[Seven-five] Exhibition of adults' clothes

Seeing Bao Zheng painting, Gongsun Ce followed and said, "No, it was because Zhan Zhao was seriously injured last time that I didn't notice it. If it was normal, I wouldn't be sure at all. Besides, because of the earthen pot, he already doubted it. Maybe he has made the female ghost 'confess' by now."

Bao Zheng knew that Gongsun Ce must have a solution, so he still drew slowly, talking about his plan: "So we have to be quick, now Zhan Zhao can only test out that there is something abnormal in the 'official robe'. He can't see it, and he can't hear it. No, let alone a ghost on his 'official robe', and it's a female ghost."

Hearing that Bao Zheng only used the "official robe" to speak, Gongsun Ce understood what he meant after thinking about it: "My lord means to keep this official robe."

"Well, as an unlucky stolen item, this official robe will be destroyed together with these crock pots." After finishing speaking, Bao Zheng had already drawn a rough portrait on the white lettering.

Knowing that Bao Zheng was drawing the portrait of the female ghost, Gongsun Ce leaned over to look at it. Although it was only a rough portrait, he could still see something.Just like, Gongsun Ce looked at Bao Zheng, who was serious about painting, suspiciously. Looking at this figure, that female ghost is only two or three years old?

"The case of the crock pot is not that simple. The female ghost said that there were seven or eight crock pots full of sinister spirits, but only one crock pot had a ghost, which is against common sense." Knowing Gongsun Ce's doubts, Bao Zheng did not explain, in fact, he did not know why.

"Aren't adults afraid that this female ghost is abnormal?" Gongsun Ce stared at the female ghost on the white paper. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't believe that it was a normal female ghost, or a little ghost.

Now Master Bao's painting has been completed. On the painting is a female ghost who is only two or three years old. This female ghost has disheveled hair, as if all ghosts have disheveled hair. There is nothing to say about it.

But what about this ghost, little man, can you open the clothes of adults?The dress was also very unique, with two belts tied with a tablecloth sewn into a cylinder.There are no sleeves, and the neck is exposed. Since the "clothes" are too big for her, she can only hold them with her hands so that her breasts will not be exposed. The two straps on the shoulders are even more loose. It didn't work either.

Gongsun Ce looked at the painting at the feet of the female ghost, which was the other half of the clothes and a pair of "clogs". He refused to believe that it was the female ghost who saved Zhan Zhao.

Gongsun Ce looked at the female ghost in the painting again, no wonder the lord has been in a bad temper these two days, so he said solemnly: "Don't worry, lord, the students will definitely ask her about her birth date and burn some good paper clothes for her."

After Mr. Gongsun finished speaking, he lowered his head and smiled and sent the picture of the female ghost to the oil lamp...

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After about a quarter of an hour, the water in the tub gradually cooled down.Zhan Zhao was thinking while soaking, at this time the adults should be getting to the point, if Brother Zhang came to change the water at this time, he probably could still listen to something vaguely.

Just as he was thinking there was a knock on the door, Zhan Zhao opened his eyes and put on the shirt he put on the edge of the barrel.

Stepping on the wooden clogs, Zhan Zhao opened the door for Second Brother Zhang, knowing that Second Brother Zhang would not let him help, Zhan Zhao turned sideways and said, "Second Brother Zhang's time calculation is just right."

"Look at what Mr. Zhan said, I am a fool who can calculate these things, and they are all ordered by Mr. Gongsun." Zhang Erzi said while walking with an empty bucket.

"...Yes, Mr. Gongsun is always so considerate." Zhan Zhao lazily stood aside and praised Mr. Gongsun.

A light blue cloth shirt with large sleeves and a wide body, with a loose belt around the waist, crystal drops of water hang on the skin reddened by hot water, and the slightly squinted eyes seem to be able to fall asleep at any time, just like a bird Sexy and lazy lion.

The hooked Lan Zhu was on fire for ignorance, and a pool of nosebleeds almost gushed out of the heat, and kissed the wounds on Mr. Zhan's body absent-mindedly, Lan Zhu complained endlessly: "Master Zhan doesn't have such a seductress, I am now There's something wrong, can you wait until I'm done!"

If this continues, he will really fall asleep. Mr. is afraid that he will soak in cold water, isn't he afraid that he will catch a cold if he hangs out like this?Zhan Zhao looked at the slow-moving second brother Zhang, compared to the rush of rushing to deliver water for the first time, they are completely different people!

It is estimated that when Brother Zhang fills the tub with hot water, the adults will already be asleep.

Zhang Erzi came in with another bucket of water, and said to Master Zhan, who was waiting by the side: "Master Zhan, why don't you drink some tea first, or lie on the bed and rest for a while. The water is a little hot this time." It's okay to be cold for a while."

Zhang Erzi said honestly, carrying a bucket of hot water and pouring it into the bathtub, without a drop splashing outside.

"That's right, that's right, Mr. Zhan, take a rest, let's be more intimate." Lan Zhu sneaked in to follow behind the honest uncle.

Zhan Zhao: "..."

Mister is really too much, openly found such an awkward reason to keep him.We must know that Brother Zhang usually has enough energy to carry a bucket of water in one hand, but now he only carries a bucket of water every time, and the time to go back and forth has become extremely long.

What does it mean when the water is hot? If the water is hot, add a little bit of cold water.

