Chapter 127: The Tale of the Guilty Bird (2)

"The Yi family has a conventional tradition, and it is difficult for each generation to have compatriots. ”

Zhifei Road.

"Is it difficult to have compatriots? Doesn't that mean that they are all only seedlings? Eh, in this case, why does that Ms. Meng still have a young son? Could it be that she ......?"

Born with someone else?

Zhao Yangwan didn't close the door, and almost said what was in his heart, but he was coldly glared at by Zhiqian and swallowed back the words that surged into his throat.

Lao Zhao intuitively felt that if he really said it, he might be held by Haibian.

Yun Bulu said: "It's just that it's hard to have, not nothing." ”

"Yes, Brother Zhao, from the perspective of genetics, single transmission is not single transmission, the number of children cannot be generalized, in case Mr. Yi's sperm activity is stronger than his predecessors, then it is not impossible for him to have two children. ”

As a doctor, Xue Wangge naturally answered.

Although, the existence of ghosts subverts her long-standing worldview, which is a bit unscientific.

But science has proven to be applicable for the most part.

As soon as Zhao Yangwan was said like this, he understood it, but he had a big heart, and after a moment of embarrassment, he said to Zhixuan: "Boss, what do you say when you mention this?"

"Yes. ”

Zhiwan narrowed his eyes.

"I'll introduce you to someone first, and she will be the connector between the Zhiqian Inn and the Xiguang Office in the future. ”

Oh?

Zhiqian introduced this, and several employees were curious.

The ghosts present, even the youngest Xue Elegy, knew that the living could not enter the inn, but the end of Xiguang's affairs, as far as they knew, were all alive.

So the question is, who wants to be alive and can enter the Zhishou Inn?

Zhiqian was in a good mood, showing a child's mischievous expression for the first time, and said mysteriously: "She's here." ”

Before he finished speaking, a fresh breeze suddenly blew in the room.

There seemed to be a faint fragrance of flowers wafting in the wind.

Zhao Yangwan and Lin Tsuka read little, and they couldn't find the right words to describe this fragrance for a while.

It was Yun Bulu, and he subconsciously whispered: "Yunling Ice Peak is plain and cold, and Snow Lotus is elegant and cliffgy. ”

Born in the mountains and snow, long in the cliffs, frost and snow, quiet and elegant.

Only the Tianshan Snow Lotus in the strange tale can be compared to this.

Xue Wangge didn't speak, and looked at the woman who appeared next to Zhiqian in a daze, and his mind was blank.

When the book is used, there is little hatred, and when the United States knows the wrong subject.

I knew that she would meet such a beauty, she should have given up medicine and practiced literature in the first place, and the province was amazed to the point of exhaustion today.

The fairy rhyme is dust-free, and the ice muscle is magnolia.

Yi Jiangshu is such a person who looks completely different from Zhixuan.

The fact that she can become close friends with the Persistence is incredible from the perspective of everyone in any era.

Oh, at least the few ghosts who are frozen at the moment are all having the same thought in their heartsβ€”

How did such an ice-clear and jade immortal know the Violent Great Demon King?

Are they friends?

Impossible, right?

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Yi Jiangshu's face is expressionless every day, which is the same as Zhixuan's cold face on weekdays, but her subordinates don't think she is putting on a show at all.

Just kidding, can an immortal be approachable!

The boss is called a coffin face, and the immortal is noble, does the noble understand?

How could Zhiqian not know what this group of ghosts was thinking, but they didn't bother to care about Yi Jiangshu's attitude.

"Yi Jiangshu, she will often stay in the inn in the future, and you will get to know each other. ”

Then he brought Yi Jiangshu's identity a little, but he didn't explain it in great detail, so it was enough for them to have a basic understanding.

After knowing that Yi Jiangshu and Zhixuan were close friends, Xue Elegy couldn't help but blurt out: "Ah, boss, how did you make such a friend?"

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

After Xue Elegy finished speaking, she found that the ghosts were looking at her, and she could even interpret the message of "respecting you as a man" from the eyes of several colleagues.

Xue Elegy: ......

Xue Elegy: QAQ

What did she just say!?

How can she say it!?

How did the memory of being beaten into a pig's head by the stubborn scarlet forget to the edge of the sky!

Yes?

Facing the cool gazes of Zhiqian and Yi Jiangshu, the ghost doctor's young lady swiped the screen with a barrage in her heart, but her mouth was full of desire to survive:

"Hahaha, I'm kidding, boss, don't mind...... I mean, you're such a good match, good-looking people should be friends with good-looking people hahaha......"

The last few dry laughs fully reflected the embarrassment of the ghost doctor lady who wanted to cry and tears in her heart.

Zhiwan didn't get angry because of this, since he became friends with Yi Jiangshu, this kind of doubt often appeared.

Especially when I was living in Yijia.

Zhiqian remembered that except for those elders of the Yi family who always relied on their seniority, most of the children called Yi Jiangshu a heartfelt one.

Well, it's probably more appropriate to say fanatical worship.

In short, in the eyes of that group of people, no one in the world is worthy of being side by side with their own family head, let alone their partners, they even keep an eye on their friends.

Zhiqian was recuperating from his injuries in the Yi family, and he was not less provoked by the Yi family.

They will not oppose Yi Jiangshu's decision head-on, but they have to be embarrassed if they have nothing to do behind their backs.

If you pass the level, you can stop for a while, but if you don't pass the level......

If you haven't passed, how can you be a friend of the head of the house!

If the Yi family believes in their hearts that a person is not worthy of Yi Jiangshu, they will prove it to Yi Jiangshu in various ways.

Whether Yi Jiangshu will be affected is another matter, but for the person who was framed, this kind of unwarranted disaster is too unbearable.

Before the seizure, several of Yi Jiangshu's friends were alienated from her because of this and did not want to interact too much, and the reason was based on this.

Zhiqian and Yi Jiangshu have developed into close friends, and naturally they have been tested a lot, and she is used to them.

Well, get used to it.

"Ah Shu is the head of the Yi family, she knows many things about the Yi family better, if you have any questions, just ask her. ”

Zhiwan doesn't want to spend more effort on the issue of "worthiness or not", and he is a friend, not to get married.

Even if you want to get married, it's good that the two of you are comfortable, and the relatives and elders can still mention a few words, so why should other irrelevant people put their beaks?

Yi Jiangshu also thought of that stubble, and there was a trace of uncertainty in her eyes.

She actually really hates the Yi family's people who pretend to be good for her.

Even if they really believe in her.

No one likes a bunch of insane maniacs.

She thought that maybe something earth-shattering happened to the Yi family later, which made Yi Jiangshu the origin of the tree burial.

According to the group of people's almost morbid worship of Yi Jiangshu, if Yi Jiangshu died suddenly, what would they do?

Hell knows.

"The Yi family has thin blood, although the lineage is prosperous, but there are few descendants, if there are siblings, there are two situations. ”

Yi Jiangshu said.

Because she was not in a good mood, there was a coldness in her voice, which pierced the listener's skin as if it were substance, causing a biting coldness.

Ah, it sounds so good......

Xue Elegy thought to himself.

Yi Jiangshu didn't notice their expressions, and paused to continue.

"First, divide the soul, and second, devour the soul. ”