The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

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Rong Rongdong returned to the firewood room and looked at the locked wooden door. There was no emotion in the fundus.

He unfolded the clothes and laid them on the rope in front of the door. He hugged himself and walked to the dry well behind the firewood house. The familiar road followed the rope of the dry well and fell to the bottom of the well.

The bottom of the well is empty, nothing, but at least four sides of the wind.

He first shrank into a group in the dry well, and then stretched out his hands with difficulty, to make himself angry, try to make himself warmer.

After an hour, within the Imperial City.

Zhaoning Palace.

After listening to the report of the subordinates, Rong Fei’s face was already cold: "He is waiting for me?"

The subordinates replied: "Look at that, it should be! Wang Ye, the son knows that you don't care about him, but he doesn't know what you are going to do. Now, the son has already suffered a lot, and it is pitiful day by day. We really don't. Will you pick him up?"

"He still has a lot to do, what do you do next? Remember that I told you that you have to suffer hard and eat hard."

The subordinates still couldn’t bear it, said: "The scorpion is still so small..."

"The royal family, who has not been smashed since childhood, does not say that the childhood of my three emperors is no better than anyone. See what achievements people have now. In the end, there is only one way to succeed. I don't push out his blood. He will not be far on this road in the future."

The subordinates listened, although they knew that it was reasonable, but they still looked blank and immediately said: "Wang Ye, you are more worried than before."

Rong Fei listened and snorted: "Before I don't know those things, I can continue to be innocent. After I know, if I am still awkward, can I still be a man?"

The subordinate’s silent bowed his head, and he thought of the poor child of Prince’s House, and couldn’t help but say: “His subordinates give him a suit, can he?”

"Not good." Suppressed the pity of the bottom of my heart, Rong Fei bluntly said: "Let him go to the idea."

The subordinates looked at their own masters with a taboo, and sincerely lamented that in this world, one can change a man's nature, except for the gold and silver rights, and sure enough, only women are left.

A dead woman is more influential than alive.

I don't know if Ji Xuezhi knows that his true cause of death will make Wang Ye become the present appearance. Under Huang Quan, what will it be?

It was only at the beginning that Ji Xuezhi was sent to the Prince’s House. Isn’t it the prince himself? After a long time, I regret it again, and where I still have time.

In the end, it’s just a matter of self-satisfaction.

Now, even if the prince wants to make up for the scorpion, he wants to make atonement for the old thing. He only hopes that the son of the prince can really compete, and don’t let the prince lay the top road for him.

The Prince's House in the middle of the night is very quiet.

Rong Yidong slept in the dry well, and when he woke up, it was already the moon.

He climbed up from the dry well and saw the clothes hanging on the rope at the door of the firewood house. It had already frozen and looked at the ground. It really floated a layer of frost and snow.

Sighed, he knew that the dress could not be worn, but he could not always be naked.

It has been frozen for a long time today, and he now feels hot and confused.

He did not let himself fall ill. He grabbed the snow on the ground and wiped it on his face to make sure he was awake. He then stalked the night and sneaked around the path, all the way to the outside of the room where people lived. .

At this point everyone was asleep, Rong Yidong sneaked into a room, groping for a long time inside, finally stole a piece of clothes.

Wrap the clothes on his body, and suddenly he feels frozen and unconscious, and suddenly he has lived a lot.

By the moonlight, he went out of the house and continued to go outside.

This time, where he left, he changed to the front yard.

Avoiding the nursing home on the road, he took advantage of the small movements of people and quickly arrived at the courtyard of Prince Edward.

The left and right sides determined the position. The little boy who was less than ten years old squatted and squatted around the yard and walked to the courtyard where he lived.

The cockroaches who can live in the courtyard of the Prince are all second-class and above.

Rong Yidong knows that there are three close-fitting squats, six big scorpions and eight second-class scorpions.

In the daytime, I learned about the two of them, and I saw the clothes and the textures. It was the first class, so I looked at the room in front of me and I estimated the two embarrassing houses.

Cautiously approaching, a thin tile was smashed from the eaves. He smashed the tiles into the entrance, and the movements were lightly ground, and finally, the door latches were opened.

A soft bang is the sound of the door landing.

Rong Rongdong held his breath and waited for a long while. After confirming that the person inside the house was not awake, he spit out and pushed the door open.

The threshold opened and there was a breath inside.

Rong Yidong approached, and went to the left and right two big **, first look at the left side, look at the right side, and find that the person who is not looking for it, then retired, closed the door, and went again. Next.

When I found the third room, Rong Yidong found the target.

At that time, the sharp corner of his fine tile in his hand was being rubbed by his fingertips.

The eyes glimpse the stove in the house. He walked over and placed two pieces of carbon on the stove. The light and darkness of the fire made his young and tender face look red.

More warm fire, sleeping in such a room, must be very comfortable?

Looking at the fire, Rong Yidong was full of admiration, but what was released from the eyelids was the coldness of the sky.

Holding the tile, he took the tip of the tile and tried to play the charcoal until he was so close because of his hand that he had a feeling of burning quickly. He only slightly closed his hand and the tile The fire that has been burned is hot.

It seems that I am very satisfied with this temperature before the tiles are completely thrown into the stove.

Rong Rongdong picked up the pliers and clipped a piece of charred red charcoal. The black scorpion, with a sigh of interest, looked at the fire heart in the middle of the charcoal block, the corner of the mouth, and a few invisible hooks.

After half an hour, he calmly came out of the house.

Before leaving, he turned and gave a lock to the door, but did not lock it. It was just a virtual hang, but it was enough to ensure that the person inside the house could not open the door from inside.

He came and went, seemingly did nothing, but the people hidden in the dark have already reported all of this.

"Oh? Is it the two cockroaches of the day?" asked Shangfeng.

The subordinate nodded: "Exactly, just don't know what the son did, what Xu stole them, or..."

"Pay attention to your words, you say, steal?"

The subordinate immediately realized that it was wrong, and he succumbed to sin!

Shangfeng’s face was cold, and the line of sight couldn’t help but look at the prince’s brothel. It was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

What did you do in the scorpion?

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