After a series of inquiries, other people probably know what is going on, not to mention the children who often tease their children, that is, the King of Fukui who just came today. They all sink their faces, and they all know the dirty means of the house. It can be said that every family has a situation in the back house. Every year, many nephews are plagued by disasters, and some are even too late to be born. For them, This kind of thing has long been commonplace. Every time I hear or see, I can’t afford much sympathy. But when things happen to the people they recognize, the situation becomes different.

Originally, Ling Jingxuan felt that he had underestimated the Tibetan mirror. Yesterday, the other party poisoned him in the palace. Today he reached the palace again. Even he did not expect so much, but now he can basically be sure that the Tibetan mirror behind him There are more than one person, the assassination and the same person who gave him public poison yesterday, because their courage is the same, and the last time they sent a seat to the palace and the milky mother returned to give the milk girl a poison chicken soup may be another Dialing people, because their methods are the same, more correctly, this person's technique is quite inferior.

"No, why not? Ling girl, all the people have arrived?"

The milkmaid looked for a long time in the crowd and didn't find the person she was looking for. She couldn't help but panic. Her hands were almost excited to grab Lingyun's arm. The tears didn't flow like money. If I couldn't find the person, Wang Hao He would suspect that he lied, murdering the county king is to copy the family, she is just a woman of ordinary people, can not afford such fear.

Ling Yun gathered her eyes and looked at her quietly for a while before she waved his silence to Ling Jingxuan: "Wang Hao, there is indeed a sneak peek. She is called Xiaolian. She is waiting in the hall on weekdays. The slave has already checked her. The residence, no one inside, according to the records that Zhu Guanzhen transferred from the concierge, she left the house yesterday after we left, and has not returned yet."

Before Ling Jingxuan didn't ask her, she didn't have time to say that this Xiaolian was the original shackle of the palace. It looked very honest. She used her because she was so diligent and honest, she didn't expect it... Is this Xiaolian? "It should be her, I am afraid she has not come back."

Ling Jingxuan sneered, raising his hand and waiting for Yan Yan to be on the side: "The last time I let you record something can be recorded?"

Those people really can't die? Since he dared to leave their eyes in the palace, he was naturally prepared. This little lotus would be served in the yard, and it would not be possible to go out in three days. Wang Fuli must have someone to connect with her. He didn't believe that they could all give up.

"Yes, in addition to the inner court Ling girl and other Wang Hao from Lingjia Village, the other people, including the people of Chinatown Wang Hao, who they have contacted every day, all have detailed records, Wang Hao please see, this is That Xiaolian’s record."

The long-prepared Yan Yi took out a thick book and sent it to him. Anyone who heard what he said could not help but wink his eyes. Is Ling Jingxuan a god? How can this kind of thing be prepared in advance? What else is he not thinking? Xue Wuyang Fujun Wang and others are secretly glad that they are friends of Ling Jingxuan, not enemies, otherwise... if he is right with him, I am afraid it will be very bad.

Ling Jingxuan took over the booklet and read it. He looked at the above text almost in a ten-line manner. Some of the more special ones were quietly remembered. In fact, the reason why he prevented this is completely inspired by the electronic eyes of previous lives, and their family gathered. In the front yard, the shadow guards are more concentrated, and there are not many people in use. The monitoring records are not very troublesome. If the entire palace is used, this method is useless because they do not have so many shadow guards. The entire palace.

"Oh, there are still quite a few people who are going to bring these people together. By the way, they have contacted them, who have contacted them, or have gone to any of the records on the government to find out. I have to look at it. Who is so bold, dare to bully me again and again to the Prince’s House."

After reading the booklet very quickly, Ling Jingxuan took out the charcoal pen and wrote several names on the page.

"Yes"

Yan Wing's face is not very good-looking. He took the book and retired. Ling Jingxuan hooked his hand and passed Lingyun: "Go, let the Thunder team be fully armed, and later Ben will take them out to go shopping."

No matter who it is today, even if it is the emperor's palace, he will give him direct bombing.

"Yes"

Who knows that his so-called strolling is more than just a simple stroll, but no one feels that it is wrong, but one by one, and Lingyun leaves, Ling Jingxuan cold eyes swept away, his fingers quickly pointed to a few kneeling on the ground. The shivering man: "Zhu Guanshi, arrange all of them to other yards."

Don't be afraid of things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, no ghosts in your heart, why not be afraid? Other places in the palace do not matter. He is in the courtyard, and does not need the eyeliner of others. Of course, he will not kill them, and he will not dare to go. If they keep them, he will have the opportunity to find out more people who are eager to test. Even the vines with melons completely solved them.

"Yes"

Zhu Guanzhi is also a human sperm, and he will not know his intentions. Those who have been sent out naturally do not dare to have opinions, and have followed Zhu’s management.

"You can rest assured that as long as you don't do anything to be sorry for the palace, Benedict will not treat you badly, and will not anger at all. On the contrary, you have all seen it. There are shadow guards everywhere in this yard. Your every move is in them. Under the supervision of the police, if anyone does anything that is sorry for the palace, it is not just a simple death."

If you don’t beat them, they will forget who is the master of the palace.

