The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

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Yunzhi dreamed of a glimpse of his eyes and took a squatting head: "I don't want to talk nonsense, the son is twenty years old, how can the owner be infected with that person!"

Xiao Yan spit out his tongue and blushes: "Why did that person come over every day? I heard that the man was a prince. In the past few days, I also saw that Sun Daren personally sent the person out of the door, and I don't know if it was true or not. ”

Yunzhi dream did not answer.

What is the identity of that person, Yunzhi dream is clear.

His Royal Highness, the one of the biggest thorns in Kyoto, the one who is now in the heart of the ninety-five, has come to Guyong House for a while.

I didn’t see anyone at first. I stayed in Baxiufang for a few days before I moved. Later I moved. I heard that I bought a house and planned to live for a long time. I can see it only after seven or eight days. When people come to the Eighth Show Square to listen to a piece of music, they are also rushing and rushing.

However, with the return of the masters three days ago, this person suddenly appeared frequently.

On the first day, in the courtyard of the main square, three hours, the second day, two hours, today is the third day, I do not know how long to wait.

"Girl, you didn't personally make a cloud cake for the owner? Why don't we send it to the past?"

Yunzhi dreams and looks at Xiaoyan: "How, I want to peek?"

Xiao Xiaodao said: "Isn't the girl not curious? When it comes to the fact that the owner has nearly forty, but it is graceful and clear, and the charm is beautiful. Such a woman, combined with the jurisdiction of the whole eight-show, will inevitably have a violent wind and butterfly. Don't ask for it. Maybe the owner is waiting for the girl to save."

Yunzhi Dream doesn't like Xiaoyan so much, so there are some unpleasant words: "Go and go back to your house, talk less and talk less. If it is passed to the ears of the workshop, I can't keep you."

Xiao Yan touched the tip of the nose and dared not speak.

Cloud weaving dreams frown, the line of sight unconsciously crossed the window, looking at the direction of the main yard, in fact, she is also very curious.

She remembers that before Liu Wei left, the prince, who had looked for Liu Wei, did not know what the two said, but it seems that Liu Wei would go because of him.

In fact, at that time, Yunzhi Dream did not want Liu Wei to leave. If Liu Wei stayed for a while, he could see the owner.

Yunzhi dreams that the owner of the workshop wants to see Liu Wei.

There is also a son, the son should also come back, and Liu Wei sees one side.

I thought a lot in my heart. After I took a small break to rest, Yunzhi Dream really took the cloud cake and went to the yard of the workshop. The yard looked empty, but she knew that as long as she stepped over the pool, someone came out. , blocking her.

Sure enough, her feet just stepped into the arch, a purple figure, I did not know where to come out: "Weaving a dream girl."

Yunzhi dreams to look at it, and when he knows the identity of the person, he smiles and says: "Little purple."

"Dance dream girl is to give the owner a small point?"

Yunzhi Meng nodded: "Remember that the owner likes to eat this, do something, and want to send it."

"Give it to me." Xiao Zi reached for it.

Yunzhi dreams down and shrinks his hand, saying: "I want to send it to the owner."

Xiao Zidao: "The owner is seeing guests."

"Is that the lord?" Yunzhi dream asked.

Xiao Zixiao's official business, in the words, but with alienation: "Weaving dream girl is also the owner of the square to watch growing up, the spleen of the master, the girl should know, the landlord does not like others to inquire about things that should not be inquired, the girl can understand Already?"

Yunzhi dream bite the lip, stepped forward, touched the arm of Xiaozi: "I secretly asked, you secretly told me, I will not be pestering you, so little purple, good."

Xiao Zi avoided a step, did not speak, but looked behind the clouds and dreams.

Yunzhi dream immediately turned to the first, and I saw the back, I do not know when standing a red woman.

"Red sister." Xiao Zi called.

Yunzhi dream also fell down and called: "Red sister."

"The girl is coming to give the villa owner a small point?" Red sister looked at the cloud cake in the hands of Yunzhi Dream, asked coldly.

