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The judge has recently gotten into trouble.

She said a few petty things behind her back, only to be overheard by the person involved—very embarrassing indeed.

It was caused by the newcomer Yamato Shou'an. This afternoon, he asked her for credit after he went out and successfully specialized, and the word "Yu" above his head shone with golden light.

"Am I loved by you?"

"of course."

Yamato Mori still asked: "Will you always love me?"

"En." The judge replied without batting an eyelid.

"Then between me and Qingguang, who do you love more?"

At this time, there were only the two of them at the door of the warehouse... The visual inspection was like this, but as today's valet, California Qingguang rushed to the warehouse after hearing that the troops from the battle had returned, wanting to see if Yamato Shou'an was safe and sound.Unexpectedly, he happened to hear these few cat-like conversations, and immediately hid and wanted to continue eavesdropping. After all, he also cared about the answer.

The judge answered very levelly, "Actually, I like everyone in this pill very much."

"Tell me, tell me, little cat."

"What kind of nickname do you have..."

The judge tried to leave in troubled waters, but within two steps, she looked down at Yamato Mori's hand holding her sleeve, and raised her eyes to see the gentle and harmless smile of the handsome black-haired boy.

"Don't care about those details." An Ding asked her with a smile. In fact, he heard who the previous footsteps were, so he deliberately raised his voice, "Qing Guang and I! Who do you love more? Presumably California Qing Guang will also want to know Is this the answer?"

The judge held his forehead, knowing that it would be impossible not to speak, and whispered a few words in his ear, the latter suddenly smiled, and let go of his hand with a loud cheer: "I knew you would say that!"

The confused girl looked suspiciously at Fu Sangshen, who was fascinated by joy in her eyes, and felt that his joy seemed to exceed the normal limit.However, in the next second, she didn't have time to think about why An Ding reacted like this—because California Qingguang appeared behind the trees, looking at the two in disbelief.

"Oh, Qingguang?" The judge was ready to greet Qingguang with a clear conscience, but it was a pity that An Ding beside him seemed to be showing off, and he said to Qingguang first, "Master just said that she loves me~"

California Qingguang's expression seemed to have been punched in the face. He tremblingly widened his eyes and looked at the examiner with the only remaining expectation: "Yes, is it true? Master?"

"That's right..." the interrogator replied subconsciously, but she always felt that An Ding seemed to have something to say.

Immediately afterwards, Qingguang's overly excited reaction confirmed her guess.

"You really don't love me anymore!"

He yelled in despair, as if the two of them had betrayed him, then turned and ran away covering his face.

Seeing his back running away in frustration, An Ding finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I... did I do something wrong, An Ding?"

But the judge was really puzzled. What she just leaned into An Ding's ear and said: "You two have your own merits, and I love you both." So it's right for An Ding to think that she is loved?So why did Qingguang run away so excitedly?

California Qingguang fell into a trough in his life, so much so that when he later saw the interrogator talking and laughing with other Sword Fusangshen, he felt as if his heart was being held down, and he was speechless for a long time.Therefore, his complexion was naturally not much better, and he started a unilateral cold war mode.

After the fifth attempt to explain what happened that day should be a misunderstanding, but still failed, the interrogator discovered a truth—his maneuvers were never as high as that of California Qingguang.

Wait, it seems like this isn't the time to worry about this mobility problem, is it?

Distressed, she went to ask a good friend of hers for advice - that guy was busy falling in love with her valet recently, and even put on the same white quilt to go out with him, really envious of others.

"What should I do?" the interrogator said on the helpline, "Qingguang is completely angry with me, can you imagine? He hasn't said a word to me for three days!"

"Probably can..." A muffled voice came from the friend's side, "It seems that Qie Guo often misunderstands that I don't love him... Wait! I'm just calling, just giving an example, not saying I don't love him You, Qieguo, calm down! Be good, come on, give me a kiss, don’t be angry or angry~ I love you the most..."

The long series of sentences that followed were obviously addressed to the other Fu Sangshen on the other end of the phone, and the interrogator waited patiently for his friend to appease the glass-hearted boyfriend before asking again, "Is your servant very close to you? "

"I'll answer your call while lying on his lap, what do you think?"

