Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 85: Little canary

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"If this king wants you to come back to Beijing with me, would you be willing?"

"I don't want to." He almost blurted out, without any room for thought.

Jing Rong asked, "Why?"

Why

Ji Yunshu's eyes suddenly sank, and he clasped tightly on the fire that was burning more and more fiercely.

After a while, a few words came out of his mouth: "I can't leave."

Sometimes, Jing Rong really doesn't understand Ji Yunshu's words, sometimes it's esoteric, and sometimes it's so simple that it's hard to understand!

The temperament of the clear soup and lack of water also makes it impossible to compare with her!

Jing Rong thought for a while, but in the end, she didn't ask her any more.

Probably when Ji Yunshu's mind was sinking and his eyes were slightly drooping, the small bamboo stick in his hand accidentally picked up a flaming wooden stake, and the sparks exploded like firecrackers, splashing on the back of her hand.

"what-"

She cried out in pain.

The small bamboo stick fell, and she clutched her hand, aching for a while.

At the moment when she called out, Jing Rong jumped up and slammed off the clothes between the two of them. She walked over to Ji Yunshu very nervously, squatted down, and splashed her with sparks. pulled his hand in front of him.

On the back of his hand, several small red dots have been blown up.

Jing Rong blew it carefully and said, "Why are you so careless?"

The next moment, Ji Yunshu immediately pulled his hand back, his eyes surprised.

Now, they are all wearing only underwear!

Ji Yunshu hugged his arm, sat up suddenly from the ground, and immediately reached out to pull the clothes on the shelf.

Unexpectedly, when she got up, the beads on the hair crown suddenly fell off, and she got up a lot.

The bun, which was pulled up high, slowly loosened at this time, and the long hair like ink, like a waterfall on the mountain, was scattered down with a breeze, and reached her already slender waist!

At this moment, Ji Yunshu had already grabbed his clothes and put them on his chest. Then he put his backhand on his head and pressed his loose black hair.

When she was in a hurry, she looked back, and her hair was fluttering slightly, and it slapped on her delicate and blushing face, with an aura that didn't eat human smoke!

And her eyes met Jing Rong's demented eyes.

Jing Rong looked at her motionless, the bead that fell off her hair crown was on the palm of her hand at the moment!

Not surprised, but amazed!

With the bun reaching the waist, Jing Rong imagined that scene many times.

It was he who took off her crown button with his own hands, or she was beautifully dressed and stood in front of him.

Exactly, it is now!

Beautiful, beautiful!

I have to say that he was so excited, but he was speechless.

This kind of emotion, such a sense of amazement and joy, Jing Rong hid it very well, so as not to be spied on by this meticulous woman in front of her mind!

After Ji Yunshu shivered for a while, he quickly put on his clothes, turned his eyes to the side, and said lightly, "Small rudeness, Your Highness forgives you."

"What's the crime?"

"The crime of deception."

"What deceit?"

"identity."

"So what?" he kept babbling on.

Ji Yunshu didn't know how to answer.

However, Jing Rong suddenly said, "It's okay, this crime is not considered by this king."

He spoke softly and smiled.

Ji Yunshu stopped talking, lowered his head, his black hair brushed against his face, and only saw the straight and delicate bridge of his nose.

Jingrong Xiaoxiao took two steps forward and handed her the crown bead in her hand.

Ji Yunshu stretched out his hand to take it, but he squeezed it tightly in the palm of his hand and said, "This crown pearl is still here with this king."

"Why should the prince snatch an ordinary crown jewel?"

"Ordinary? This king thinks it's very precious."

She stiffened: "..."

Jing Rong carefully played with the Guanzhu in his hand, squatted down on the ground, put Guanzhu next to the flame and took a photo, the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "Ji Xian... It should be called Miss Ji, this king is very curious, why are you disguised , going in and out among the dead? A woman from an ordinary family should not go out of the boudoir and leave the door without opening the door? She embroiders flowers at home, and when she is old, she finds a good family to marry."

I really know enough about women's things!

Ji Yunshu only replied: "Lack of money!"

"Lack of money?" Jing Rong was surprised and looked up at her: "Ji family, a famous family, is still short of money?"

Sure enough, his own details have been thoroughly touched by him!

"It seems that the prince sent Bai Yunchang and burned my father's whip on the same day. It was intentional."

He turned the crown bead with his fingertips and smiled: "It's a job."

This is too much work, and it stretches too long.

Jing Rong said again: "Miss Ji is already dressed, why don't you sit down, this king really doesn't like to look up to others."

Wrapping his clothes again, Ji Yunshu avoided two steps before sitting down.

"Are you afraid of this king?" His eagle eyebrows flicked away.

"no."

"Then why are you sitting so far?" Jing Rong was displeased and clapped his hand beside him: "Sit down a little, this king is not without clothes, what are you afraid of? Besides, you are sitting so far and the night is so long, how do you keep warm? ?"

