the steaming ginseng soup that night for a long time—

She got up and went out.