"...a knee pillow! Damn it! You, a winner in life, are forcing me to eat dog food! Watch me turn around and burn you to death!"

In the end, in order to appease the angry single dog god judge, my friend offered to ask her to consult the elders in Honmaru. Those people are more wise in life. successfully divorced.

"Reconciliation should also be in accordance with the Basic Law." My friend finally concluded.

After hanging up the phone, the interrogator couldn't help worrying, she was an African, and she didn't have an experienced elder like Sanriyue sitting in the town, nor an elder like Yingwan Xiaohuwan, and she was not a virgin in her own life. It's a moron, or a dull person or a middle school student who speaks... The only person who should be wise should be...

The judge opened the door and wanted to go out to find someone, but a white figure suddenly appeared, which made her scream and fall to the ground.

"Surprised or not! Are you happy?"

Tsurumaru danced and danced, laughing hard.

That's right, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, in the Honmaru of God Judges, is currently the most intelligent (?) Fusangshin.

The judge looked at him dejectedly, is such an old man really reliable?

"What's the matter? Did I really scare you?" Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time and didn't get up, Tsurumaru couldn't help squatting down and stretching out her hand. At the same time, she looked directly into the girl's aggrieved Bala's eyes, and smiled apologetically, " I'm sorry, but you didn't react like this before."

"I know...it's actually not your fault, it's something else." The judge grabbed his hand and sat up, holding his legs in depression, complaining to Tsurumaru.

After listening, Tsurumaru Kuninaga only thought for a few seconds before giving his opinion.

"I think Kiyomitsu in our Honmaru is the kind of arrogant person..."

"Are you sure you mean California Kiyomitsu and not Yamabukiri Kunihiro?"

"...My lord, do you still want to listen to my opinion?"

"want."

Tsurumaru touched his smooth chin and said solemnly, "I think, since he avoids you, you should take the initiative to attack! Catch him, and then explain the misunderstanding that day in one breath! Then comfort him again, Give him some small gifts like newly bought nail polish, won't we make up with each other?"

Why does this routine look familiar?Is it also used in another article?Forget it.

"Good idea! Why didn't I think of it?"

"Because you are a fan of the authorities," Tsurumaru Kuniyaga nodded repeatedly, "In short, let's go bold and confess!"

The judge's ecstatic expression froze, "...what did you say?"

"Oh, I made a mistake, let's go make up!" Tsurumaru showed an inspiring smile, wantonly fooling around.

The judge ran out excitedly, and Tsurumaru looked at the silly child in relief, and didn't tell her that just 5 minutes ago, he saw California Qingguang walk into the bathhouse with his own eyes.

The girl walked around the Honmaru, asking people along the way, and happened to see Horikawa Kunihiro drying Izumi Mori Kanesada's hair with a dry towel, so she asked them if they saw Kami Kiyomitsu himself?

"Yes." Izumi Mamoru said carelessly, "Both Horikawa and I saw it."

"Yes, Kanesan! Kiyomitsu-kun, he just entered inside!"

The latter helped Izumi Mori to dry his hair while pointing to the curtain behind them.

"Thank you for letting me know. I'll add chicken legs to you two later." The judge rushed in without hesitation.

However, after Izumi Mamoru and Horikawa continued to brush their hair for a few seconds, they suddenly looked at each other in blank dismay, "Master, the one she entered was...?"

"—Let's go to the bathhouse!"

The god judge ran all the way, and her heart almost jumped out of joy when she thought that the matter could be resolved smoothly.

Passing through the dressing room, the girl who suddenly appeared startled the few people inside. They lowered their heads in panic to check whether they had put on their pants.

"Oh, don't hide. When the real sword must kill, don't you take off less than now?" The interrogator felt as if he had strayed into the room of Huang Huan's daughter. into a ball.

"Yeah, that's right."

The Fu Sangshen calmed down again, and asked the interrogator with a smile if he wanted to take a bath with himself and the others—this was asked by Qing Jiang with a smile on his face.