This…

Why does this always sound weird

Ji Yunshu had no choice but to obey, but only moved a little, and moved closer to the fire.

"Since the lord knew my identity a long time ago, why didn't he expose me?" She asked the doubts in her heart.

Hey, are you kidding me

This question brought a wicked smile from Jing Rong, and that handsome face was clearly rubbed with an intriguing feeling.

Only said: "Since you have the intention to hide it, why should this king expose you?"

This reason made Ji Yunshu unable to refute.

Jing Rong frowned, looked at her sideways, and turned the question around again: "This king is very curious, aren't you the third young lady of the Ji family? Why are you short of money? How can you be whipped by that old guy?"

old man

Ji Yunshu secretly gave him a thumbs up!

After taking a deep breath, she only replied: "Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read. As a member of the royal family, Wang Ye is naturally bitter and unspeakable, not to mention ordinary people's homes, a drop of oil, a grain of rice, or as small as a stick. Acupuncture is always the cause of conflict, isn't it normal to be scolded and beaten?"

As soon as these words came out, Jing Rong was thoughtful: "You are really subservient to stay in this small Jinjiang City."

"I don't understand what the lord means."

"Did you know that the capital is so big that it can accommodate fierce tigers and two dragons. It has a heroic army of 100,000 people. It has a golden palace inside and a city wall outside. It is as big as the emperor's dragon power, and it is as small as the city gate Xiao Yin. Doing things of the system, bustling streets, red makeup, such a situation, should be the place where you stay, Miss Ji."

Seriously!

She never knew that Jing Rong was so eloquent.

but…

"The land of the dragon and the phoenix, with its own dragon and phoenix, small canaries, small towns and small counties, is the place to live."

"Why?"

"Although the capital is big, it is full of crises, and the system is strict, but the legal principles are inhumane.

After listening to Ji Yunshu's words, Jing Rong couldn't help but say: "Clever!"

But I have to admit that what Ji Yunshu said is true!

Jing Rong picked up the small bamboo stick again and pulled it on the flames again.

And there was always a deep smile on the corner of his mouth!

Ji Yunshu hugged his knees and stopped talking.

Long talk in the cold night, that's it!

The two sat side by side like this, falling into silence one by one.

One is disturbed, the other is shocked!

Each has its own merits.

Unable to endure the long night, Ji Yunshu pulled his long hair into a bun again, leaned against the pillar behind him, and narrowed his eyes.

Your Jing Rong is not balanced.

He glanced sideways at her, and under the orange-red firelight, Ji Yunshu's palm-sized face was like a piece of first-class blood jade. Next, the tightly closed eyes seemed to carry a worry, faint, scratching the heart!

Don't think about it anymore, Jing Rong took off the clothes that she had put on the shelf and put it on Ji Yunshu, and she added a few pieces of wood to the fire, and then she went next to the fire and rested. .

On a stormy night, I roared outside the temple all night!

The next day, the rain had stopped, Ji Yunshu woke up, covered with Jing Rong's clothes, looked around again, but couldn't see Jing Rong's person.

Just wondering, Jing Rong came in from outside, holding a few hot steamed buns in his hands.

"woke up?"

She nodded.

Jing Rong handed her the steamed bun: "Eat it while it's hot."

Ji Yunshu handed him Jing Rong's robe, took the steamed buns, glanced up and down at Jing Rong, and asked strangely, "My lord, shouldn't you just go out like this?"

At this moment, Jing Rong was only wearing an inner shirt and a pair of boots. Although she didn't show her body, it was still a bit inappropriate, right

"Yeah, no one saw it anyway." He got dressed as he nodded.

"No one saw it?" Ji Yunshu wondered, "Where did this steamed bun come from?"

"Smoothly."

Shame!

To steal is to steal!

This gave Ji Yunshu a new understanding of the Buddha.

Where did he steal it? It was clearly exchanged for a piece of silver.

After eating a steamed bun and packing up, the two left the temple and went to the pier.

Because the weather was calm, there were already several more boats on the dock, and the two got on the boat and returned to the city.

Jing Rong was not at ease and said that he wanted to send her back.

"No, let's go to the yamen."

"This time?" Jing Rong was unclear.

Ji Yunshu nodded and went in the direction of the yamen, explaining: "If there is no accident, the case of the Yin-Yang Corpse should be solved today."

"So determined?" Jing Rong followed behind her.

"You should be able to find out after a small experiment, but..." She stopped and looked at Jingrong seriously: "I also ask Wangye not to reveal my woman's identity to avoid trouble."

With a light smile, he said, "Actually, this king is also used to seeing your man."

"… "

Helpless, she had to speed up and move forward.

Jing Rong smiled and followed.

In less than half a while, they arrived at the yamen, and the county magistrate was a little surprised to see the two coming together.