Bone Painting Coroner

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"Okay, this is for your grandfathers." Then, San Niang told Xiao Er, "I haven't rushed you upstairs yet, but should you entertain?"

"Sorry."

Xiaoer responded, welcoming him with a towel on his shoulder, "Grandpa, please on the second floor."

Jingrong stepped up.

Ji Yunshu followed, but only took two steps and was stopped by San Niang.

The plump body was standing in front of her, and she rubbed it intentionally, squinting slightly, and San Niang said, "This man is... really fragrant."

Scratching his nose.

I licked my tongue!

Ji Yunshu walked upstairs with an aura all over her.

San Niang hooked her thin lips and stared at her.

Where to know, Mo Ruo stopped by San Niang and looked at her up and down.

San Niang rejoiced and naturally put her arm on Moruo's shoulder.

"But this man has a crush on San Niang?"

Mo Ruo smiled, "Girl, I see your body is soft, your feet are weak, and your arms are the same. You look at your eyes again, and your eyes are blurred. This is a symptom of physical body."

"Uncle really loves to joke."

Mo Ru's body was biased, "There is no falsehood."

San Niang almost fell.

She was not annoyed, but laughed brighter. "It seems that the uncle is very curious to me."

"You're wrong, this son doesn't love you this one, it's just...feeling the wine smells on you."

Finished talking and went upstairs.

San Niang didn't feel embarrassed, but said to Mo Ruo, who had gone upstairs, with his throat, "If the uncle feels like a wine, then you may wish to challenge San Niang. If you win me by drinking, you will be given a gift."

no respond!

It didn’t take long for Zhao Huai’s people to come in, and then the group of actors also came, crowding the inn.

San Niang twisted her body and stood behind the counter. Her flexible fingers kept turning the abacus in front of her, while her other hand fanned the fan.

In that way, it is very soul-stirring.

Xiao Er came downstairs and squeezed to her side and said, "San Niang, what kind of wind is blowing today? So many good deals come and go. The group of people who just went up, carrying large and small boxes, may not be inside. What kind of baby is it, or..."

Before he finished, San Niang punched him in the head with a folding fan.

He glared at him, "Give me a point, don't make any noise."

Xiao Er was surprised, "San Niang, that's a big deal, you have no reason to leave it alone?"

"Are you stupid?" San Niang's finger left the abacus and pointed towards the second floor. "Did you not see those people? It's not easy to mess with them? The first people who dialed in were all martial arts masters. No matter how fast he is, he can’t match the sword fast in the hands of others. The second few come in. Each of the fierce gods is evil. Although the kung fu is not good, they are all reckless. Maybe they are still people in the Tao, do you dare to touch? ?"

Dare not.

can--

"San Niang, what about those coming in from behind? They are old and young, and they don't seem to work. Besides, with so many boxes, let's open one or two and eat enough It's month."

Snapped!

She was beaten by San Niang again.

"I tell you, in short, you don't do anything tonight, rather miss a fortune, and don't blame yourself for the upper body. There are masters everywhere in the inn. What can you do, I can't help you."

Although Xiao Er was a little unwilling, he looked up at the second floor, and Jing Rong's guards stood and stared at the corners above.

He's vain!

Swallowed, "I'm going to get someone to prepare meals quickly."

Slipped away.

Soon, Xiao Er ordered the prepared meals and came out.

Was stopped by San Niang.

"I will serve this meal."

He brought the food directly, twisted his waist, and went upstairs.

Upstairs, in the landscaped room.

"Yeye, there is still one day away from Anfu County. Do you want to notify the county magistrate of Anfu County in advance?" Lang Po asked.

"No," Jing Rong said, "we just passed by, and won't stay long."

"Yes."

Jing Rong poured a glass of water, took a sip, and seemed to think of something, saying, "Is the county magistrate of Anfu County still Liu Zhiliang?"

Langpo returned, "It's him."

"interesting."

Laughed.

"Liu Zhiliang donated the officer back then, and the news was spread by the prince. Seeing that he was loyal, he said to the officials and sent him to appease. The officer did it for many years. And, I heard that calming the public is very good, and the people are also very happy, indicating that the prince stayed with him was the right one." Langpo said.

Jing Rong hooked his lips, looked at the trembling candlelight in front of him, and said, “Although Liu Zhiliang said that there is not much ink in his stomach, for more than ten years, he couldn’t even get a hometown test, but his head is very clever. The kind of person is actually the most suitable for being an official. The bad guys don’t want to take advantage of him, and the good guys don’t get any benefits from him. It’s really a credit for him to appease Neng Taiping for so many years."

"Yeye is right."

"This appeasement is neither big nor big, and small is not small. The court had tried to promote his official many times, but the guy didn't want to.

"Then the prince, did you really not inform him?" Langpo asked again.

"No need to."

Langpo also shut up and stopped asking.

Just at this time, San Niang passed their house, even though the door was across, she still heard the conversation between the two of them.

Is it a prince?

San Niang's bones tightened.

It is said that the most afraid of being a thief is an official.

San Niang is no exception, let alone a prince.

Simply holding the food in his hand bypassed this room and knocked on the next room.

The door is unlocked!

She pushed the door in and saw Morrow paralyzed on the bed like a corpse.

Red lips.

"Uncle, do you want the food for you to rest on the table? Or..." She walked to the bed with the food.

Mo Ruo opened his eyes, looked at her, and sneered.

"Just give me a pot of wine."

Sitting up hard from the bed, he realized that he still had a bottle in his hand.

"It seems that the uncle likes drinking very much."

"Not like it, it's a habit."

San Niang smiled, "Since this is the case, why not have a drink with San Niang?"

"How about wine?"

"Of course!"

"But good wine?"

"The best daughter is red."

"How many?"

"Enough."

Question and answer.

Morrow's wine bug got out, got up, walked to the table and sat down, tapped his fingers on the table.

Shout, "Then go to the bar."

San Niang set aside the food, walked outside and directed a few times towards the downstairs, Xiao Er immediately moved up and waited for the daughter who was waiting in the altar.

"Do you want to drink bowl by bowl? Or do you drink from one bowl to another?"

"casual."

"Then... what's the stake?" San Niang's eyes with a light stared at him.

Mo Ruo has known the rules for going south and north in recent years.

He took a piece of jade from his waist and dropped it on the table.

"Drink me, Yu Pei belongs to you."

San Niang was about to pick up Yu Pei to take a look, but Mo Ruo buckled the jade pendant with a cup.

He laughed and said, "I can't really fake it, I can't fake it."

"Uncle really speaks." San Niang said again, "Uncle uses jade as a bet, then I..."

"No, you won, Yu Pei took away, lost... and took away."

"Yo, are there such good deals?"