The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

But whoever is the son of the royal family, does not know how to hide the meaning of these four words? It seems that Rong Ling has long been alive, and today, by the mouth of his son, is this a hint to give you a good opportunity to all of you here?

Implied that he is tolerant, Wencai Wuluo is also in the throne, there is a character who has the power to fight?

Looking back and thinking, the Prince also thought this way, but the relationship between Rong and Rong was not good, but the relationship between Prince and Rong was good, so the idea is also contrary.

The Prince did not feel that the shock at the moment was against him. After all, they still talked and laughed. There was no reason to suddenly tear the face. Why did Rong Ling do this at the moment?

The prince's eyes were deep, his eyes turned two times in Liu Xiaoli's body, and he turned two laps on Rong Ling, and he could never see through.

On the other hand, Yu Wenzhao hooked his lips, and he touched the sternness of the poem.

Yan Yan was interrupted by his thoughts and glanced at him impatiently.

Yu Wenzhao leaned closer to Yan’s ear and said, “Who do you think this poem is made?”

Yan Yan’s suspicion is a glimpse of Wen Yu’s singularity, which is taken for granted: “Is it not a tortoise?”

"Sure enough." Yu Wenxiao laughed, took the tea at hand, and took a sip.

Yan Yan was confused by Yu Wenzhao’s expression: "What do you mean? Is it not Rong Du?"

Yu Wenzhao’s gaze is fixed on Liu Xiaoli’s body. He slowly said: “If Rong Rong is hiding Tibetan mastiffs, he will not be able to hide this copy. Moreover, the emperor is only looking at the surface of his face, and he will completely cross the town. Give him, train him as the future minister of the prince. Do you think that Rong Ling may be able to expose the child in such a situation in order to spoil the child? These people present today can be passed on as soon as possible. In the ears of the emperor, Rong Ling is not afraid of losing the emperor's heart, so that the emperor has a suspicion for him?"

Yan Yan frowned, he kept in the house all the year round, did not understand the things of these games, he asked: "What do you mean, this poem is made by this child?"

Even if Liu Xiaoli had already sent him several red blood pills, he had already been grateful for it, but he did not dare to think that a small child boy turned out to be such a talent.

Yu Wenzhao shook his head again, with a smile in his eyes: "I think it is his work."

"He?"? Sternly, I thought about it: "What did you say last time, Mr. White?

"Following such a person, this child has such a skill, I am not curious, this poem is not allowed to be his accidental work, he was listened to. You think about how big that person is, how much to come to Kyoto At this time, the child’s disappearance case was broken to the point where he could find out that the murderer could be found out of the country, and now he is in Kyoto. But whoever loses the child, who would not treat Mr. Liu as a god? He found the murderer and rescued their children."

There are so many families that have lost their children in Kyoto. If they can get these children back, how much is this?

That Mr. Liu, or the town of Gegemen, is also grateful to the princes of the Central Committee.

Yan Yan listened in the ear, but did not think about the child's disappearance. He just looked at the child who was less than five years old in the distance and began to wonder. He said, what kind of person would be.

Here, Yu Wenmin sneaked Laliuwei's sleeves and whispered: "You said, what do the three kings want to do? Is it to be with the Prince?"

Liu Wei raised his eyes and looked at the opposite side of the drinker who was drinking low, did not speak.

Yu Wenxin is still saying: "I think it seems that the three kings are not appropriate, even if they borrow the mouth of this child, but it is too much to read such a poem. My poetry talent is so low, I also heard it. The wonderland in this poem, who else is there, who can't hear it? Weier's sister, what do you mean by the three princes? He is not afraid of being too sharp and alert."

"Where is the other person's business, I know where." Liu Wei casually perfunctory, is about to withdraw the line of sight, but see the opposite face suddenly raised his head, deep darkness of the dawn, distant, it is opposite her.

At the moment when the four eyes intersect, Liu Wei seems to have noticed something different in Rong Li’s eyes, but that thing is fleeting. When Liu Wei wants to explore again, it is no longer seen.

At this time, after the Queen’s Empress in the high position was quiet for a while, the light-smooth opening: “It is reasonable to say that if you read the poem, you should give it to you, but if you don’t read it well, this flower will not be given. ""

Everyone is guilty, not bad, but great!

Liu Xiaoli’s eyes are very confused and very wronged: “Is it bad?”

The Queen smiled slightly: "If you can make another one, this flower will be given to you."

The Queen said, took a sweet-scented osmanthus from Shu Shu, and deliberately swayed Xiaoli.

Liu Xiaoli's fat little fingers bent and the last bite.

Open the way:

There are eight trees in the south.

There is no time for prosperity.

Don’t know the wind and frost,

Anzhi zero period.

This poem is not as shocking as the previous one, but it is equally good.

The Queen once again looked at Rong Ling. This time, Ming Rongrong did not say anything to this child. How did the child export into poetry?

Liu Wei knows that this is a talented person named Liang Yun of Liang Shi, and she is also one of the ones marked in the "Three Hundred Tang Poems".

Liu Xiaoli seems to be on the osmanthus bark, and the temperament of the temperament is read again. This time I read the "Osmanthus fragrans" written by Lu Shengzhi of the Song Dynasty:

Occupy three autumn pressures,

Why do you want orange and orange?

Since the next month,

If the sky is fragrant.

The Queen has already stayed at this moment, and the eyes of other people have also turned from Liu Ling to Liu Xiaoli.

A poem can be said that the three kings told him in advance, but three breaths in one breath, and the situation is superior, which is hard to say that it is collusion.

Just, is this poem really written by a child who is less than five years old?

is it possible? The children are still so small, I am afraid that the ligatures are not recognized, and they have already made such a good poem?

Liu Xiaoli saw the Queen’s maiden’s sorrow, and did not give flowers, but she couldn’t help herself. She felt that she was being played. He lifted his foot and kicked the front desk. The kick, when everyone had not reacted, Rong Rong The rib has grabbed the jug and sat down to the back.

Then, everyone looked at a short bean short leg short bean, and when they passed, they put a piece of mahogany case into the center of the garden.

A table of cakes smashed and fell to the ground. At the same time as the loud noise, the table was swayed and shaved, and the size was exactly the size of Liu Xiaoli's footprints.

"I want flowers!" Liu Xiaoli was very upset, and his face was red.

The eunuchs around the palace watched this shackle and wanted to rush to yell "protection"! Because of this battle, it seems like a stab, but it seems that the assassin who wants to stab is a child whose hair is not long.

When the **** palace ladies came to their lips, they all swallowed back. They only thought that if they really shouted out, they would have to lose a big face. 2k novel reading network