Bone Painting Coroner

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Regardless of winning or losing, Yu Pei belongs to himself?

San Niang accident!

No one wants to get anything cheap from her, and she doesn't eat anything else.

But now, Mo Ruo gave her such a big bargain. To be honest, she was really afraid to pick it up.

Probably seeing her hesitation, Moruo said, "Why? Worried that this jade is poisonous?"

"That's not true." San Niang said with a smile, pressed forward, and said with a ruddy mouth, "Recently, I heard that the court lost a lot of treasures. You gave me this jade pendant so generously?" Could it be...stolen goods?"

swag?

This can make Mo Ruo amused.

He took away the cup that had been upside down to reveal the clear jade inside, and then poked it with his finger.

"Hello, see if this jade is dirty."

San Niang paused a little, then stretched out her long fingers, hooked up the jade pendant, rubbed it on the tip of her finger and glanced a few times.

then--

Tucked into his chest and slid down into his clothes.

At the next moment, he leaned forward and said very charmingly, "Whether it is stolen or not, this thing, since it was given by the uncle, it is mine. If the uncle regrets it, take it back now... You still have time."

Everything has gone into the clothes on your chest, how to get it back?

Mo Ruoxi glanced at each other and said, "The things given to women are not justified."

"Then... can I still drink?"

"Of course you must drink."

With that said, he picked up a bowl of wine and drank it.

The first-class daughter was red, and she drank happily.

He licked his lips with unexplained emotion, his eyes were slightly closed, and he shook his head in exclamation.

Then, he drank another bowl.

San Niang's elbows propped on the table, half of her body slanted, and the tender eyes looked tightly at Moruo.

"If the uncle likes it, Da Ke will stay. The best daughter is red. I will drink it for you every day."

A look of hunger!

If Mo Ruo didn't pick her up, she was addicted to alcohol and drank five bowls in a row.

Sip a bowl!

It was not uncomfortable to be stared at by San Niang before he pushed a bowl of wine to her.

"Drinking alone, this wine is not so fragrant."

San Niang's eyes were more tender, "Okay, then tonight I will drink with my uncle."

With that, the naked arm lifted up, picked up the wine, and bored.

Several bowls in a row!

The two drunkards drank bowl after bowl of daughter red.

But the two were not drunk.

It's like drinking a jar of water.

San Niang also swayed her slender waist and stood up, walked behind Mo Ruo, put her hand on his shoulder, and then—

All the way down, he reached his chest.

Seeing that Mo Ruo did not resist, San Niang ran out her hands into the clothes on his chest unscrupulously.

When your fingers are curled, and you are about to take out the objects inside—

His wrist was suddenly tightened.

Moruo knuckles hard and pulls San Niang's hand out of his clothes.

Flick!

San Niang had a meal, clenching her fists in both hands.

Mo Ruo glanced at her, not angry, but just said lightly, "If San Niang wants my money, just say it generously, I will definitely give it to you."

"I don't understand what Uncle is saying?"

Innocent look!

Moruo simply pulled out his chest and threw it on the table.

With a bang!

But not silver, but a stone.

"I am a poor man, a thorough poor man. The only thing on this body is the jade you took away. As for this stone...but I picked it up by the creek today, Because she felt pretty, she put it in her pocket. If San Niang liked it, she took it away."

San Niang's mouth twitched.

Rubbed his wrist, which was so red by Moruo.

Instead of feeling ashamed and embarrassed, he smiled flatteringly, twisted, and sat down next to him.

"Uncle, don't misunderstand me. Du Sanniang is not the kind of person who likes to dye gold on his hands."

"That's the best." Mo Ruo didn't take it for granted, smiling.

then--

Take a sip of the last bowl of wine.

Pick up the empty bowl and buckle down.

"Don't you say enough? You can't drink this wine."

San Nianga stood up, "Yes, this will continue to serve the uncle."

Then he swayed and went out!

As soon as I went out, I heard a slightly crying female voice.

"Sister Momo, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

A woman fell to the ground, her face pale, and the little girl beside her was in tears.

"Ouch, what's wrong?" San Niang walked over and asked.

The little girl said, "My sister suddenly fainted."

San Niang took a closer look. Was it dead?

If this man dies in her inn, will it still be?

Mo Ruo heard the sound, and immediately went out. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the unconscious end of the floor. He sighed and squatted forward. Leng Tintin said to the girl, "Keep away."

Then he hugged Momo.

"Which room?" asked.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and she was still there.

Mo Ruo asked again, "Which room?"

"Oh, in...in that."

The girl pointed in a direction.

Mo Ruo walked to her room with a mop and put it on the bed.

Soon, the master and the people in the opera group came to know.

The movement was so great that Jing Jing was alarmed. He asked the guard, "What happened?"

The bodyguard replied, "Just now a female fainted, and Mr. Mo took her to the room, presumably to see a doctor."

"Who?"

"It's a girl among the guys by the creek today."

Huh?

Jing Rong was curious.

After thinking about it, I joined in the fun.

When he reached the door, he saw that Mo Ruo was making a pulse for the girl.

Seeing his face flushed, he obviously drank a lot of wine, and there was a scent of wine in the room.

Jing Rong shook his head. If this man didn't drink any other day, then the sun would probably come out to the west.

In the room, the class leader stomped his feet anxiously and kept saying, "If something goes wrong, what can I do."

Others said, "Don't worry, boss, sister will be fine."

"If she had an accident, it would be miserable. They all agreed to Zhang Fu to sing opera to celebrate her birthday. If she had a name, she would sing at the end of the district. If she had an accident, what would I give to others? That would have to pay money."

The back of the hand is close to the palm of the hand, and he patted hard several times.

The so-called liquidated damages.

It is estimated to be miserable.

And the little girl who was crying all the time said, "This is the time, Sister Momo’s body is the most important. Over the years, Sister Momo has sung so many scenes, and she has never rested. , She won’t get tired and faint."

"Why? This is still my fault? You white-eyed wolves, I feed you and wear you, and now I’m not talking about mine yet? If it weren’t for me, you would have to starve to death. Can you eat a bite?"

"..."

"In our troupe, the end is a pillar, if she has something wrong, you will drink the northwest wind, and I have to pay the Zhang family for a few hundred dollars."

The master thought about the abacus in his mind. When he thought that something was wrong, he went to sing to the wealthy merchant Zhang Zhang, and the money he got had to be compensated twice.