Chapter 855: I Have the Atlas in My Hand, I Have 16

Hidden from the bottom of her heart, she said to Zhong Lilan: "It is said that it is better to meet by chance, Zhong Ligongzi has been here for so long, I have not fulfilled the friendship of the landlord, there is a restaurant not far in front of this, the dishes are very distinctive, it is better to ......"

Zhong Lilan glanced back at Shiling, and the latter immediately said, "Childe, the head of the family said to wait for you to have dinner together, and it seems that the time is almost up." ”

He bowed his hand to Murong Jiao: "I'm sorry, take my leave." ”

I didn't even bother to say a word!

On the way back, Zhong Lilan instructed Shiling: "If you see Miss Qing, take care of her, she is a weak woman, and she doesn't know how to provoke such a vicious enemy." ”

"What if it happens again when I'm away?"

Shiling recalled the scene of the "weak woman" Miss Qing not changing her face and feeding medicine to the person with a broken arm, watching him bleed to death: "Yes! ”

And Murong Jiao, who was blue and distorted in the original subway, also gritted her teeth and ordered: "Find that woman, don't let her have a chance to appear in front of me again!" ”

Only the dead will disappear the cleanest.

Lian Qing, who was squatting and biting candy not far away, sighed, got up and walked into the dark alley where no one was around, and she pressed her hand on her clothes.

[Ding, the sewing material is detected, is it a synthetic outerwear - cloth clothing/butterfly fluttering/Chinese clothing (material is not enough)? 】

Lianqing: If you don't have enough materials, why don't you take them out to tease me?

[Synthetic cloth clothing. 】

As a result, the clothes on her body gradually became ordinary and unpretentious, and at first glance, they were similar to most people on the street.

She casually slapped it on the bamboo poles stacked on the side of the road, and in the blink of an eye, there was a hawker's basket of the same style on her wrist.

After taking care of her hair and buns, she lowered her head and walked towards Murong Jiao and the others.

"Where did you come from, why don't you get away from it! Crashed Miss has you feel good! ”

Under the push, round balls rolled out of the basket.

Impartially, he stopped at Murong Jiao's feet.

Lian Qing covered her mouth to hide her smile, turned around and left.

One, two, three!

"Yikes! What is this! It stinks! Vomit...... I'm going to throw up! ”

Three stinky balls are also.

There is no antidote, you will stink, and the aftertaste will linger!

After finishing things, I went to the restaurant to listen to the story, and today it seems that I talked about the mysterious disappearance of Bai Xue Yangchun, the treasure of Qinghemen Town?

……

Murong Jiao has already fainted several times from crying!

She didn't know what kind of mold she had arrived, she was fine some time ago, but she went out, but she didn't know what filth she had provoked, and it stinked so stubbornly!

She used dozens of bottles of perfume and took dozens of bottles of pills, but there was no sign of improvement!

Although she doesn't want to admit it, she really seems to have some strange disease!

Helplessly, she could only use the name of "henchmen and maids in urgent need of doctors", and invited several doctors and women to see her one after another.

It's just that after these medical girls entered Murong's house, none of them came out.

Murong Qi's anxious white hair has come out a lot--He's posts have been sent out, is it difficult to cancel?

It's not a big deal, the key is a shame!

Moreover, what reason does he have to explain to the major families?

These days, Murong Jiao doesn't know how much he has drunk, but the stench hasn't dissipated at all!

She couldn't help but smash the medicine bowl: "It's all quacks!" Father! Why don't you let me kill them? ”

Murong Yong's eyes showed a gleam: "Recently, many children of the family have already arrived in Rongcheng, and your ceremony is imminent, so don't cause more trouble." ”

The lives of those medical women are trivial matters, and the reputation of the Murong family cannot be risked!

Murong Jiao knew the severity, so she had to grit her teeth.

"Jiao'er, you can live in this side hospital with peace of mind, your father will definitely find you a famous doctor, and when your illness is cured and the ceremony is over, those medical girls naturally don't have to stay."

Murong Jiao took a deep breath: "My daughter understands. ”。

At this time, a little maid came to report: "Zhongli Gongzi has gone out." ”