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Chapter 78 So cold and dirty

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    Zou Nan looked in the direction of Yan Wanxi and said, "Master Magistrate, this is Master Yan."

    Xin Yanpo was obviously stunned and looked at Yan Wanxi aside. He didn't expect that the master was actually a woman.

    In addition to the prefect Xin Yanpo, there are three other people in the lobby, namely Luo Xiaotian's father Luo Yanhai, mother Ye Qinjuan, and the prefect's common wife Luo Rumei, who is also Luo Xiaotian's aunt.

    "Mr. Zou, are you kidding us? Can this cute little girl be a master?" Before Xin Yanpo could speak, Luo Rumei, who was standing next to him, spoke up. Her voice was charming and sweet, which made Yan Wanxi  He couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????: Luo Rumei's tears hall is sunken, her lips are slightly pursed, and her middle is flat. At first glance, she looks like she has no heirs.

    ¡°Madam, you don¡¯t have any heirs yet, right?¡± Yan Wanxi said lightly with the corner of her mouth slightly raised.

    "You!" This is Luo Rumei's pain point. She is already thirty-seven this year. Although her master loves her, she just doesn't live up to expectations. If it weren't for her own extraordinary charm and the support of her natal brother, how could she have survived?  Can you sit firmly in the position of the magistrate's equal wife?

    Xin Yanpo glared at Luo Rumei, then smiled and said to Yan Wanxi: "My wife is ignorant and talking nonsense. Please forgive me, master."

    "It doesn't matter." Yan Wanxi smiled and shrugged. She was used to hitting people in the face anyway.

    "Master, please save my son! My son has not slept for several days. If this continues, he will not be able to bear it." After seeing Xin Yanpo's attitude towards Yan Wanxi, he said  Ye Qinjuan quickly stepped forward to beg.

    "Yes, master, you should take care of the children first." Luo Yanhai also had a sad face. Although he had many concubines, the bellies of those women were not up to par.

    So for so many years, he has only had one son, so he naturally cherishes him very much. Although his son is a bit messy on weekdays, he is still his son after all, so he cannot ignore him.

    Xin Yanpo said with a smile: "It's not too late to let Master and others have a cup of tea before we go."

    After saying that, Luo Yanhai quickly ordered his servants to bring tea to the three of them. Yan Wanxi did not refuse and sat down directly on the chair to taste the fine Biluochun.

    "This tea tastes good." Although Yan Wanxi didn't understand tea, she still tasted the tea.

    Seeing what she said, Luo Yanhai hurriedly said: "If the master can cure the child, let alone the Biluochun, even the tribute tea will be sent to the master's house!"

    Yan Wanxi drank all the tea in the cup, then put the tea cup down and said, "Let's go then."

    Xing Zhimo and Zou Nan also put down their tea cups together. Although Zou Nan was reluctant to go together, there was nothing he could do. He had found this person, so naturally he wanted to go together.

    But Xing Zhimo wanted to know whether there really were ghosts in this world.  Although he has seen some of Yan Wanxi's tricks, he still hasn't seen a ghost with his own eyes.

    A group of people walked towards the backyard. Along the way, the closer they went to the backyard, the stronger the sinister atmosphere became, and the frown on Yan Wanxi's eyebrows became tighter.

    How much resentment has been accumulated here? This evil spirit is so strong.

    Luo Rumei couldn't help but rub her arms and said, "Sister-in-law, your backyard is so cold and dirty."

    Xin Yan was speechless and agreed in his heart.

    Ye Qinluo also knew that the backyard was indeed a bit cold these days, but she had asked her servants to clean it over and over again every day, but it didn't take long for a layer of dust to accumulate again, as if it couldn't be cleaned up.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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