Zhan Zhao shook his head, walked to the table to pour water.Second brother Zhang is really a good helper for Mr. He listens to his orders in everything and never worries about these mental matters.In the eyes of Brother Zhang, literati like Mr. Zhang and others are very remarkable, and Brother Zhang admires them.

After pouring a cup of tea, Zhan Zhao said to Second Brother Zhang who was about to go out, "Second Brother Zhang has worked hard, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea?"

"Ah?" Zhang Erzi paused as he was about to take a step forward, and made a sound in doubt, when he suddenly thought of something, he patted his forehead with his big hand, put the barrel outside the door, turned around and said, "Okay, According to Mr. Gongsun, Master Zhan’s cakes are also very good.”

Master Zhan: "..."

Zhan Zhao suddenly heard the sound of the half-empty cup cracking, he paused for a few seconds, and then gently put the cup back to its original place: "Hehe, yes, the sir just sent it, it's fresh and delicious..." A stack of lotus paste cakes was sent forward, and this cake was indeed given to him when the master came to ask him for an official robe.

Zhang Erzi rubbed his hands and sat down on the stool.The big hand gently picked up the small and beautiful pastry, and said to Mr. Zhan with a silly smile: "We have never eaten such a beautiful thing, and we don't know if we will be hungry!"

Zhang Erzi was so excited that he crushed the pastry, and the half that was not squeezed was about to fall to the ground.

A teacup lid saved the lotus paste cake that was about to stumble, and Zhan Zhao said to Second Brother Zhang with a comforting smile, "It's okay, Second Brother Zhang, take a drink and calm down."

Looking at the pastries presented in front of his eyes, Zhang Erzi took a long time to close his wide-open mouth, patted his chest with his big hands and said, "Hey, I'm so scared to death, this thing is so tender that I can't help but squeeze it."

After finishing speaking, Erzi Zhang looked at the tea Master Zhan brought in front of him, raised his head and drank it all, then wiped his mouth with his sleeve.Zhang Erzi looked at the pastry on the table and smacked his lips. He didn't dare to eat it, and wondered if the piece he saved could be taken back for his son at home.

While Zhang Erzi was looking at the cakes, Mr. Zhan had already poured the second cup of tea in front of him.Zhang Erzi didn't say anything, he picked up the teacup and wanted to drink it down, but he stopped when he reached his mouth, er, sir said that you have to taste it slowly to get the taste.

After taking a sip, it was bitter and astringent, and it was better than the rough tea prepared at home for entertaining guests, but he still likes to drink it cool and white.After thinking for a while, Zhang Erzi opened his mouth: "Master Zhan's cakes are really delicious, the entrance..."

Fortunately, Zhang Erzi remembered that he didn't eat the pastry, so he stopped his mouth wisely in time, and then said: "Master Zhan's tea is really light and elegant, and the throat is mellow, haha..."

Zhan Zhao smiled gently, but a different scene appeared in his mind.In my mind, Second Brother Zhang came like the wind and went like a fire, even if he was asked to take a rest for a while, he wouldn't stop.Looking at Second Brother Zhang, who is now on pins and needles, Zhan Zhao said in a harmonious voice, "Where, sir, you are overwhelmed." Then he poured a glass of white water this time.

Zhang Erzi took the teacup and scratched his head, he really didn't want to taste it anymore (╯﹏╰).

Although he didn't want to drink, but the task assigned by Mr. Gongsun had to be completed, Zhang Erzi struggled to bring the teacup to his mouth.Take a sip, it's cool!Really!Sweet and delicious!

After three cups of tea, Zhang Erzi clapped his hands, "Okay, I'm going to fetch water." As he spoke, Zhang Erzi glanced at the small half of pastry on the tea lid, got up and left.

Lan Zhu watched the uncle go away, grabbed Mr. Zhan's waist and kissed him a few more times, hey, she also wanted to drink and eat cakes.

After Second Brother Zhang left, Zhan Zhao lowered his head and poured himself a cup of tea, but out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a bloodstain on the front of his shirt. Zhan Zhao checked his shirt carefully, and found bloodstains on the wound on his left rib .

Looking at the blood stains on his chest, Mr. Zhan pursed his lips: "..."

Opening his clothes, the wound on his chest is no longer bleeding, so where is the blood stained?

Lan Zhu held his breath and looked at the two pools of nosebleeds left by her, um~~ She didn't do it on purpose!

"Amitabha, God bless you, Mr. Zhan, don't think too much, this, this is all your own blood!!"

When Second Brother Zhang prepared the water, at that time, the water was really just a little hot to the touch, not the boiled water that Brother Zhang had just poured out with white smoke that could peel off a layer of skin.

Zhan Zhao gave the pastries wrapped in oiled paper to Brother Zhang, and shut the door for Brother Zhang who was about to postpone: "The master ordered that these are all for Brother Zhang."

After "sending off" Second Brother Zhang, Zhan Zhao took out the medicinal materials carefully ground by Mr. Gongsun, poured them into the bathtub, took off his shirt and began to take a bath.At this time, if he goes again, he will probably be able to help the adults turn off the lights.

This time, since the wound was almost healed, the pain of the medicinal bath plummeted, and Zhan Zhao couldn't help but admire the master's ability to rejuvenate.

In the middle of the night, the night was still worse, and in the prison of Kaifeng Mansion, in the darkness, the two new inmates slept extremely peacefully.

These two are either confident, or they must be innocent, thinking that Master Qingtianbao will definitely restore their innocence.

Although they were arrested inexplicably, without interrogation, and no one disclosed any information to them, they were able to be so stable.