"Yes"

The people brushed him to the girl, Ling Jingxuan originally wanted to say a few words, but saw Zhao Shan carrying the tray with the big steamed iron baby and walked with the little black wolf, the first time I saw such a huge adulthood. The giant wolf, the king of Fu County almost cried out, and everyone seemed to be eccentric, thinking about the things that the king’s house circulated in the village raised a few wolves, and the king of Fu County couldn’t help but fill the chest with a black line. Will the interest of this old nine-year-old woman be too embarrassing... fierce?

"Hey, we have checked the entire yard with wolverines and blacks. There are no abnormalities. Hey, is your brother good?"

When I didn’t finish it, the big buns went to the dragon Zhang holding the child. When I saw my brother’s lying on the main seat, several buns couldn’t help but exhale and exhaled. Ling Jingxuan took the medicine from Zhao’s hand. The bowl went over: "It’s okay to drink the medicine."

"Ok."

The big bun nodded and took the medicine bowl. He stirred the spoon and gently blew it into the potion. I was afraid that he would burn his younger brother later. Ling Jingxuan sat in the past and picked up the small group and poked his cheek. After waking him up, he smiled and said: "Hey, let's take the medicine first. After eating it, let Long Yao feed you to drink milk. Isn't it not enough?"

I don’t know if the small group was awakened by him, or did he really understand his words. When he heard that he had to take medicine, the little mouth would immediately smash it down. The same Danfeng eye would gather tears in an instant. Crying to him to see the grievances, Ling Jingxuan helpless, throwing a big bun a look, indicating that he directly feeds.

"Hey, the little group is afraid of suffering, there is no delicious pill?" The big bun hurts the younger brother, the little face is wrinkled into a ball, and the spoon that holds the medicine can't be sent out.

"The small group is still small, the medicine of the pill is too heavy, he can't stand it, hurry up, just drink it once."

Can not stand this brother control, Ling Jingxuan helpless explanation, the big buns hesitated for a while and put down the spoon to touch his brother's face: "So, you will endure the small dumplings, eat the medicine big brother to give you sugar, oh!"

"Small dumplings, my brother will give you sugar to eat."

"Don't be afraid, my father said, good medicine is bitter, and your body will be good if you drink medicine. Like me, no, as good as a brother, a small group, your medicine is not bitter, much better than your brother." Let's drink it!"

Seeing the situation, the iron baby and Yan Shangqing have followed suit. After they comforted the small group, Ling Wen picked up the spoon again to prepare the medicine. Ling Jingxuan, who was holding the child, almost did not take the medicine bowl directly. The child's nose is poured down. It seems that a small group of brothers with a few brothers is not a good thing. Fortunately, the little buns are not there, or his temper is estimated to be more powerful.

"Wow, wow."

"Oh." The spoon that was loaded with the medicine was sent to the mouth of the small group. The crying of the earth-shattering sound suddenly sounded. The spoon in Lingwen’s hand suddenly fell to the ground. If it was not the Zhaoshan eye next to it, it was estimated that the medicine bowl should be together. Overturned, the little guy not only cried, but also squirmed with a small body of fat toot, and his strength was almost too big to break away from Ling Jingxuan's clamp.

"Little brother.

"Hey..."

A few small buns all looked at the reactionary little squad. Even the wolverines and the little blacks squeezed over and yelled at Ling Jingxuan. Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help but look dark, simply holding the small legs and jumping legs. Child, one hand grabbed his arm, one hand gently pinched his nose: "mountain, feed medicine."

The gentle means obviously can't let him take the medicine well, and can only take this fierce means, otherwise they will not toss until tomorrow morning.

"okay."

Zhao Shan is also a doctor. The remaining toxins stay in the child's body for a long time and the trouble is the same. He still understands. No way, Zhao Shan has to pick up a spoon and force it to send a spoonful of medicine. In the mouth of the group, every time the medicine was stopped, the small group would cry, but unfortunately, without waiting for him to cry, the small nose was pinched, and another spoonful of medicine was poured into the mouth. .

"Shanzi brother, you are slow, you pinch it, don't pinch the nose of the small group."

"Dry, the little group is uncomfortable, can we feed less? Hehe..."

"Don brother, don't cry... Ling Shu, how many medicines, brother..."

The buns looked at the tears on the side, and the heart was distressed. The wolf and the black were also called, and the whole hall was intertwined with various sounds. The biggest one was the cry of the small group. I don't know. The people may not think that they are killing their children. This is quiet, and it is not really big.

"Okay, it’s finished."

With a huge pressure to feed the medicine, Zhao Shan exaggerated the spit out of a vomit, and more than a year of studying medicine, just now is the most difficult experience he felt.

"Well, I don't cry, the medicine has already been eaten. Let's drink milk later. Okay, the little scorpion is the most embarrassing, don't cry, don't cry..."

Ling Jingxuan also sighed with a sigh of relief. He hugged the child and stood up and gently patted his back until he heard the snoring in the convulsions and handed the child to Long Zhang’s feeding, a few little buns crying together. Indiscriminately smearing tears, and quickly slamming the bee of the bee, it is really distressed to die, the younger brother is pitiful.