Guardian of the Goddess of Conan

Conan: Guardian of the Goddess Chapter 1246

Hearing her husband’s question, Matsumura first stopped and unnaturally supported the sunglasses on her face. Then she explained word by word: "My husband, I found that many customers seem to mind my face. Expression, so... I want to cover it a little..."

"nonsense!"

Hearing this, Matsumura Mamoru said very irritably: "You put on a poker face that will not change for ten thousand years, just like someone owes you hundreds of millions, let alone a guest in the museum. Even I'm almost fed up with you, people who don't know think you are a robot~!"

Regarding this, Matsumura was very aggrieved and said: "Husband, others don’t understand me. It’s okay, and it doesn’t matter at all, but would you still not understand me? If...if not what happened in the beginning, I...I can Are you scared of neurological facial paralysis?-"

It's just that when he heard his wife mention the original incident, Matsumura Mori immediately changed his face and whispered, "Shut up, you! What happened in the beginning?! What does that have to do with the two of us? ?! Everything is just _ just let it go!"

"In the future, pay attention to what you say. After we make enough money in this twilight pavilion, let's go back to our hometown and enjoy the scenery together!"

It may be because Matsumoto's scolding, or it may be because Matsumura also longs for the beautiful life in her husband's mouth, so after hearing her husband's words, she nodded her head quickly, and she needed to serve Miki Pingka. Reason to walk upstairs quickly...

Looking at his wife who hurried upstairs, Mamoru Matsumura's eyes gradually showed a gloomy look...

In Miki Pingjia's guest room, this devout religious believer was sitting quietly beside the couch, as if waiting for something.

And when she saw Matsumura Jing who knocked on the door and entered, she showed a kindly smile and said apologetically, "Excuse me, Ms. Matsumura, I have to trouble you to serve me. There is no way...when I was at home. I am used to the service of a maid. After losing this kind of treatment, I really don’t get used to it for a while. Probably this is also related to my age...I am old and useless..."

"It doesn't matter, it is my responsibility to serve the guests."

On the other side, after simply responding to Miki Hiraka's words, Matsumura squatted on the ground, waiting for the other party to wear shoes.

However, Hiraka Miki did not stop there, and said as if opening a chatterbox: "Ms. Matsumura, I am not as superficial as the others. I don’t think you are a stranger because of your facial nerve problems. In my opinion, those people in a decadent society that is swayed by various interests, lingering in feasting and drunken gold, are the real aliens. I'm right... Your face should be a problem with facial nerves. I guess... you have been so frightened."

"Is it convenient? Maybe... a great god can help you solve problems..."

Hearing Miki Heika’s words, Akira Matsumura remembered her husband’s reprimand, and quickly lowered her head to deny: "No, Ms. Miki, you think too much. The reason why my facial nerves are like this is just because of the cold. Not as complicated as you think..."

Although I don’t know what religion Miki Pingka believes in and what gods are, from the bottom of my heart, Akira Matsumura doesn’t want to have any relationship with any gods, and it’s too late to hide, because she thinks she has done something very hurt. Heavenly things...

At the beginning, that thing...

"No, you are definitely not suffering from a wind chill!"

After hearing Matsumura Akira’s answer, Miki Pingka seemed to be completely stubborn with her, first dismissed her words eloquently, and then stood up, looking down at Matsumura Akira who was squatting on the ground. In a very serious tone, he hated iron and steel and said: "Did you know that when a person is too susceptible to being influenced by the surrounding environment or characters, it is a particularly weak expression. The more you accommodate others, the more others I look down on you, so, as women, we must learn to be strong!"

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"Therefore, I admire the lady named Fei Yingli among the guests this time. I can see that she is a strong and outstanding woman!"

"If you use Chinese to describe it, it means that you must not be harmful or defensive!"

And in fact, if Yunfeng were here, if Miki Pingjia was not that old and was his own student, he would definitely crackle and scold him. What kind of ghost stuff is this? This Chinese sentence... is used Describe what she said just now?

The donkey's lips are not right for the horse's mouth, at best it's a little bit of a relationship.

It seems that this pious and honest man named Miki Pingka is just an old man who likes to show off knowledge and stand on the commanding heights of morality. It is no wonder that Shio Boat used to describe her as a critical old woman before.

... .......

"Well, I see, thank you."

At this time, even Matsumura saw that the old woman was a little unreasonable, so she used very perfunctory words to deal with the other party.

"Knowing mistakes can make corrections, it's great to be good!"

Unexpectedly, immediately after Miki Pingjia began to show off Chinese language studies, but this time the description was okay. While showcasing knowledge, she also began to point fingers and said: "Ms. Matsumura, I suggest you enter us in the future. Before the guest’s room, spray some cologne on yourself. After all, the smell in the kitchen is too unpleasant. Of course, this is just my suggestion. Besides, instead of putting this naive postcard in the guest room, it’s better to put it. An Old Testament Bible really."

