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Chapter 219:Footprints

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Mo Ru finished this with drunkenness, and heard Ji Yunshu lasting and did not respond.

Kong Yu's heart is willing, is not want to even the scene, because she knows that the scene will do her best for her, perhaps in the end, under the anger of the emperor, completely do not care about the father and son, and put him out of the afternoon door beheading.

After all!In the eyes of a generation of emperors, the most important thing is the expansion of the right, and the toucher will die!

Think of Kong Yu can take into account these, and indeed is a smart woman.

“Why is the girl sad?”

In the words of Moro, she pulled back the godly.

Sadness?

She said, “Why should I be sad?”

"If Kong Yu does not kiss Qu Jiang, perhaps she will marry Jingrong, then, what about you?"

“Me?How am I?”

"Why should you be confused with me?"Mo Ru smiled, crossed over, and poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth, slowly swallowed a word, "this world, the most people scratch their ears, is love, so, beautiful wine can not live up to the end!" 」

This wine will soon be drunk!

This is ambiguous.

Ji Yunshu was too lazy to refute his words, looking at the guard who was warming the wine next to the stove, the silly boy, who was fanning the weak stove of Mars with a fan, full of sweat, carrying his sleeves rubbing over his forehead over and over again!

Really serious!

Moro really did have a good student.

But Kei Yunshu’s eyebrows were wrinkled, and the drunken Mo Ru asked, “When did you start treating the guards?”

No response!

Sleeping?

When I thought so, Moro suddenly said, "Didn't you say that you can wait for more than ten or twenty years?"Why can’t we wait a few days now?”

"I can wait, but I don't know when you start."

"Since you have handed me the fool, don't worry, don't ask, leave everything to me, and in the end he's good or bad, and it's all my business."

Yes, it's all your business!

From now on, the guards eat yours, drink yours, and his marriage events, you must also do it!

Ji Yun Shuben wanted to say something, but Moro had fallen asleep, and the wine jar in his hand fell to the ground.

It is a pity that this man is not in the wine bar!

The guard had warmed the wine, and the ass ran over and put the wine in Moro's hand.

Lightly!

Then, holding your head up and Ji Yunshu, “Scully, are you here to pick me up today?”

"No, you have to stay."She came back.

“Why?”He asked with his head.

Ji Yunshu asked him, “Don’t you like this?”

He shook his head, "I like it here."

Probably didn't want to quarrel with Moro, who was drunk, and Ji Yunshu pulled him down to the attic, and then he said to him, "Weaic, since you like it here, stay well."

The defender flattened his mouth, some aggrieved, his fingers moved, grabbed her sleeves, and bowed his head, "However, I want to be with Shuer you, these days, I always miss you, last night, I wanted to secretly go to you, but after Brother Mo knew, let me pull back, yesterday night, he pulled me to sleep in his house, said to look at me, do not let me escape."

Obviously, there are some sad words, but Ji Yunshu inexplicably wants to laugh, raise his hand, touch the guard that is higher than one of his head.

Gentle words, “Wow, can you be obedient?”These days, Shuer is too busy to do a lot of things, I promise you, when all things are busy, I will pick you back, when the time, we can leave Beijing, go where we want to go, okay?"

"Of course, as long as you are with Shuer, everything is good, but I can help Shur do anything, I don't want Shuer to be too tired, when I used to be at home, I will be busy with them, I can do anything."

What a “arrogant” look!

Clap the chest!

He saw him so, and his mouth opened with a smile and did not speak.

When the hand was withdrawn from his head, the sleeve was waved, and the drawing paper she had folded out of it was revealed and fell to the ground.

When Ji Yunshu had not yet reacted, he had bent over to pick up the drawing paper on the ground and opened it very curiously.

"What is it?"“Did you paint it, Scully?”He was happy to put up the drawing paper and looked at the light.

“Give it to me!”She wanted to reach out and get it back.

But the defender hid behind him and took a few steps back, "Shuer is very small, let me see."

“...”

The defender reversed the left of the drawing paper, and reversed it again to the right, looking back and forth, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

He said, “These are footprints!”

Ji Yunshu listened, the look was stopped, and then an excited, a hand to withdraw the paper from the defender's hand, seriously looked at it again.

The semi-circular pattern, inside is some misplaced pattern.

The poked his finger over and excitedly said, "This is a footprint, Shuer, why do you want to draw a footprint?"

Why the footprints?“Why do you think it’s a footprint?”Ji Yunshu asked him.

In order to show that he was right, the defender took the one, put it on the ground, and then lifted his feet, stepped on the paper with the heel, and on the white paper, instantly printed a semicircular, near-ovular shape.

And in this shape, there are some patterns!

He picked up the paper on the ground and handed it to Ji Yunshu, saying, "Shu Er, look, this is a footprint, and when I was bullied, they kicked me in my clothes and printed such footprints."

What a shame!

Ji Yunshu seemed to be the whole bloodline unblocked, the brain nerves were running at high speed, and looking at the pattern he painted, the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it.

"Yes, it's a footprint."

But looking at this footprint compared with the defense, Ji Yunshu and thought, his mouth was lightly, "Both are footprints, but the difference is very large, so this footprint with only the heel should belong to a person with a very small foot shape."

As soon as this said, Ji Yunshu immediately rolled up the painting, looked at the defender, and said, "Thank you, Wei."

“What?”

Ji Yunshu was too late to respond to his words, he should have left in a hurry, rushed to the post station, and found Jing Zhaoyin.

She had been away for a long time, and this would be back to the post station, Jing Zhaoyin asked, "How did Mr. Ji come back?"“Have you made any new progress?”

"Sir, you have a way of letting these ginger soldiers show their feet."

“Oh?”

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