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Ji Yunshu didn't appreciate his generosity and just assumed that it was the right decision.

After all, the prince had to have quality! He had to understand the principle of first come first served!

"Thank you for Prince Rong's understanding, then I will take my leave first." Ji Yunshu bowed her head.

"This King will go with you." Jing Rong stood up and said.

Ji Yunshu was expressionless: "Prince Rong is a delicate person, and his Zhou Family is in the midst of conducting a funeral, I'm afraid they will run into Prince Rong."

"Expensive?" Jing Rong frowned, "Did you touch it before? Or have you seen it before? "

The ambiguous and teasing words caused Ji Yunshu to be unable to stop herself from secretly rolling her eyes at him.

"This little one is only afraid …"

Jing Rong interrupted her.

"Don't be afraid, This King has nothing better to do. Furthermore, if I were to go with a low profile, I will definitely not disturb Mister from handling the case."

Ji Yunshu was too lazy to pester him to death, but in the end, she still agreed. In the end, he was Prince Rong, and as a mere painter, she could only obey his orders.

The county magistrate also received a few bailiffs, and the group of people majestically left for Zhou Family.

On the way to Zhou Family, Ji Yunshu walked in front and Jing Rong followed behind.

He looked at the skinny and exquisite figure. She was wearing an ink-colored robe, and her steps seemed to carry a light breeze. She was cultured and elegant, especially her pair of eyes, which seemed to exude an aura of spirit energy.

Slowly, the corner of Jing Rong's mouth gradually filled with an exploratory deep smile, which was thought-provoking.

Not long after, they arrived at the entrance of the Zhou Family Palace. Accompanied by tragic and tragic cries, Miss Zhou's coffin was carried to the main entrance.

The county magistrate got someone to stop the person carrying the coffin. He quickly walked in front of master zhou and said.

"master zhou, the burial has to be done slowly."

master zhou's face sank and he frowned.

"Master Liu, what do you mean?"

"Because …"

Before she could finish her sentence, Madame Zhou rushed forward and mercilessly slapped the county magistrate. She wailed, "My daughter died horribly, and you actually brought people here to prevent my daughter from being buried. What are you trying to do? My bitter daughter, I have let you down! "

"Madame Zhou, it's not like this …"

"All of you, quickly get out of the way. My daughter already suffered before she died, but she still suffers from this anger after she died."

Madame Zhou was crying so hard that she almost fainted.

It was said that men couldn't do anything to women, this saying was absolutely correct!

The county magistrate stood rooted to the spot as he stared at Madame Zhou with a helpless look in his eyes. He had completely forgotten the purpose of his visit.

Seeing this, Ji Yunshu shook her head and stepped forward, reaching out her hand to support Madame Zhou's arm.

"miss zhou's life is indeed miserable. She lost it at such a young age. When she was alive, she loved beauty, but after she died, her face changed completely. I wonder how many grievances and grievances she had. How could she be harmed like this?"

These words were neither light nor heavy, but Madame Zhou was shocked. She grabbed Ji Yunshu's wrist with her hand and looked at her in shock.

"What did you say?" What hatred? What grudge? What kind of harm? Was my daughter murdered? "

"I will naturally explain the doubts in Madam's heart to you. It would be better to order someone to carry the coffin in first and block it at the door. In the end, it would be a little unsightly."

Madame Zhou was stunned for a moment before nodding her head wildly. She then ordered for the coffin to be carried in.

master zhou, who was standing to the side, walked up to the county magistrate and asked, "What exactly happened here?"

"I'm not too sure either. In short, there's something more to it."

Mysterious?

master zhou sighed, waved his sleeves, turned around and followed behind the coffin into the mansion.

When the county magistrate was about to enter, Ji Yunshu gave him a tug and whispered, "Your excellency should wait for the coffin to be brought out before blocking it. It's bad luck that it was blocked at the door."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's not quite right."

Even the county magistrate regretted it to death.

As the saying goes, if you block people's coffins in front of your door, you will cause trouble in the coming year!

This county magistrate was such a muddle-headed person.

Ji Yunshu was speechless as she strode into the manor. She didn't want to waste any more time.

Jing Rong, who was behind him, was intrigued and warned lightly.

"Interesting."

The coffin was once again carried into the living room in the backyard. Everyone was surrounding Ji Yunshu as they stared curiously at her.

"Open the coffin." Ji Yunshu said.

The servants looked at each other, then looked at master zhou in unison.

master zhou swallowed his saliva and asked: "Mr. Ji, if my daughter was hurt by someone, why didn't you tell me yesterday?"

"I was a bit tired yesterday, so I didn't want to check it out."

It was willfulness!

master zhou was speechless and nodded at the servants.

Only then did the few of them lift up the lid of coffin.

The smell of rotting corpses mixed with the smell of rotting wood from the coffins made people feel nauseous.

Everyone was busy twisting their noses and frowning, but Ji Yunshu was neither fast nor slow. She took out some soaphorn powder from her waist and sprinkled it around the coffin before peeking into it.

Miss Zhou's corroded face looked even more ferocious. The flesh on her face had turned from red to green and purple. One of her eyeballs, which had been hanging in her eye sockets, had fallen off and was sticky.

It was probably because of the damp weather. His face was swollen to the point that it had slightly burst open. His flesh and blood were all over the place.

In the next moment, Ji Yunshu reached into the coffin and pulled Miss Zhou's clothes away, revealing her fair shoulders.

This action shocked everyone. The man subconsciously lowered his head, not daring to look.

"Mr. Ji, what are you doing?" master zhou's face turned green.

Ji Yunshu pinched miss zhou's shoulder and nodded in satisfaction. "Thank goodness I was lucky."

Fortunately? Even though she was already dead, she still said it was fortunate?