Yunzhi Meng nodded and said, "Yes."

"give it to me."

Yunzhi Dream almost dared not say anything, and handed the pastry plate directly.

When the red sister took it, she walked past the two and entered the yard.

The red figure disappeared, and I heard Xiao Zidao: "Weaving the dream girl, it’s not too late, you brought it to you, go back to rest earlier."

This swearing word is really nothing to say.

Yunzhi dreams a sullen turn and silently goes back...

This red sister, holding a cloud cake, all the way around the small attic, went to the second floor, turned right, passed a camphor tree, and then knocked on the door that was almost blocked by the trunk.

"Come in."

There was a female voice inside, mellow and gentle.

The red sister pushed the door and looked at the pair of clear scorpions: "The owner."

The red sister looked at the chair next to her eyes and sat on the uninvited guest who did not intend to go. "The girl dreams of going back."

The owner nodded and turned his eyes back. He looked at the guests on the side again and asked, "Where did Wang Ye say?"

Rong Huang waved his hand: "No hurry, no hurry, slowly say! This king is not in a hurry! What is this? Cloud cake? For a long time, I have not eaten, can this king eat?"

At this time, the red sister’s face was even colder, and looked at the lord’s gaze, as if she wanted to take the broom to drive away the next moment.

The owner did not care, let the red sister send the plate.

The red sister reluctantly handed the plate over and placed it on the little one. She did not say that she would give the king a cup of tea. So let him eat, eat, and die.

Rong Huang did not mind, holding a piece, put it in his mouth, waited to eat it, and said: "In the end is the cook of your Eight Show Square, it is best to do these small points, the king eats the ancient Yongfu A lot of it is your best."

The owner did not speak.

The red sister’s yin and yang sighs: “This pastry is made by the girl who is dreaming of the dream, not the hand of the cook.”

Rong Huang is not embarrassed, just smiled and said: "It seems that the king is not the taste of this pastry, but the place to eat this pastry, but the landlord will give this king a room in this eight-show square. In the house, how many days does the king live for a few more days?"

The owner smiled softly: "Isn't Wang bought a house?"

"Isn't the owner of the square going out to the king? The king has no place to live, and he can't sleep on the street. This is forced to helplessly buy a small house and temporarily squeeze it."

"That is a three-entry house."

The meaning of the words is not small, big, and it is enough to live for dozens of people.

Rong Huang did not lie to the embarrassment that was exposed, only asked: "Hey, how do you know?"

The owner did not speak.

Rong Huang suddenly smiled mysteriously, and looked embarrassed: "Do you care about this king? Do you love this king? But the king will be shy... But if it is you, the king will barely come from, hahaha. ""

Workshop owner: "..."

Red sister: "!!!"

The red sister couldn't bear it anymore. After all, instead of the master, he said: "Wang Ye, the time is not early, the landlord should sleep, what are you doing, can you finish it soon?"

After half an hour, I said a bunch of nonsense, just like the day before yesterday, it was simply inexplicable.

"It’s still early, how can I sleep so early?” Rong Huang ate another piece of cloud cake.

Red sister continues to marry him!

After finally feeling that he did not welcome himself, Rong Huang finally compromised and put down the cloud cake. He said: "Jingzhong has recently produced a lot of cases, and Liu Wei is also involved. The king is asking, at this time, This is the king, is it?"

The owner heard the unusually familiar, but unfamiliar two words, silent for a long while, and said: "How do you manage?"

Rong Huang’s words: “In short, you won’t let your daughter have an accident.”

The master of the workshop, that is, Ji Xiaqiu, looked at the vision for a long time, and said: "Wei, pregnant with pregnancy."

Rong Huang nodded: "This king knows, so, especially to tell you, or that sentence, always, will not let your daughter have something."

Ji Xiaqi is stunned.

Rong Huang said again: "So, may you feel less negative?"

Ji Xiaqiu silently did not speak again, decades old friends, her heart, after all, these old friends. 2k novel reading network