"No, no, I'm here..." Looking for someone.

"That's good, we've finished bathing, so I won't accompany you this time, please go in by yourself." Someone said.

"Yeah, if you wash it again, your skin will dry out and wrinkle." Hachisu He Huche also agreed.

The judge rolled up his trouser legs, and slipped in barefoot in full view of everyone, and Fu Sangshen in the rest of the room smiled knowingly.

"Qing Guang should also reconcile with the Lord."

"Yeah, the low pressure all day long makes people feel uncomfortable for them."

At this time, the door was suddenly opened again, and it turned out that Yamato Shou'an came in happily, holding a wooden basin and a towel.

"Is Qingguang inside?" He confirmed to everyone.

"Yes."

An Ding smiled, "Then I'll go in, you guys talk slowly."

"No, Mr. An Ding, wait a minute." Smiling Qing Jiang suddenly stopped him, and the people beside him deliberately started chatting with him.

The inquisitor who had already entered didn't know the conversation behind, she just found that there was a lot of mist in the bathhouse at this time, and the warm water lingered on the tiles on the floor.The faucets for the row of flushing water on the opposite side of the pool were all turned off, and no one was sitting on the small stools below.

"Did An Ding come?"

Suddenly, California Qingguang's lazy voice came from the pool behind him, scaring the examiner back two steps.

"Since you're here, hurry up and help me rub my back." Qing Guang seemed very dissatisfied, and gently patted the surface of the water with his hand, "You lost to me in the last bet, so don't renege on your debt."

The god judge was stiff all over, she never thought of rubbing someone's back before she came!She thought at most that the other party had a towel wrapped around his waist, and then we could leave after a peaceful chat...

Following the sound, she walked over cautiously, and soon passed through the fog, and saw Qing Guang's back!

I saw that he was still wearing delicate pigtails, with a towel on top of his head, leaning his back against the wall, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hurry up, you're slow." California Qingguang turned his head impatiently. He thought it was Yamato Shou'an, but when he saw the subtle expression of the judge, his fair face almost turned red quickly. With a "woo-wah" in fright, the whole person threw himself into the water behind him in horror.

The judge was frightened when he saw it, worried that he would be drowned, "Qingguang! Hold on! I'm coming!"

Not far away, Fu Sangshen with black hair and red eyes popped his head in the next second, with his bangs drooping on his forehead, coughing and yelling in horror: "No no! Don't come here!"

……Too late.

The god judge has already sped up and plunged into the water.

The moment she was wrapped in warm water, she remembered... she is very good at swimming!

——Stupid, do you think she can't swim?

California Qingguang was very flustered, he swam desperately to the other side of the pool while begging her not to approach him.But the god judge was determined to catch him and have a good talk with him... So the two swam around the huge pool again and again, shouting desperately "Master, don't come after me", "Master, don't chase me" No, I just want to catch up with you" and the like.

The scene was very happy for a while, until the impatient Yamato Shou'an broke in through the door.

"Wait for stability! You can't enter..."

An Ding stood stiffly at the door, and Fu Sangshen, who had chased after him, took a look: Good guy!Swimming together!

The judge and California Qingguang stood awkwardly in the pool at this moment, one was wearing clothes, and the other was only wrapped in a small towel around his waist.

Yamato Shou'an showed an unusually kind smile to his awkward friend and lord: "Sorry for the interruption."

He slammed the door shut.

"Wait, wait a minute! Anping you come back! Things are not what you think!"

Yamato Morita was already leaning against the door, laughing and saying something like "Okita-kun, only you love me".

After a moment.

"Sorry to trouble everyone."

"Where is it, we obviously overplayed it..."

"I'm really sorry for making you worry about such a trivial matter. We should solve it in time."

The judge was just now, and she called together all the people involved in this matter, and finally explained clearly that what happened that day was just a misunderstanding.

After An Ding proved that he deliberately made a joke with his friends that day, California Qingguang looked ashamed and remorseful.

"Well, since it's all right, let's disband." The judge finally clapped his hands, "By the way, stay here, Qingguang, I have something to say to you alone."

