Chapter 179 Reviews For 179.

Not long after that, Ji Yunshu asked again.

It was only then that it was known that the original charm of Xiang Er and her brother put a fire, and burned the entire hut clean, and both of them burned to death.

And the missing women were found in a deserted mass grave outside the city.

Because the bodies of each body are very decomposed, and they are all peeled, I do not know what it looks like, and now the relatives of the missing people in each family are waiting to lead the body to be buried.

So Jing Zhaoyin had to order everyone to move the body to Yizhuang.

Wait for Ji Yunshu to wake up and paint the picture.

Get this case as soon as possible.

But from beginning to end, no one mentioned the scene.

Evening!

Ji Yunshu sat in front of the mirror, thinking that he wanted to go for a while and wait for the two girls to come in and change the water.

She asked, “Where is the prince?”

The two girls looked at each other and narrowed their necks.

“Where is the prince?”The tone of the quilt increased.

“Mr. Ji, don’t ask him, Lord.”

“Say it!”

"The prince was wounded, and now he is still awake."The girl answered with her head down.

Injured?

Ji Yunshu's heart suddenly jumped, got up, and grabbed the girl's arm and asked, "Was it hurt when you saved me?"

The girl nodded, "The slave and the slave also heard that the prince was hurt by something when he saved Mr., but he insisted on saving the gentleman, and then he fainted, but there was a son-in-law, and the prince would be all right."

After that, Ji Yunshu let go of the girl and rushed out of the door.

“Mr. Ji...”

Let the girls chase and call, Ji Yunshu still did not turn his head back, and went to the courtyard of the scenery.

In the house!

He lay on the bed, not long after he woke up, his face was pale, and his head and arms were wrapped in bandage.

Moro was on the side, not to squench the medicine in his hand, only to leave a standing back to the scene.

“How’s the geek today?”

Then he asked a weak question.

"Look at the kids, business is good."

“The king will send someone tomorrow, how?”

Although the sound of the scene is weak, the force of the threat is still pressing the heart.

I saw that Moro was making a trouble move, turned around, and looked into his eyes.

Question: “When will you change your bad temper?”When will I be bothering you?”

Looking down at the eye, he took a breath and said coldly, "I said, if you don't appear in front of me in three days, I will set off your Yuhua Pavilion, not just talk."

Just enough!

After all, it is the king who can speak.

Moro smiled and shrugged his shoulders, "Take it off, anyway, the old guy left, I already want to close the door, but if you want to lift it, it is better to tear it down."

"Your father is so poor to have your son."

"Yes, so the old man pedaled his feet, died, and drowned."

Listening to him say this, the scene shook his head, but the corner of his mouth hooked up a curd.

"If I were your father, I'd be so angry that you'd get out of the coffin."

“You can be patient.”Moro looked at him.

Get up and go to the bed.

Looking at the wound, Mo Luo sighed, with a tone of teaching, said, "You say that you are a courteous prince, in order to save a woman almost died, is it worth it?"If it hadn't been for my son, you would have been drinking tea with the Lord of hell."

The face was cold, but very seriously said, "Of course it is worth it, if she really died at that time, I would probably die."

“Is that exaggerated?”

"You will not understand."

"Yes, I do not understand, so love is like a poison, once touched, will die."Moro looked at him with great contempt.

The view ignored him.

“Yes.”Mo Ru suddenly said, “Guess who I went back to Beijing with?”

“I don’t want to guess!”

It was cold in a word.

Moro felt very uninterested, "How are you still as boring as before."

“You know my sex.”

"Yes, only I know, otherwise, you cold stone, who can cut it open!"

The two of them were not talking for a while.

Morroso sat down by the bed, put his body in front of him, laughed a little, and continued to ask, "Guess what, you must guess, you know that the man also knows."

“I said no guess!”

“It’s just that.”Moo waved his hand, "I really don't understand how I grew up with a trousers like your sultry gourd."

Unexpectedly, but he couldn’t help but spit out two words.

“Confucianism.”

Confucian!

Hearing these two words, the face suddenly darkened, but could not see his mind.

Half-sounding, Jing Yong asked, “Isn’t she living in the green mountains?”

"Yes, this year, she followed her mother in Qingshan to eat, this time back, you should know what it means?"Girl Kong girl to your mind, you should have known early."

“What do you want to say?”

"Don't pretend to be confused with me, after all, the Confucian girl is born, or the late Queen of the first niece, your marriage, as long as the Confucian girl is willing, her mother will go to the emperor again to ask for a decree, even if it is set, you can't."

Although the Confucian family is slightly down, in any case, it is still the mother of the Queen, and the emperor will naturally respect the Confucian family.

Everyone has a thorn in their heart, and the scenery is no exception.

Kung Fu is the thorn in his heart!

Breathing, don't look at it, "Mo Ruo, others don't know, don't you know it?"

Of course it is clear!

He grew up with the scenery since he was a child, of course, he knows the thoughts in his heart.

He sighed and shook his head slightly, so he showed a sad look.

He said, “It seems, it’s intentional, Lang has no heart!But I think the Confucian girl is very good, a thousand times better than the Ji girl."

"Is it?"But in my opinion, no one can be worth the cloud.”

Seriously!

Moruo squinted and examined the scenery again, and said, "You boy, it turns out, really will be for a woman's heart, I thought you were growing in the mountains, the most stubborn cold stone."

“People will change.”

"Then you have become too fast, I wonder, that Ji girl, what is good?You don’t want a Confucian girl, you want her?”

Jing's pale lips said only, "I am probably poisoned, as you say, and it is very poisonous, but I am willing."

Oh hey!

Dether!

Moro patted him on the thigh, got up, and went back to the table.

He said, “Cold stones are going to bloom!”