[Comprehensive] Ice Emperor Supernatural Spirit Society

When I was going downstairs, I bumped into Lestrade who came to look for Sherlock. He was a little surprised when he saw me, "An'an, when did you go back to London?"

"Just arrived this afternoon." It seems that I can't take Rosa out for a stroll, so I return Rosa to Watson, and I go upstairs to meet Lestrade, "Sherlock is sick and resting, and there is another case ?"

"There is a murder case. The investigation has been fruitless for a long time. I want to hear Sherlock's opinion. Is he okay?"

"It's okay, I have a slight fever." I squinted my eyes, "Before that, inspector, please tell me how long you haven't rested."

Lestrade: "..." Well, here comes another uneasy guy.

"Sit down first, have a cup of tea and take a rest, I'll bring you a gift from the island country." I dug out two boxes of plasters from the suitcase, "A must-have plaster for the elderly, it can effectively relieve joint pain and other symptoms. "

Lestrade: "...I don't think I should be called an old man, Ann."

"I know you're young and strong, but you're bound to have some occupational diseases in this line of work, so you'd better pay more attention." I blinked and looked at him innocently, "You are always fighting on the front line, defending London Your safety, staying up late and getting injured are commonplace, eating and resting are not regular, and you are single and always don’t care about these small details. The future of London cannot be without you, and I don’t know what I can do for you, I can only help you Prepare some common medicines."

Lestrade frowned, "...I can't tell whether you are praising me or hurting me, but thank you for your concern?"

"Of course I'm praising you. After all, your heroic achievements have already reached my ears in the island country."

Lestrade understood immediately, and smiled helplessly, "Okay, I just realized that you are angry, and I'm sorry for making you worry."

"It's good to know," I puffed my cheeks, "The godfather has reported to me. Inspector, you sneaked out of the hospital to arrest the prisoner before you even removed the steel plate."

"After all, at that time..." Seeing me staring at him unkindly, Lestrade paused for a moment, and changed the subject awkwardly, "Well, I will pay attention to it later."

Mrs. Hudson couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, "Now An An can cure you all."

"Hmph! I'm a cookie after all."

Sherlock was still sleeping when he was sick, and I didn't intend to let him know that Lestrade came to look for him, otherwise, according to his character of a brat who didn't go to the house for three days, he would have the whole London with his smoking head on his head Running around.After packing up my things, I followed Lestrade to the scene of the crime. Although my brain is not as good as theirs, I have superpowers:).

As soon as I arrived at the scene of the crime, I saw a familiar figure in a dark blue suit and brown wavy hair, who was talking with his back to us.He quietly walked behind him, stood on tiptoe and reached out to cover his eyes, lowered his voice, "Guess who I am, if you guess wrong, you will be eaten by the evil witch."

The young man froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand to hold the back of my hand, pulled it to his lips and pressed a kiss lightly, with a pleasant and doting voice, "It's my cute little princess."

"Guessed right, but no reward."

Tan Baima turned around, bowed his head and kissed my cheek with a smile on his face, "The arrival of the little princess is my greatest reward. When you return to London, don't tell me."

I also stood on tiptoe and returned a kiss, smiling brows and eyes, "I just arrived this afternoon, I plan to give you a surprise. How are you, are you scared?"

Baima Tan followed my words and nodded, still smiling, "Well, I'm so scared."

I looked at him with a smile, "Tan, do you miss me?"

"Of course, I've missed you since the first day you left, and I'm looking forward to July."

"I miss you too, how are you doing recently?"

"A day without you makes no difference to me."

Lestrade on the side coughed lightly, with a serious face, "I know that An An just came back, and you two childhood sweethearts must have a lot to say, but please look at the current situation, let's solve this case first, shall we?" ?”

"Slightly." I hid behind Detective White Horse and made a face at Lestrade, "Inspector, you have to get away from Uncle Sherlock and Tan once in a while, and try to grow alone."

Lestrade: "..."

"Will you wait for me at the coffee shop across the street?" Detective Baima stroked my head gently, "The bloody crime scene is too cruel for my little princess, she just needs to stay in the castle and wait for me That's it."

So I went to the coffee shop opposite with a face full of emotion, regardless of Lestrade complaining behind me, "...your little princess has been running around the scene of the crime with Sherlock since she was a child."Woooooo, there is true love in the world, there is true love in the world, it is better to be Tan, now Jing Wu is so angry with me that he only scolds me for fooling around every day.

Not long after I sat down and ordered a cup of milk tea, I received a call from Atobe, whom I had complained about just now, and the voice on the other side was very noisy, "An'an, do you want to have dinner with us tonight?" "Let I answered the phone, An An, are you home?" "Hey! Don't fight, you two." "Huadi, give me your phone." "usu!"

