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Chapter 228:After All, Conscience Was Eaten by Dogs

Chapter 228: After All, Conscience Is Eaten by Dogs

These four words, so that Su Zilo's mouth, can not help but be blind.

In his eyes, he looked at the tree outside the window.

Say, "Sacrifice one person, in exchange for the lives of countless people, this choice, is not a good choice?"Besides, Ji girl should know your brother very well, right?What kind of person he is, you know best, he can stay in the prison of the criminal department, naturally is not afraid of the emperor to determine his crime, because even if he is determined, he will be able to escape smoothly in the end."

Ji Li Neng can sit in the position of boss Yin, of course, not by brute force!

Su Zilo is right, even if a person is killed by Ji Li, he will also find another way for himself.

Otherwise, how could he stay in the prison?

For this reason, Ji Yunshu should have promised him.

On the one hand, you can determine whether Su Zi Luo is indeed Ji Pei!

On the other hand, the two countries are no longer at war!No more death!

He just wanted to get back the two cities that belonged to them.

It's so simple!

But for Ji Yunshu, no matter how she chooses, she is destined to be condemned in this life, and her conscience will be condemned.

For a long time, seeing her suspicious, Su Ziluo was in no hurry.

"It doesn't matter, no matter how you choose Ji girl, I can wait for your decision."

Finished, ready to leave.

Ji Yunshu's heart was also getting tighter, and when Su Ziluo was ready to knock on the door, the column that showed the unexpected head opened the door, and she stopped him.

“Jie Pei!”

At that moment, Su Zilo's hand was just fixed in mid-air.

Stiff body!

Ji Yunshu continued, “I don’t know if you’re him?”I don’t know why you haven’t been looking for me in two years.I can't imagine that the man I've been waiting for two years will tell me this today, and I can only remember that the one I know, his hands, were used to write, not blood, and I don't know if he became a man who did not do anything for his purpose, if it was ... I wish he had been dead two years ago."

When she spoke, she burst into tears.

Heartache, nothing more than death!

Her quilt, that’s not the case.

At this moment, she really hoped that Suzi Luo was not Ji Pei.

Even if Gibbs is really dead.

For a long time, Su Ziluo still did not respond, he knelt his five fingers and knocked gently on the door.

Hearing the sound, the outside of the column opened the door and came to push him out.

Before leaving, Su Ziluo looked at the trembling Ji Yunshu side.

Say, "All you want to know, I'll tell you all about it when you've finished."

Finished, go!

Ji Yunshu's tears fell uncontrollably, one grain after another, one big!

She stayed in the room for a long time, with a pair of hands, still covered with sticky blood, heavy footsteps, lost soul and left the post station.

A person, walking aimlessly in the street, his shoulders were hit back and forth many times, and he did not know the pain.

In other words –

God is not beautiful, and it rains.

A umbrella fell on her head.

Looking at her side, he stood beside her with an umbrella, almost landing the umbrella on her head, and half of her shoulder was soaked with rain.

Ji Yunshu raised his hand and pushed the umbrella in her direction.

He asked, “Did you hear all of you?”

The tone was weak, even a little hoarse.

Nod your head at the time!

“So... what would you do if it were you?”

She shakes her head!

"Don't you know?"Or is it true?”

She shook her head again!

Ji Yun Shu lowered his low eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth with a cold smile like rain, did not speak again, and went on.

“Where to go?”Time to ask.

“Go to Yuhua Pavilion, wait for the rain to stop, and then go back.”

“Oh, yeah!”

When she arrived, she was already wet.

When the child saw her, he hurriedly moved several stoves to her side, and took a large blanket for her.

Careful to take care!

Her body was getting warmer, and she looked around, not seeing the busy figure of the defender.

It was Moro, who, today's amazing spirit, saw a few patients and washed his hands and came over.

Looking at Ji Yun Shu Shu, “How did you become a chicken?”Did the scene drive you out?”

She sat quietly, not talking.

What happened to this woman today?When I came here yesterday, I still had my teeth, if I could not finish, I was there today.

So he moved a chair, sat down opposite her, and asked, “Tell me, what’s the matter?”While I'm going to be awake, I'll probably give you a plan."

After a moment of silence, Ji Yunshu raised his white face and asked, “If you want to violate your conscience and do something that can save countless lives, will you?”

This can be difficult, he frowned, touched his chin, thought for a moment.

“If you ask me about beauty or wine, I’ll tell you, of course, it’s wine, but... conscience and life?”It's hard for me."

A sad look.

His eyes were wide open, and he said, "Life should be chosen, after all, conscience was eaten by a dog."

Hip-

Jian Yunshu is almost about to spray blood.

I know I asked the wrong person.

I sighed and stopped talking.

When he saw that her face was pale, she shook her head, got up and went to the backyard, and in less than a moment, she brought a bowl of hot medicine.

“Drink, not a drop!”

I don't know what kind of medicine is that, anyway, Ji Yunshu poured it down.

Not long after, the clothes were dry, she left the blanket, before leaving, asked Moro, "What about the guard?"

Mo would just poking the top of his head with his finger!

“In the bath!”

I didn't understand.

Ji Yunshu did not ask.

After returning to the royal palace, she locked herself in the house and no one was allowed to enter.

The scene did not come to disturb her, probably because after speaking with Su Zilo in Taohuayuan, he also needed to digest it.

It is cold in the middle of the night.

Ji Yunshu pushed the window in the room, and the cold wind poured in, not by a trembling.

Looking at the dark starry sky, she came out of God again.

In her mind, it was all Su Ziluo’s words, word for word, rooted in her heart.

“Jian Pei, will you leave me?”

"No, even if one day we are separated, I will come to you."

At that time, it also reverberated in her mind at this time.

A burst of sound.

“As long as you say a word, I’ll tell you where Ji Pei is.”Is he alive or dead?You want to know, I'll tell you all."

It was as if tens of thousands of ants were biting her heart, and it hurt and panicked!

Until the next day.

She sent someone to inform Jing Zhaoyin that the murderer had come out, and the case had been written, and it was directly delivered to Jing Zhaoyin, who was presented to the emperor.

After I found out, I hurried over.

“The killer knows?”

She nodded her head lightly.

“Who is it?”

“Jili.”

Feel the answer!

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