Chapter 267 Sulfur, Paper Paste, and Rust

Self-reporting the house!

The aura of the maid is so bright!

It will always be a synonym for the promotion of self-promoting.

She also looked up and down, slightly looking at her.

I have to say, this woman, is really a rich man, wearing, wearing, are golden silver ah!

Even the royal concubines did not exaggerate her.

He frowned, but in his heart, he was disgusted.

But -

For the sake of their own rights and status, they can only bear the taste and swallow this shit.

The false gentle smile said, "It is the lady of the Ji family, but the king has heard a few words."

“Does the prince know me?”

Eyes are bright!

"Well, you all said that Miss Ji, you are generous and a model for everyone, and it is certain to see you today."

She was very shy!

Jing also said again: "Jingxuan's son is drilled a little, Miss Ji did not care about her, is your generous, please do not put down, the king will teach her a good lesson."

This time, Ji Muqing immediately showed a kind look, said: "I inadvertently picked the princess's flowers, this angered the princess, it should be my apology is true, although the princess hit me, but also reasonable."

You should!

"Miss Ji is the most common woman the king has ever seen."

She owed it: "The prince is heavy."

On the lips of the scene, there is always a faint smile.

He also took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and put it in Ji Muqing's hand, and was concerned: "Miss Ji still hastened to return to the storage and show palace and put medicine on her face."

She squeezed the broth of the gray paternity in her hand, and the tip of her heart was tightened, and she gently pressed it on the hot face.

“Thanks to the King!”

"No, the king has something else to do, and he won't send Miss Ji."

After that, the scene also left with the sleeves!

Looking at the shadow, in the eyes of Ji Muqing, suddenly raised a smear of admiration, and the prince who was about to become his husband was left behind.

After returning to the Shang Xiu Palace, she locked herself in the house, the maid wanted to give her a medicine on her face, and she did not respond, that is, she looked at the scene coldly and also gave herself the piece of the piece of the paternity.

Out of God!

It's like a crazy one!

This is what people call love at first sight.

Of course, the matter of the royal garden was also spread in the palace.

The girls were gathered together, talking about her being slapped by the princess.

“It’s well!”

“Yes, it should!”

Everyone was holding their mouths and laughing.

And very vigilantly staring at the closed door, afraid that Ji Muqing suddenly rushed out of the inside!

And if before the change, Ji Muqing must have rushed out and worked with this group of people, but now, she has no time.

Looking at the piece of the paper out of God, the mind is full of scenery.

The maid whispered in her ear, “Girl, or some medicine?”Otherwise the face will swell.”

It shouldn't!

The lady just turned aside.

Without her riots, the entire storage palace was quieter!

It was like a moment of silence before the storm.

At this time, outside the palace, it is also like the tranquility before the storm.

After these days, Ji Yunshu has painted two human portraits of the bones, removed the corresponding list from the book, and then let the two coffins be carried to be buried.

There are only 11 left!

At this rate, the truth of the case is another step.

Twice the sour neck, she looked out a few eyes, actually felt a little lost.

These days, the scenery did not bother her, but let Lu Jiang send a message, saying that it was busy for the emperor's birthday, and often ran outside the palace, but she could not come, so that she could not draw portraits!

I have to say, there is no scene around to make trouble with yourself, but also feel really not adapted.

Looking back, a figure flashed in from the outside, like a wind, and fell two meters away in front of her.

It was the son who came back.

Ji Yunshu also quickly asked: “How?“Has Mr. Sue returned to the ginger?”

She shakes her head!

“Not going back?”

Shake your head again!

This can confuse the cloud.

Around the table in front of him, he walked to the front of the time, and nervously said, “In the end, he is safe to go back?”Or how?”

He did not rush to answer, but took a thing from his waist and handed it to Ji Yunshu.

It's Gee's hanging!

Ji Yunshu first served a meal, and then he received it in his hand.

Shi Zizun also explained: "I found it on the road, I also chased Qu Jiang all the way, or did not catch up with Mr. Su's team, but I inquired in Qu Jiang, saying that Mr. Su had returned, and I didn't know anything else."

“So, is he safe to go back to Ginger?”

“It should be.”

That—

Why throw this hanging up?

Ji Yun Shu pondered for a moment and said, "This hanging spike is what I tied to him, and the knot was what he taught me to tie, and no one can solve it except that he can solve it."

He said, “Did he lose it himself?”

"I can't think of anything else except that."With that, he looked at the hanging ears in his hand: "But this hanging ears was left to him by his father, and he could not throw away."Then he asked, “Are you sure he’s really safe back to Qujing?”

"The people of Qu Jiang said so, they should have gone back, so I just folded back."

Jian Yun Shu was relieved to be at ease.

As long as he’s safe, that’s enough.

She held her in her hand, and the worry in her heart sank.

The tip of her nose, as if he smelled something, looked at the sleeve, noticed a piece of stain on her sleeve, and with the movement of her arms swinging, there was a faint smell of sulfur and paper paste.

There is even a smell of rust!

Ji Yunshu asked her strangely, “Are you going to fire the bamboo shoots?”

"No!I never play."

“Where did the stain on your sleeves come from?”

He grabbed his sleeve and looked down, thinking, "It should be when you enter the city gate, rub it."

“Holded?”

"Well, today several carriages into Beijing should be carrying fireworks and bamboo."Time explained.

No wonder it smells of sulfur!

Ji Yunshu did not continue to ask questions, so she went to the comb and rest for a night.

After the time, Ji Yunshu put the hanging ear in his hand in a brocade box.

Close up!

She thought, probably Su Zilo really put down, everything in the past, will become a memory, so it will leave this hanging ear.

She took a deep breath, and the corner of her mouth gradually began to smile.