The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

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Liu Wei also looked at him more and only connected the three.

Three people's words and deeds, dressing up, how to look is not like knowing, but the three have one thing in common, that is the eyes.

The eyes of the three men were looking at, examining, and gazing around all the guests, seemingly searching for someone, and no one could find it.

Rong Ling did not make a sound.

Liu Wei didn't hear his answer. He turned to look at him, but he saw that the other person's eyes were not on the three suspicious men and women, but in...

Liu Weishun looked at Rong Ling's gaze, and easily saw the second floor of the inn, a woman who walked among many servants, wearing a feathered coat and a graceful figure.

The cockroach looked very strict. Liu Wei couldn't understand the woman's true feelings, but she could see from the number of servants around her and the woman's clothes style that she was born.

Touching his chin, Liu Wei’s eyes became interested. She looked at the woman and looked at the two men and one woman downstairs. Sure enough, when the woman came downstairs, the eyes of two men and one woman immediately changed. It is.

That is the kind of "final find" look.

Liu Wei asked Rong Ling: "The girl, do you know?"

Rong Ling has regained his gaze, his brow screamed and shook his head for a moment.

Liu Wei looked at his expression, but he couldn't tell if he really didn't recognize it, or he didn't know it, but she said, "I know it!"

Rong Ling looked at her.

Liu Weidao: "The clothes are custom-made, the fabric is Yunjin, the tattoo on the clothes, it is Yunxiu. Her clothes, the relatives of the two official officials below, can never afford to wear. Cloud embroidery is now in addition to the palace. Where have you seen it? Her servant's clothes from the next man are expensive, and the old man, walking at the forefront, wears the things of Hibiscus Satin, and the craft looks like Su Niang. Su Niang, you can remember that the two sets of loose clothes that Jin Nanzhen brought to me last time were made by Su Niang. This Sujia Niangzi embroidered clothes are martial art. In the early years, they used embroidered mothers in the palace. This is the age. When I was big, I put it out, my eyes are not good, and I will make one in a month. This old lady can wear the clothes made by the Sujia Niangzi, but the size of the clothes is not very fit. It is probably the old lady in the house. I can enjoy the 12 pieces of clothes of the Sujia Niangzi in this year. The identity of this family is at least two more than the official seal. Of course, there are special cases. Some of them are deeply loved by the saints. There is also this face."

“So?” Rong Ling did not understand the embroidery.

Liu Wei also fell in love with embroidering a while ago, only to pay attention to a lot.

Liu Weidao: "So, this woman I know, it seems to be called, Fang Ruojun? Fang's Missy, Fang Ruozhu's sister."

When Fang Ruoxuan said, Rong Ling could not remember who it was, but Fang Ruozhu, Rong Ling would be clear.

Rong Ling "hmm" and looked at Liu Wei: "How to determine is a square?"

Everyone in Kyoto, not to mention too much, there are also ten families in good times, how do you know that it is a family?

Liu Weibai, a man who is not careful, said: "The next handkerchief embroidered the square character, and called her Missy, what do you say?"

I was able to listen to it, and I heard that a small pipa accompanied by a woman on the side of the woman whispered, "Missy slowly walks."

And the corner of the handkerchief pinched on the hand of the little girl did embroider the ethnic pattern.

Liu Wei’s ambitious confrontation: “What do you say when Fang Ruoxi came to Qingzhou? Are the three people coming to her?”

She was muttering, and she saw the two men and a woman, suddenly got up, but did not go to the side, but turned and went to the door.

Liu Wei grinned and saw the opera, and Fang Ruoxi also went out of the inn, and quickly got up and went out.

Rong Ling settled in the back, and when he came out, he just saw Fang Ruoyu getting on the carriage, and the carriage was evenly moving forward.

Liu Wei hurried up to their carriage, opened the curtain and waved at him: "Go gone, you are coming up."

Seeing that she finally came to the spirit, Rong Ling did not know that she was gloating, but she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and she got on the bus.

The driver was hired and obeyed. The employer said that he followed the carriage in front and fell to the point. Don’t be too close to be discovered, he would be far away.

The carriage went all the way, entered Qingzhou City, and went to the East Third Street.

Liu Wei asked Rong Rong in the car: "How is it not West Third Street?"

Rong Ling did not return, only grabbed her hand, let her not jump up and down.

The carriage had been with the car for half an hour. Suddenly, the carriage in front stopped. Then, a small donkey ran out, like going to the street vendor to ask for directions. What the vendor was about to say, suddenly screamed. Kneeling back and forth.

Liu Wei’s eyes were sharp, and I saw a man from the two men and a woman I saw before. I took the stone and threw the stall owner. The stall owner ate pain, and touched the back of the head and the blood of the hand.

The stall owner was terrified and frightened, and wowed around, others followed him to check it out, and let him go to the medical hall to dress up.

In such a farce, the little girl who asked for the road was squeezed outside the crowd.

Xiao Yan is at a loss, a woman with a dusty smell on her body, Yan Tingting walked over, pinched the note in the hand of Xiao Yan, looked at something, pointed to a direction.

Xiao Yan thanked him and got on the carriage again. Then the carriage began to travel to the West.

Liu Wei saw behind him, didn't say anything, just sneered.

Along the way, the carriage stopped three times, and three of them met one of the two men and one woman. Originally, they went to Dongsan Street. When they walked, they went to the West Third Street.

Just entering the Hutongkou of West Third Street, it seems that I have found the wrong way. The carriage stopped again, but I don’t know why. In the past, the bustling West Third Street was light and quiet, and there were few idlers. There are no two households on the market.

When the carriage stopped, the shackles that had asked for the road had not stood still. Suddenly, countless black men came in all directions, and the carriage was surrounded by the group.

After a while, the people inside were all caught.

Before Liu Wei and Rong Ling entered the Hutong, they got off the carriage and paid the driver's money to let the driver leave.

Now they are standing at the end of the street, looking at the big drama ahead, not helping each other.

When Fang Ruoxi was arrested, the flower was eclipsed, and the feathers on his head had already fallen because of the struggle. The individual around her was in danger, and even the old man who had been serving her personally was blocked. Calling is right.

Fang Ruoqi's face is full of red, as if the weak willow wind.

These people don't ask for innocence, and if they don't talk about each other, if they want to move out of their own identity, they will be too late, and their mouths will be filled with a silk scarf.

Fang Ruo’s eyes were red, and he frequently looked around the scattered passers-by and prayed for someone to save, but those people were like a smash, no one came.

Fang Ruojun finally knew that he might have counted it, and the tears fell. 2k novel reading network