Me: "...Hello?"

"It's me," Atobe's voice came from the opposite side, "Are you still on Baker Street?"

"No, I'm with Tan now."

Atobe snorted coldly, "That young master, do you want to have dinner together tonight? Those idiots keep saying they want to play with you."

You are the least qualified to say how are other people's young masters? Do you have no idea what kind of person you are? Keigo Atobe.I twitched the corners of my mouth, "No, I probably didn't go back so early. London is not safe at night, so don't run around. I will go out with you tomorrow or after your game is over."

"You know it's not safe, so why don't you go back sooner."

"I'm talking about insecurity for foreigners like you who don't have the ability to protect themselves. Besides, London is my place. If accidents can happen in London, the godfather and daddy don't have to mess around."

After I hung up the phone, I yawned, and felt that those teenagers who were still thinking about running around really had boundless energy.I'm probably getting old, and now I just want to lie in bed and beat the jet lag.

After drinking a cup of milk tea and eating waffles, I saw Tan Baima coming out of the alley, and smiled when he saw me waving at him.

My acquaintance with Baima Tan originated from my brat Uncle Jinyu, who secretly carried me to the murder scene, but he was obsessed with solving the case and tracking down the murderer and completely forgot about me.When I was running around the house alone, I happened to bump into Detective Baima, who came to investigate the case with his father. I still have a deep impression of that little devil.It was also after that case that Detective White Horse learned detective skills as a student of Sherlock, although Watson, the babysitter, will always take care of us on a daily basis.

I ordered a cup of coffee for him, and I asked casually, "How is it? Has it been resolved?" After I finished speaking, I didn't wait for his answer, so I took it on my own, "Tan is so powerful, I must have found out The murderer."

"I will never let you down, dear An An." Bai Ma Tan's reddish-brown eyes reflected brilliant light under the illumination of the glazed lamp above his head.He gracefully picked up the teacup and took a sip of the coffee, "Mr. Sherlock, I thought Inspector Lestrade was looking for him."

"He is sick, and I shut him up in the room to sleep." I propped my face and sighed, "Obviously he is an adult, but he still pays so little attention to his body, always worrying my little niece. You guys Yeah, none of them can make me feel at ease."

"Mr. Sherlock is the greatest detective in history, but he just pays too much attention to the case." As Sherlock Chef, Detective White Horse defended his idol, "Does it matter?"

"You guys are such a horrible fan filter, it's because you always pamper him that he becomes more and more lawless." I complained to him with my eyes open, "It's just a low fever, I've taken medicine .”

Detective Baima frowned, "He deserves the admiration of all detectives."

...What a fool!In my eyes, Sherlock is obviously just a brat with a poisonous tongue and a bad fart. Relying on his slightly smarter brain than ordinary people, he takes risks everywhere regardless of his own fighting scum.I think Sherlock is responsible for 50% of my current instinct to cause trouble, and the other 50% is my own father who can blow up the London Eye if he is self-willed.Having been brought up by this high functioning sociopath, it has been difficult for me to thrive to where I am today.

"By the way, Jing Wu has also come to London. It should be a long time since you two met." I thought of the last time the two of them met, and I couldn't help but feel a little headache. Tit for tat, obviously we all grew up together." And to a certain extent, your tempers and personalities are quite similar.

Baima Tan smiled faintly, "I'm not very good at dealing with that kind of young master."

Me: ...Your narcissistic young master personality is not qualified to complain about Jingwu. You two have such a tacit understanding, and you both use the word "eldest young master" to complain about each other. Why are you still so incompatible?

"Jing Wu is here to participate in the tennis match. I originally wanted to ask you if you want to help him cheer together." My heart was not disturbed, and I even wanted to toast their friendship for many years. "Now it seems that in order to prevent you Let’s get into a fight, let’s forget it.”

"When did we quarrel, I usually don't care about him." Baima detective casually said something that could make Atobu angry. I silently thanked my foresight in my heart. Tanta had the idea of ​​having dinner with Atobe.Bai Ma Tan took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, "It's getting late, An An, have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet. I planned to eat at Baker Street. Then Inspector Lestrade came, so I came with him."

"Let's go," Baima Tan stood up first, and stretched out his hand to me, "I wonder if I have the honor to invite my little princess who has just returned to China for dinner."

"Of course, my dear little prince." I also stood up, smiled and held Bai Ma Tan's hand, relaxed and warm.At this time, I never thought that the next few days would be so exciting for me.

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