When the voice fell, Miki Pingjia directly picked up the delicate postcard on the table and threw it to Matsumura Akira to express his dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, Ms. Miki, the owner of the mansion has explicitly instructed me and the butler to simply exchange the items in the guest room, because these items are prepared in advance, and the layout of each guest’s room is similar, so I am really sorry. Up..."

After saying these words and serving Miki Pingka, Matsumura hurriedly bent over to resign, for fear that the other party would be verbose.

Chapter 2318 Weird nursery rhymes!(under)

In a room similar to other guests, Yunfeng is discussing this strange party with Fei Yingli.

Leaning against the window, Yunfeng was drinking coffee while earnestly analyzing his wife Hideri, "According to Kurata's situation, it is estimated that we were deceived into this twilight pavilion by various unreasonable reasons like us. There are not a few people, and even... it is possible that all the guests were deceived by the mysterious Black Feather couple to achieve some kind of unspeakable secret..."

"Well, what you said is quite reasonable, including Aiko Ogawa, who is a secretary, has never seen the so-called Kuroba couple..."

On the other hand, although Feiying was answering Yunfeng’s words, she was a little careless, and she saw her focus on the coffee cup in her hand. Looking at it, it's as if there is something in the coffee cup...

Seeing this, how can Yunfeng, a psychologist, not know what the concubine is concerned about? He couldn't help but smile and jokingly said: "Oh, Yingli...you can rest assured, this time, we will eat and drink. I will personally test the things that I have personally inspected, and there will never be the case of the Lucia Doll’s Museum last time. What's more, it doesn’t matter even if you are given Ecstasy again. We are now official lovers. It's okay, it doesn't matter if you do something under the confusion, right?"

When the voice fell, Yun Feng slowly walked to Fei Yingli and sat down, and at the same time stretched out his hand to tightly embrace the slender but elastic waist of the concubine, and was mature in that cold and beautiful A light kiss on the beautiful cheek, as he said, the two have not only had the most intimate sublimation of love between a man and a woman when both sides are awake, but they have also admitted their relationship, so similar This kind of intimacy is natural, and now there are only two of them.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"With you, the Superintendent known as the "God of Police", I can naturally sit back and relax!"

Suddenly, Yun Feng’s hand was beckoned, Fei Yingli was still quite uncomfortable. While her cheeks were reddening, she could only use these insignificant words to conceal her inner tension and shyness, only when she finished her cup. After the coffee in the middle, he seemed to think of something. He said suspiciously: "Yeah, I didn't expect that if you didn't tell me, Xiaofeng, since you are so powerful, you are the god of the police, why are you here? In the last incident at the Lucia Doll’s Museum, did you watch me drink that Ecstasy?"

"Cough...cough..."

"That's just a ridiculous praise from the citizens. I'm not a true god. How can I not make any mistakes?"

Facing Concubine Yingli’s sudden suspicion, Yunfeng quickly coughed. While passing by, he quickly picked up a postcard on the table next to him and said, “Hey...what a delicate postcard. How could it be in the guest room..."

Ok…?

"It seems a bit strange, there seems to be something written on the back of that postcard..."

Not to mention, Yunfeng’s trick is quite useful, because he was standing in front of the table holding the postcard, so Fei Yingli sitting on the couch can see the back of the postcard, so he stood up too. , Take the postcard and check it carefully.

Looking at Concubine Yingli whose attention was shifted to the postcard, Yun Feng couldn’t help but rejoice in his heart. Fortunately, the young master quickly changed the subject and chatted with the Queen carefully. After all, in the original Lucia Pavilion, he did. Suspected MJ.

"Hi... Xiaofeng, this postcard is really weird!"

It's just that when Fei Yingli read the things on the back of the postcard, her relaxed expression instantly became serious.

Seeing this, Yunfeng naturally picked up the postcard again and looked at it carefully. Before, he just wanted to distract the topic casually without taking a closer look. This time, after Fei Yingli reminded him, he saw a very strange song behind the postcard. Nursery rhymes!

"Ten lost little urchins, running to eat, choked to death, one can't be saved, only nine of ten are left!

"Nine lost little urchins, sleepless late at night, really sleepy, fell asleep and fell asleep, only eight of nine are left!

"Eight lost little urchins, go hunting on the island at dusk, and leave one life to return to the west. Only seven of the eight are left!

"Seven little urchins who lost their way, fell trees and branches were unsuccessful, axe split in half and died, only six left in seven!

"Six lost little urchins, playing with the hive to make the bees angry, flew for a sting, and there are only five of six!