Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

Yun Zhimeng's eyes widened, and patted the servant's head: Don't speak nonsense, Young Noble is already twenty, how can leader of the studio get involved with that person!

The servant girl stuck out her tongue and said with a red face: "Why does that person come here every day? "I heard that that person was a prince. A few days ago, I saw Sir Sun personally escort that person out of the yamen. I don't know if that's true or not."

Yun Zhimeng did not answer.

Yun Zhimeng looked at the young servant: "What, you want to peek?"

The servant girl said, "Aren't you curious, miss? Come to think of it, although the leader of the studio was already close to forty years old, she was graceful, handsome, and had a beautiful appearance. A woman like this, coupled with being in charge of the entire Baxiu Studio, would inevitably bring a Violent Waves Butterfly over. Maybe the leader of the studio is waiting for the young lady to save him. "

Yun Zhimeng did not like the way the young maid arranged the leader of the studio, so she said unhappily: "Go, go back to your house, stop spouting nonsense. If it spreads to leader of the studio, I won't be able to protect you."

The young maid rubbed the tip of her nose, not daring to speak.

Yun Zhimeng frowned, he could not help but look through the window in the direction of leader of the studio's courtyard. Actually, she was also very curious.

She remembered that before Liu Wei had left, the Duke had sought out Liu Wei. Although she did not know what the two had said, it seemed that Liu Wei had left because of him.

At that time, Yun Zhimeng really did not want Liu Wei to leave, if Liu Wei had stayed any longer, she would be able to see leader of the studio.

Yun Zhimeng thought that the leader of the studio also wanted to see Liu Wei.

Also, Young Master, Young Master should come back and meet with Liu Wei.

After thinking a lot in his heart, he sent the young maid over to rest, but Yun Zhimeng actually took the Cloud Piece Cake and walked towards the courtyard of the leader of the studio. The courtyard was empty, but she knew that as soon as she took one more step, someone would come out and stop her.

Sure enough, just as she stepped into the arched door, a purple figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere: "Miss Zhimeng."

Yun Zhimeng looked carefully, saw through her identity, and smiled as she greeted him.

"Miss Zhimeng came to send you off a little?"

Yun Zhimeng nodded his head: "I remember that leader of the studio likes to eat this. After making some, I wanted to give it to you."

"Leave it to me." Lil Violet reached out its hand.

Yun Zhimeng subconsciously retracted his hand, and said: "I want to personally deliver it to leader of the studio."

Xiao Zi said, "leader of the studio is receiving guests."

"Is it that grandpa?" Yun Zhimeng asked.

Xiao Zi smiled formally, but her words carried a sense of alienation: "Miss Zhimeng was also brought up by leader of the studio, my lady should know of leader of the studio's temperament, leader of the studio doesn't like others asking about things they shouldn't have, does this lady understand?"

Yun Zhimeng bit his lips, walked forward, and touched Lil Violet's arm: "I'm just secretly asking, if you tell me in secret, I won't bother you anymore. Lil Violet is so good, okay?"

Lil Violet took a step back. It didn't say anything but looked behind Yun Zhimeng.

Yun Zhimeng immediately turned her head and saw a woman in red standing behind him.

"Sister Hong." Lil Violet called out.

Yun Zhimeng was also frightened and called out: "Sister Hong."

"Miss, are you here to send me back?" Hong Jie'er looked at the Cloud Piece Cake in Yun Zhimeng's hands and coldly asked.

"Leave it to me."

Yun Zhimeng didn't even dare to say anything as she directly handed the pastries over.

Hong Jie'er accepted it, walked past the two and entered the courtyard.

The red figure disappeared and Little Violet said, "Miss Zhimeng, it's getting late. You've already brought your things. You should go back and rest."

The words he said to chase her away really weren't tactful at all.

Yun Zhimeng turned around dejectedly, and returned home silently …

Hong Jie'er carried the Cloud Piece Cake and walked around the small pavilion, went up to the second floor, turned right, and passed a camphor tree. Then, she knocked on the door that was almost blocked by half of the tree trunk.

"Come in."

A feminine voice came from inside, gentle and gentle.

Hong Jie'er pushed open the door and entered, looking straight into a pair of clear and stern eyes: "leader of the studio."

Hong Jie'er looked at the chair to the side, where there was still an uninvited guest who was not planning to leave, and said: "Miss Zhimeng is back."

leader of the studio nodded, she turned back and looked at the customer, and asked: "Where did the Prince say she was?"

Rong Huang waved her hand: "No rush, no rush, speak slowly! This King is not in a hurry! What is this? Cloud cake? It's been a long time since we've had it, can This King eat it? "

The ice-cold expression on Hong Jie'er's face became even colder as she glared at the King of Quan, as if she wanted to use a broom to drive him away in the next moment.

The leader of the studio didn't mind as she had Hong Jie'er bring the plate over.

Hong Jie'er reluctantly handed over the plate and placed it on a small plate. She didn't even mention giving this King of Quan a cup of tea, she just let him eat and drink, not caring if she choked to death.

Rong Huang did not mind, she took one piece and placed it in her mouth, after eating it, she then said: "In the end, you are the cook of Baxiu Studio, it is best to make these smaller dishes, I have eaten a lot of Guyong Mansion, it belongs to your family."

leader of the studio did not speak.

Rong Huang was not embarrassed, she only laughed and said: "Then it seems that this king does not care about the taste of the cake, but the place to eat the cake. No, if leader of the studio gives this king a room, how many more days will this king stay for?"

"Didn't the leader of the studio send someone to kick this king out? This King has no place to live, so he can't sleep on the street. That's why I had no choice but to buy a small house to temporarily squeeze in. "

"That's a three-way house."

The meaning behind his words were not small. It was very big, enough to house dozens of people.

Rong Huang did not have the embarrassment of being exposed from a lie, she only asked: "Hey, how do you know?"

leader of the studio did not speak.

Rong Huang suddenly smiled mysteriously, and said with an embarrassed look: "You pay attention to this king? Could it be that you're in love with This King? But, this king will be shy … However, if it's you, This King will reluctantly comply, hahaha. "

leader of the studio: "..."

Hong Jie'er: "!"

Hong Jie'er could no longer endure, and spoke up in place of his master: "My prince, it's getting late, leader of the studio should be sleeping, what exactly do you have to do, can you please finish it quickly?"

"It's still early, how can I sleep so early?" Rong Huang ate another piece of Cloud Piece Cake.

Hong Jie'er continued to stare at him!

After Rong Huang finally felt that this place did not welcome him, she compromised and placed the Cloud Piece Cake down, and said: "There have been a lot of cases occurring in the capital recently, and Liu Wei is also involved.

When the leader of the studio heard that extremely familiar yet unfamiliar name, she was silent for a moment before saying, "How do you want to manage this?"

Rong Huang said with certainty: "Anyway, I won't let anything happen to your daughter."

leader of the studio, who was also Ji Xiaqiu, looked at Rong Huang for a long time before saying, "Xiao'er, you're pregnant."

Rong Huang nodded his head, "This king knows, so I have come here to tell you that phrase again. In the end, I won't let anything happen to your daughter."

Ji Xiaqiu's pupils became tranquil.

Rong Huang said again, "If that's the case, maybe it will lessen your guilt a little?"

Ji Xiaqiu remained silent. He had been friends for dozens of years, but she was still unable to hide his worries from her friends.

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