C23
Ji Yunshu stayed up all night, standing under the eaves, looking at the frozen ice bars on the bricks and tiles.
It was crystal clear!
Jing Rong pushed open the door and came out. He saw a white robe, tied up in a bun, falling down to her waist as she looked up at him with her ink-like eyes looking up. The white snow made her small body stand up straight, accompanied by a cold breeze.
Such beauty was hard to come by!
Jing Rong seemed to be in a trance. His thin lips slightly curled up as he walked to her side. He looked at the snow falling from the sky and stretched out his palm to catch a few snowflakes.
"Sir, did you see the snow last night?"
Ji Yunshu said nothing.
"Frostbite? Mute? " Jing Rong asked.
She shook her head and looked away from the roof. With a slight glance, she asked him: "I wonder if Prince Rong slept well on the mahogany bed in the Zhou Mansion?"
"Not good."
"Oh? This little one seems to have slept quite well. "
With this, Jing Rong's interest was piqued. His long eyebrows were raised: "Then Mister, tell me, how did I sleep well on this winter night?"
I remember that the jade pendant on the prince's waist last night was wrongly worn an inch in front of the king's waist, but now it is worn in an impartial manner just three inches in front of the king's waist. And the prince is fully dressed, there are traces of him deliberately dressing up, which is enough to prove that the prince is very awake and sleeping well, moreover, the prince's cheekbones are slightly raised, which causes some swelling on the top of his eye bones, which only happens when people fall into a good sleep. "
He finished analyzing them one by one.
"I wonder if my analysis is right?" she asked.
Jing Rong was slightly surprised. He had seen a lot of amazing people in this world, but this little scholar was way too smart.
He could not help but sigh and shake his head. "What a pity."
"Why does the Prince say that?"
"I'm afraid that this little Jinjiang City will not be able to hold Mister."
Then, Jing Rong hid a mysterious smile on his face.
Ji Yunshu looked at him. Forget it.
At this time, the little girl from Zhou Family ran over like a snowflake, and approached the two of them, saying: "Mr. Ji, the lady asked this servant to come over and ask, have you found the culprit?"
Since his daughter had been killed by someone, it was only natural that he, as his mother, would feel a bit impatient.
Ji Yunshu straightened her expression. "Please allow me to invite your Master and Madam to the mourning hall."
"Now?"
"Right, now, in addition, everyone in the manor is invited over."
The little girl's face was filled with confusion, but she endured the cold wind and crossed her arms as she went to report.
Jing Rong frowned: "Why don't we go after breakfast?"
Ji Yunshu shot him a cold glance and couldn't help but mock him, "If Prince Rong had a good meal last night, he wouldn't have cared about this morning's breakfast."
I told you not to eat last night, you deserved it!
Without waiting for Jing Rong to retort, she had already headed in the direction of the mourning hall.
This was the first time Jing Rong was choked to the point that he couldn't speak. His sharp eyes stared at Ji Yunshu's straight back, showing no signs of anger.
In the end, he still shamelessly followed!
It was time to treat Ji Yunshu's shameful face!
spiritual hall
The twenty odd bits of Zhou Family were all present.
master zhou had a serious expression on his face. His eyebrows were slightly lowered and his forehead was tightly-knit.
Madame Zhou was no longer crying. Her face looked much better. However, when she looked at her daughter's coffin, her eyes were slightly red.
"Mr. Ji, it's past the time for my daughter to be buried. If I don't, I'm worried about her corpse …" master zhou did not finish his sentence and sighed.
Generally, a corpse would smell after a few days, not to mention the fact that miss zhou's corpse was smashed into pieces and her flesh had exploded. Even in La Yue Tian, the stench of her corpse had already filled the sky.