[-]. Restless morning

"Ah—WTF" When Liliana opened the refrigerator door on the second floor of 221b Baker Street, even the princess who always wanted to be elegant couldn't help but swear.

All kinds of eyeballs and livers filled the refrigerator, but the milk and food that should be in the normal refrigerator were missing.

"What's wrong?" John hurried down when he heard the cry. "your Highness?"

"You can just call me Liliana. I just want to see if there is milk in the refrigerator." Liliana closed the refrigerator door, "It seems that this is not an ordinary refrigerator, but Sherlock's locker."

"No amount of milk can save your IQ." Sherlock didn't know when he was standing at the door of the room.

"Uh... Mrs. Hudson should go to the supermarket and have breakfast soon." John smoothed things over.

"It's okay, I don't necessarily want to have breakfast. Good morning, gentlemen." After speaking, Liliana went back to her room.

"I think Liliana's temper is too good. Even if it's me, I want to have a good fight with you." John simply packed the table to the size that three people can have breakfast.

"Liliana is already 170 centimeters, can drinking milk make her grow taller?" Sherlock said disapprovingly.

Half an hour later, Mrs. Hudson served breakfast for the three of them.

Sherlock held the coffee in one hand, and casually flipped through the newspaper in the other: "The banker was killed by his mistress, and the star fanatic fell into the water unfortunately. Boring, don't all the criminals have a holiday?"

"You can take some time to read John's blog, it's really well written." Liliana suggested after drinking a glass of milk.

"It seems that you have read it many times?" Sherlock turned to look at John. "Even the princess is a loyal reader of your blog. You should be honored."

"Come on, Sherlock." John stopped him from continuing.

After reading an email in the phone, Sherlock spoke again: "John, we need to go to the bank."

The three stood up at the same time, and Liliana said, "You agreed to take mine with you yesterday!"

"It's not the bank. I need you to go to the National Museum of Monuments to find a person named Yao Sulin. Someone called Lestrade yesterday and said she was missing." Sherlock sent Liliana to other places.

"Yes, sir. I will not let you down." Liliana looked very excited, and immediately ran back to the room to prepare.

By the time Sherlock put on the sheepskin trench coat, Liliana had already changed into another dress.

Liliana's mother was Elizabeth II's favorite daughter, but she married a Chinese.Liliana inherited her father's black hair and the soft beauty of a typical oriental woman.Unfortunately, when Liliana was ten years old, her parents died in a plane accident.Fortunately, Her Majesty the Queen liked this granddaughter very much and took her back to England to raise her.

Liliana had changed into a Scottish-colored kilt, and a white shirt with a lady's tie.The outside is Chanel's new windbreaker.The notebook in hand makes people feel very preppy.

"You make people feel like a childish high school student. No wonder your grandmother didn't let you run the country so early." Sherlock sarcastically.

"Don't listen to him, it's very beautiful." John patted Liliana's shoulder, "Be careful."

"Well! I'm leaving." Picking up the black schoolbag that was thrown on the sofa, Liliana started her first detective journey in her life.

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