California Qingguang sat there without moving, and the companions around got up and went out one after another, and gave him a "cheer" look before leaving.

Smiling Qingjiang was the last one to go out, and he closed the door intimately, but the look he gave to the judge seemed to have a deep meaning.

—as if telling her to take a chance and hit a home run or something.

The god judge glared at him, and his sight was immediately blocked by the paper door.She looked at the nervous California Qingguang again, pursed her lips, fell silent for a moment, and then said:

"You're a good swimmer."

Qingguang was caught off guard: "Eh? Ah, oh, I am a child from the lower reaches of the river..."

"Do you want to kill me?"

"Huh?!" California Qingguang was stunned, "Why!"

The judge scratched his hair, feeling a little wet, "Didn't you say that anyone who has seen your naked... body must die..."

"That's just the line that the real sword must kill!" Qingguang couldn't laugh or cry, "Of course it depends on who it is!"

"Oh, so for you, I'm the kind of person who's fine even if I look at your...body."

California Qingguang was on the verge of tears, and his family's interrogator knew how to bully people all day long: "...ah, I will never swing a knife at you."

"Why? Is it okay if I'm the only one, what if it's someone else? Or is it because I'm the master... that's all."

This barrage of questions made California Qingguang very uncomfortable.

"No, it's just me..."

"Why don't you say it, say it, I won't blame you."

"I, I can't..." He stammered, but the answer almost jumped out of his mouth.

Fortunately, in the end, the judge let go: "If you don't want to say it, then don't want to say it."

California Qingguang heaved a sigh of relief, but immediately felt a top-heavy feeling of weightlessness. For some reason, he lowered his head and became even more depressed.

"come here."

The judge took a careful look at him, then waved with a straight face, and California Qingguang could only get closer to her.

"Come a little more."

She was still dissatisfied with this distance, until Qing Guang knelt down in front of her with an uncomfortable face, she was not satisfied.

"Then no matter what I do, you are not allowed to move. It is your punishment for causing me an unhappy mood these days."

"……Yes."

There was finally a hint of a smile on the tense face of the judge. She took out her phone and lay down, resting her head on the opponent's legs.

"Ehhh?!"

Qing Guang's eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't believe the tingling sensation on his legs—a knee pillow?

The crux of the problem is not the action of the knee pillow!It's about... the master is still willing to treat him like this, does it mean that he is still loved?

"Be quiet!" The judge who seemed to love him glared at him, "Don't disturb me playing with my phone!"

"Ok."

California Qingguang dejectedly acted as a human-shaped sofa, allowing the inquisitor to sleep on his lap and play with his mobile phone.

After a while, he still couldn't help but said, "That..."

"Ok?"

"Master, don't dry your hair, you will get sick if you sleep like this."

The judge did not refuse him to try it carefully, and replied directly: "Then you can wipe it for me."

Just like that, Qing Guang brushed her hair while silently looking at the appraiser who was playing with his mobile phone.

"Qing Guang," she suddenly turned up the phone screen, "What do you think of the color of this nail polish?"

"Is the master planning to use it himself?" Qing Guang asked without thinking.

"No, it's for you."

He was stunned again, followed by ecstasy welling up in his heart.

"Is the master still... in love with me?"

"Hmph, of course." The interrogator narrowed his eyes, "Do you want to know what I said to An Ding that day?"

Of course California Qingguang wanted to know, so he bent down and bowed his head in cooperation to listen.

Then he was kissed easily on the cheek.

"I told him that I love everyone in this pill, and naturally I love him Yamato Shou'an. But the person I love the most... well, it's you, California Qingguang."

Qing Guang looked at her blankly, and found that her smile was as sweet as honey.

"Ah, I know." He showed a blissful and helpless expression, "But in the future, I'll take the initiative in this kind of thing."

When the reflection on the paper door finally merged into one, and no one came out after the candle was blown out, the Fusangshen standing not far from the courtyard applauded, "The show is over, you can sleep went!"

Among them, Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Yamato Shou'an applauded the hardest.

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The author has something to say:

As for whether it was a coincidence, or a situation that everyone set up in advance to match them, it is a matter of opinion.