Chapter 106: The Human Foot, the Blood Is Not Strong

John is unrepentant.

"Lord, please open the net for the sake of the officials for many years."

"Keeth, Krives, the king really looked down on you, and even you said this, it seems that the doorstep of your Jifu should let the king come to the cure."

Say to your subordinates, “You don’t take people to the gate yet.”

The guard dragged the endless struggle of the era, braved the fine rain, and took the man to the gate.

The family is in chaos at this time.

Crying and crying!

Knees on the Knees!

Shocked!

The book is angry!

I am angry that I have such a son, and I am angry that the king is not merciless!My daughter is merciless!

Finally, Ji Muqing couldn't help it, holding his eyes in tears, sucking his nose, and slightly lifting his chin.

The choked glare of Ji Yunshu and said, "The choir is just a maid, she died, she was sold to my Jifu, she wanted her to live or die, but also we are the master, although the third brother does not understand things, but did not kill her with her own hands, she hanged herself, has nothing to do with people."

There is a kind of person, there is nothing to find things, to find a sense of existence, and think that their performance is good.

But everyone hates such people.

And this man is cumin.

At this moment, it was like a very jumping clown, not coming out to bouncing around, it seemed to be itchy.

And that’s only a look in the lightness of the cloud.

“Do you want to kill someone with a knife with your own hand?”

"But he did it for you, and if not, you're still a murderer."

"He is not for me, but for you, for the reputation of the family, and for you to be a princess in peace and stability."

“...”

Ji Muqing is right!

Then he gently pulled her away and said a word from her lips.

"Sister, the third brother did something wrong."

“...you!”

He was angry, leaning, raising his hand to play Ji Wanxin.

The hand had just been raised, and the side of the scene was caught, and the body fell to the pear chair behind it.

“Big sister.”

Ji Wanxin looked worried, worried, the hand had just touched Ji Muqing's sleeve, was swept away by her sleeves, rebuked: "Go away."

Probably because of the weakness of the body, this wave, Ji Wanxin retreated, his feet were soft, and he crashed into the arms of the scenery.

Guarded by him!

Looking up at the ice.

She bit her lip and her face was red!

When the big hands on the back were slowly pushing her away, she only bounced away with interest, low and low eyebrows.

Without words!

This little episode doesn’t seem to matter to anyone.

The dark fire in Ji Yunshu's heart was also sent to the gate after the ideologue was finally ignited.

It hurts quickly.

Oooh, I will give you justice.

My grandmother was crying at the time.

The voice shouted to Ji Yunshu: "The Yuan career is your third brother, how can you be so patient?"

Repentance?

Why should she endure?

The sad eyes swept away, pale white lips lightly: "When I saw the body of the feces, I was more sad than you are now, five years ago, I died of starvation in Xiyuan, no one asked, no one knows, wake up, I was only next to the gull, she was only eleven years old, at that time, the cold winter moon, she was wearing only a thin dress, but I had all the warm things to me, these years, only my sister, only my sister, I have been alone, only my sister, these years, only my sister, I have been alone, only my sister, I have been alone, only my sister, these years, only my sister, only my sister, I have been alone, only my sister, these years, only my sister, only my sister, I have been alone, only my sister, all these years, only my sister, I have been living, only my sister, I have been living for my sister.You, the blood, you regard me as a wild seed, let me fend for myself, this is your family, it is like eight days, cold and extremely cruel!"

One word, they are deeply rooted in the chest of the family.

The view is even more painful!

He did not know that the past days of Ji Yunshu were so difficult!

In his anger, he shook his head, “You have always had hate in your heart.”

"Yes, I hate all that you have done to me."

She doesn’t need to hide!

Looking at his father, the eyebrow suddenly looked like a sharp knife.

She asked him, "At that time, Ji Pei was 30 lashed by you, do you remember that when he fell in the pool of blood, said the words?"

The whole man of Ji Shuhan shuddered, and as soon as this came out, everyone stopped for an instant.

In the past two years, no one has ever mentioned it in front of everyone!

Can't mention it, don't dare to mention it!

“Shut up!Don't say it!"The book of the book yelled.

Ji Yun slowly spat out a few words in his mouth: "He said, man's foot, blood is not thick, now he is a father, then a slave."

“Shut up!”This time, it was the old lady who shouted, "He's dead, he's dead."

With both hands, patting the table!

Dead?

That night, Gideon died.

The body was carried out from her sight, and she watched him die!

30 full whips, unscrupulous!

She smiled, with a hint of bitterness: "He is not dead, he must not die, I am buried in the mass grave, through all the corpses, can not find him, he once said, let me wait for him for two years, he will come back."

The tone was firm, and the tone was firm, and it was unbelievable to everyone.

And the eyebrows of Ji Yunshu slowly restored the color of the cold.

Turn around, no longer look back, step by step, step by step away.

That thin figure, in the drizzle of hair, unusually grit!

This time, she was still coming from the gate of the palace.

I don't know when, Jingrong has caught up with her steps, and she does not know when she has more umbrellas, silently hitting her on the top of her head, accompanying her without saying a word, and not asking.

Even though he was curious, huh?Who is Ji Pei?

And this way, Ji Yunshu went to Yizhuang again.

Fowper put his body in a shabby coffin and said that he had found a good feng shui field and was ready to bury her.

His eyes were a little godless, nodded his head, and thanked me!

She took down a chrysanthemum on her head and put it in a coffin.

"Growth, you're born, in the next life, cast a good birth, and don't suffer any more."

In the end, the coffin was covered, and she put on a flaming incense, which was to send the goose away!

Standing under the roof outside the Yizhuang door, she raised her head slightly and looked at the rain on the corner of the distant corner, like a time funnel.

Jing Yong silently accompanied her side, watching her gradually stretched her eyebrows, his heart's concern seemed to slowly relax.

But at the moment, he couldn’t bother her.

Such a cloudy, quiet should be like a painting, as clear as the rain that has not yet landed.

He even had a moment’s hope that he was not in the imperial family, but in the home of ordinary people.

You don't have to participate in the king's dispute, you don't have to be in the periphery of fraud.

With those you like, the sunrise!Sunset at the end of the day!

For a long time, Ji Yunshu's eyes moved from the corner to the distant drizzle.

With a lowly tone, he said, "His name is Ji Pei, five years ago, my second brother brought back the orphan from the battlefield!"