The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

Liu Wei’s voice has not fallen, and Liu Yu’s face is black as ink!

The Yuehai County Lord is a pair of Qing dynasty, and the shackles are tight, as if to poke a hole in Liu Wei’s body!

After the people around me were stunned for a while, someone suddenly spoke up and said, "Say well!"

Then, more people are screaming and making a loud voice.

Liu Wei looked at the two servants who had been told by Liu Yu, who wanted to make a small incident, and said coldly: "The two adults should eat the prince of the king, and they must bear the sorrow of the king. Today, they are still looking forward to the public." ”

The servant is full of sweat, look at Liu Wei, look at Liu Yu, then look at the Moon Haijun Lord, and finally look at the group of emotionally excited people.

I had to swallow and bit my teeth and said, "Nature."

Liu Wei let's take a step.

The servant looked at each other and finally buried the head and grabbed the guard.

The guards shouted: "The county owner..."

Moon Haijun’s main voice: “I see who dares to move my bodyguard!”

The servant suddenly did not dare to move.

Liu Wei said: "Does the county lord intend to openly cover up criminals? How to smuggle the law? Is it bad for the royal prestige and humiliating the face?"

"You--" Yuehai County master stared at Liu Wei, and his eyes were cold: "Who are you?"

"A justice of the Qingyun people." Liu Wei smiled.

The Yuehai County Lord looked at Liuyu again. She knew that they knew each other!

But Liu Tian squinted, but did not speak.

The Moon Haijun Lord immediately became angry: "Well, I remember you, today's business, I don't want to be good!" The county lord finished, and blackened his face to the guardian: "Aggrieved grievances, rest assured, this county The Lord will save you."

The guard had to nod, and the two servants left.

The onlookers suddenly shouted again.

Yuehai County's main face was a little more heavy, watching Liu Wei's gaze, can't wait to eat Liu Wei chewed.

Liu Wei did not care about the county owner. He walked over and said a few words in the old woman's ear. After listening to the old woman, she looked at Liu Wei with her eyes wide open.

Liu Wei just smiled and patted the old woman's shoulder.

In the end, the servant took the guard of the county owner. The old woman, carrying the two enthusiastic people, carried the body of Chen Mazi and went to Kyoto.

Things seem to be solved, and the murderer is also brought to justice, but in fact, there is a county main force, plus the urinary nature of Jing Zhao Yin Lin’s adult who is deceiving and fearing evil, the old woman and her dying son must not be fair. .

Since Liu Wei has already inserted a foot, it is inevitable that she will cook in the end, but how to cook it later, but she is not going to worry about it.

Liu Wei raised his hand, and the slender fingers touched the hair and made a gesture between the hair.

The town of Gegemen, who was hiding in the dark, saw the sigh and sighed: "The person who provokes the trouble, after the trouble is done, we will go to the aftermath, he will save trouble."

"Forget it, don't say it, all the adults have told them to take Liugongzi as their respect. Let's do it, but at this time, the county owner is still talking to the grown-up, but the gesture he just did is really like that. It’s a matter of fact, the orchid is awkward, it’s like a woman.”

"It's like, I haven't seen a man like this woman, who is thin and weak, and can't help but feel the wind."

The two talked and talked, and Liu Wei knew that the news was brought, and then let go and turn and leave.

"Who are you? Who has the caste who is the name, and the name is coming!" Behind him, the voice of the Lord of the Moon is ringing again.

Liu Weili did not pay attention to the Lord of the Moon, and quickly walked into the crowd, and suddenly disappeared.

The moon sea county owner did not see anyone, and turned to wait for Liu Yu: "You know her, who is she?"

Liu Yu laughed and arched his hand: "The next official has something to do, the county owner, please."

"Hey! You..." Yuehai County wants to shout, but Liu Yu walks fast, blinks, and disappears.

Moon Haijun’s main face was ugly, and asked people around him: “He just said what his name is? A few official officers, who do you remember?”

The people behind them are all face to face, they are all in full swing, who remembers what a sudden emergence of sour Confucianism.

I feel that he said a lot of words, Xiaoyi, and the text, but half of them can't understand.

Moon Haijun’s master is lame: “What to raise for you!”

The guards immersed themselves in a word, and one word could not be said.

At the same time, on the side of the street, on the second floor of the small dining building, the gentle old man put down the teacup in his hand and asked the middle-aged man standing behind him: "Wu Fu, when did this Kyoto have such a bold color? If you don’t read it wrong, the one next to you is the kid of Liu’s family?

The middle-aged man with no beard behind the old man whispered softly: "It is the big son of the prime minister. Now it is also in the cabinet. It is the grandfather you once ordered."

"It's still a champion. How do you look sour?" The old man raised his eyebrows.

Yan Fu is laughing again: "Isn't it? You said last time that Liu Yan's temperament is cautious and thoughtful. How to make a child like a sour Confucianism, and the usual dance and ink, look at the elegance, but there is no practical policy."

“Cautious and thoughtful?” The old man squinted for decades of old servants: “You will be round, and you are talking about the old tycoon, or be cautious and thoughtful, you think about it.”

Yan Fu’s face is bitter: "Master, you will be a slave."

The old man shook his head and looked at the next floor. When the farce had been scattered, he said, "The moon is also getting more and more irregular. Today, you will know, let’s make it The person who is wronged is wronged again."

Yan Fu nodded: "The slaves province."

"There is also the girl that Liu Jiaxiaozi is carrying, to inquire about it, which one, although it is smashed, but it is not distorted."

"Yes, the slaves go back."

At this time, the younger one came in and served. When the dishes were finished, the old man did not move the chopsticks. He just looked at the sky and complained: "Go and call again."

戚福应应, just about to go, but when I arrived at the door, I ran into a cold man.

And the cold man was still holding a small boy in his arms, a little boy who was carved with jade...

When Fu Fu took a moment, he smiled and said: "The three young masters can be counted, and the lord can wait."

Rong Ling nodded to Yu Fu, holding Liu Xiaoli into the wing room.

As soon as he entered, Rong Ling put Xiaoli down and bowed to the old man on the table: "I have seen the lord."

The old man glanced at the child at his feet and recognized it. Who recognized it: "The last child?"

Rong Ling nodded.

Liu Xiaoli took a pair of big eyes and looked at the familiar old grandfather in front of him.

The old man waved at Xiaoli.

Liu Xiaoli thought for a moment, stepped forward and walked to the old man.

The old man touched Xiao Li’s head and smiled. From the plate on the table, he grabbed a piece of pine nut sugar and gave it to Xiaoli.

Liu Xiaoli quickly took over and looked up, sweetly said: "Thank you grandfather."

The grandfather called the old man rarely heard, only to feel a little fresh, let Xiaoli sit next to him.

Liu Xiaoli hesitated, looking back at Rong Ling.

Rong Ling nodded to Xiaoli, Xiaoli climbed into the high chair and sat there. The chubby paws were full of a pile of pine nuts, and the sitting was correct.

"What is he?" The old man asked Rong Ling.

Rong Ling said: "Some things have left for a while, I will take care of him during this time."

The old man no longer said anything, just look at Xiaoli, and look at Rongling, suddenly said: "I don't know if I have been with you for a long time, and the child is a bit like you."

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Looked at it, there is basically no family fighting behind. No. 28 explosion, at least 10 more! 2k novel reading network