Many people have prejudices that his sister is so young, she is not afraid.
Gu Nuoer walked under the tree with her little feet.
He looked up at the names on the thin wooden signs.
Some of them simply have no name or surname, only writing about the death of a certain year and month.
The cool autumn wind blew, and Gu Nuoer suddenly seemed to see many vivid lives passing away.
"Did you write this by your brother?" Gu Nuoer asked.
Gu Ziyan walked behind her, looked up at the treetops together.
"Yes, because as long as I come to Shinxing's body, I will cut their intact bodies into the cause of death."
"This is a disrespect for the deceased. No matter what their identities were in their lifetime, they were a lonely soul after death and should not be treated casually."
"So, as the person in charge, I engrave their names on the sign to prove that they have not come to the world for nothing, and it is the last thing I can do for them."
Gu Nuoer said "Wow" slightly.
Under the appearance of the Twelve Brother, who looks like a tough guy, actually has such a soft and gentle heart.
"Brother, if you have accumulated a lot of virtue, you will definitely be rewarded!" Gu Nuoer's black eyes showed admiration and admiration.
I felt a little embarrassed to see Gu Ziyan.
His jawline was tense several times and he said implicitly: "A small matter, I don't have anything to do. I stay in the Jingzheng Department all day long. What I do is just a small task."
At this moment, a guard from the Shenzheng Department came over with a wooden sign.
"Your Highness, this is the deceased sign of the palace maid just now."
The twelfth prince was about to take it, but a thin, white and delicate hand took it away first.
Gu Nuoer held the sign: "I'll help my brother this time."
The little girl looked around and found that there were no ladders or other items that could be used to hang a sign with her.
After all, this tree is still a bit tall, and even if you stand on tiptoe, you can't reach it.
After thinking about it, Gu Nuoer smiled and said, "Brother, I'll hang up!"
Gu Ziyan's black eyebrows were covered with tiger eyes widened: "It's not appropriate. I usually have a conversation with the Jingshi Department and deal with the corpse for a long time. My sister should not be in trouble."
Gu Nuoer tilted her head slightly.
In the dark cloud-like temples, tassels reflect a beautiful light.
Her little face as big as a palm, had black eyes and beautiful eyes.
"What are you saying? You are my brother! Several brothers have carved me, but the twelfth brother does not."
"What's more, collecting corpses and burying people is a good deed. It's not bad or bad. I don't care at all!"
"And my brother is the one who speaks for them, the last voice they left in this world, why should I be afraid?"
After a few words, Gu Ziyan's eyes became slightly hot.
He is the last voice...
My sister actually cut him into pieces and tested the cause of death, saying so warmly.
But it is indeed.
Many people went there suddenly, some died unjustly and had no chance to leave the name of the real murderer, or they died before they could tell the cause of death.
Gu Ziyan regards coronation as a pleasure in pursuing the truth.
It was his sister Gu Nuoer who made him feel that the fun was also filled with his little human touch.
I saw Gu Ziyan Xing's eyes flashing with bright light.
He walked towards Gu Nuoer and said politely: "Then brother will offend him."
As he said that, Gu Ziyan held up Gu Nuoer's arms, and on one side of his neck, let her sit on his right shoulder.
He not only maintains etiquette, but also brings a kind of love for his sister by his brother.
Gu Nuoer hung the sign up and gently tweaked it with her fingertips.
Several brands collided gently, making a pleasant sound.
Under Gu Ziyan's gentle and profound gaze, Gu Nuoer whispered: "I hope you can live your life safely in the next life."
A tall brother and a beautiful sister.
The two looked at the wooden signs of the dead on the tree together and sent their most sincere blessings.