Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 344: Distance

The woman faced the fate of returning home and said with a smile: "Yes, it was the little lady who accompanied the princess yesterday to relieve her boredom. The lady said that she wanted to eat sour plum cake, and happened to meet him on the street. Come back and give Niangniang a taste."

"Sour plum cake..." Gui Bugui smiled, looked at Mrs. Li and continued: "It's rare that you still have this kind of filial piety, and the niangniang is inside, you go in and talk to the niangniang."

A few old mothers got up from the ground and entered Zhao Wenjun's bedroom. Before entering the door, Mrs. Li glanced at Wu Mian intentionally or unintentionally. Although she was blinded by the impossibility of returning, she still saw the young and promising Lord Ma. However, the woman's eyes were still involuntarily thinking about Wu Mian's hair color, as if she wanted to see some flaws in his hair.

Seeing this action in the eyes of Gui Bugui, the old guy didn't say anything wrong. After waiting for several women to enter the dormitory, he walked to Wu Mian's side with a smile and said, "What's going on in the palace now? Everyone has it. This sister-in-law Li is one of them, and so is the old man in the concierge. The housekeeper that Zhao Yuanhao stayed here before should also be bought by Tong Qizhen. Today, these women dare to break into the inner house, which means that they have begun to treat your hair. Doubt it."

"Since you live here, you should be ready." Wu Mian glanced at Gui Bugui and continued, "Where's the dragon? Are you sure you can summon it back?"

"It recognizes the old man as my master, and even if it gets angry, it can't fly very far." Speaking of Kusha, Gui Bugui sighed with a frown, and then continued: "After getting angry outside, I still have to come back. Yes. After all, the magic weapon still has to be recognized as the master."

When Gui Bugui was talking, he saw the butler who was just talking about standing at the junction of the outer hall and the inner house, stretching his neck and looking inside. When Bai Wuqiu saw it, he scolded: "What are you looking at! Aren't you afraid to scare the empress? What happened outside? Come in and talk..."

This housekeeper is much more disciplined than the group of old women just now. After these few words, Bai Wuqiu, he trotted to Er Lengzi's side and said, "The old king of Beijing has brought some money to the princess. Car supplements, and production applications. The car is parked at the back door now, and I wouldn't dare let them unload it without you being old."

"The old prince's carriage, you dare to stop it?" Gui Bugui followed and said to the butler with a smile: "This is the old prince's palace, so why don't you hurry up and invite the steward? Come in. Maybe someone else has the words that Pharaoh asked the princess to pass on, and you are blocked by the monkey cub."

After the county owner and the county horse moved in, the old **** was the chief steward of the palace. The butler didn't dare to offend him, so he hurriedly got up and unloaded the car, and brought the team's stewards to the back hall. Taking advantage of this time, Bai Wuqiu told several old women in the princess room to drive out.

The steward sent by King Zhao this time is a bearded man in his forties. He was tightly wrapped in a sheepskin jacket. After being brought to the house by the housekeeper, the housekeeper even forgot to salute the old **** in front of him.

"This is the chief steward of the mansion, don't you salute the chief chief?" After being reminded by the steward, the steward frowned, and was about to salut, but was stopped by the return of no return: "Don't make all these falsehoods, the lady of the county is already waiting... You follow me in, you go out to find the sour plum cake, the lady of the county has not eaten enough, you go and buy another hundred kilograms."

While speaking, Gui Bugui walked with the steward thinking of the county master's room. When he saw Bai Wuqiu in the yard, Er Lengzi glanced at the housekeeper who followed him and said, "Old guy, it's a girl's boudoir. We are embarrassed to go in, why do you still put such a nonsense? Did you bring in related people?"

"Irrelevant? Let's see who is comparing. If we compare with you and me, we are irrelevant people." Gui Bugui smiled and came to Zhao Wenjun's door. After knocking on the door, He said to the inside: "His Royal Highness, let's see who came to see you..."

When he was talking, the bearded butler behind his back ripped off the fake beard on his chin, and then said to the inside with a crying voice: "Wenjun... look who I am? "

At this time, Bai Wuqiu vaguely recognized that this steward turned out to be Zhao Wenjun's biological father, Zhao Yuanhao, the king of Zhao. Zhao Wenjun in the room said, "Ah!" Then, with the support of her husband, she hurriedly walked out holding her stomach. After seeing his father, Zhao Wenjun knelt down to Zhao Yuanhao with tears in his eyes, and said, "Why did your old man come here? Your daughter's unfilial piety has caused you to travel thousands of miles to Jinling..."

After Zhao Yuanhao wiped away tears, he personally helped his daughter up. Just as he was about to say a few words to comfort him, he saw Zhao Wenjun's belly bulging high. Although he had known for a long time that his daughter was pregnant, he still couldn't accept it after seeing it with his own eyes. In Zhao Yuanhao's heart, his precious daughter is still a child, so why did he become a mother immediately? Why...

"Little bastard! Look at what you've done!" Zhao Yuanhao, who was furious, didn't care whether his son-in-law was an immortal or not, he raised his hand and slapped him. Wu Mian did not hide, and let the slap fall on his face.

With a crisp sound of "Crack!", a slap print clearly appeared on the right side of Wu Mian's face. This slap frightened Gui Fugui and the two monsters to take a breath. According to the character of this little white face, whoever dared to slap him, even the old man would not be able to survive at this time. Although there is no magic, there is still a way to kill Wu Mian.

What I didn't expect was that this little white face turned out to be as if nothing had happened. He pointed at Zhao Yuanhao and said, "If you are unhappy, you can fight again."

"Father, calm down..." Seeing his father slap his husband, Zhao Wenjun stood in front of Wu Mian with his big belly. Tears that had already stopped flowing down again: "It was my daughter and Wu Lang who fell in love with each other... I thought that the marriage was bestowed on the pen, the wedding ceremony was completed, and only then did I have a child..."

At this time, Zhao Yuanhao had regretted it, but he couldn't stand in front of his daughter and son-in-law. Immediately, he snorted coldly and said, "For the sake of Wenjun's sake, it's not an example..."

Bai Wuqiu, who was watching the excitement at the back, said to Gui Bugui: "Old guy, are your in-laws speaking human words? What do you mean by not being an example? Don't let the girl have a second child? Besides, our family's three media six The marriage was presided over by the emperor, so let’s just say it was done later, and they were a justifiable couple. Why don’t they let people have children?”

Zhao Wenjun saw that he just agreed, don't let this idiot mess up. At the moment, he turned his head towards Gui Bugui and the two monsters, and said, "Three uncles, my father Wang came to visit our husband and wife from afar. There are a few private words to say, which is disrespectful..." At the time, she closed the door of the room in person, and then there was the cry of the father and daughter seeing each other again in the room.

"It's boring, after all, they are the biological father and daughter... Hometown, do you see the distance now?" Han stood at the junction of the front hall and the back house. It seemed that the two of them were the guards of King Zhao, waiting for Zhao Yuanhao to come out.

"Old guy, do you see if those two are cultivators?" After Bai Wuqiu said a word, he paused, then continued: "This time your family knows the importance, so I won't say much about the makeup. I'm willing to pay to hire a cultivator as a guard. But I think their skills are not very good..."

"It would be good to find a capable cultivator these days." Gui Bugui glanced at the two of them, and continued, "This time it's hard for our old in-laws to come here disguised as a steward. I dare not bring officers and soldiers to **** me. It is rare to find such monks. I will let the kitchen prepare a table of banquets and invite them both to fight their teeth.”