The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

With Liu Qingong's understanding of Xiao Yu, this is never joking.

"Lady, returned." Xiao Yu Road.

Ji Yan saw Xiao Yue face is not very good, slightly thinking, understand that he will sneak over her conversation with Su Wei. Heart, Su Wei will definitely know, otherwise it will not be so anxious.

She and Su Wei have a sturdy, she can't be straightforward, after all, with Xiao Yu's sex, can bear this, it has been rare.

"Fu Jun." Yan Yan chased Xiao Yu, holding his hand, "Vinegar?"

Xiao Yu feels the softness of his hand, can't hold back, "Ah, if you have a next life, you don't want to leave me alone."

"If you haven't finished this life, you think of your next life." .

"I am afraid that you have given yourself in your next life." Xiao Ji looked at her.

Leaf falls.

Liu Qingcong looked at the two people and suffered a face.

After a moment, in the Ci'an Temple.

Liu Qingxong cried, "Poor my family pine, I haven't born, I have been deducted, the guy of the humanity of Jiulang, I have never hoped, and I have such cruel, I curse him, let Yan Yan have not a few days to follow Su Wei I have rushed! "

Sitting in the mulberry, holding a sleeve, looking at him.

Liu Qingcong was crying and cried, neither got comfort, and no one was with the enemy. I felt very unimeding. I couldn't help but touch a face. "You are saying a saying!"

"In the next ... I feel that I am thinking about the Buddha." Sang Chen Road.

"You said, I will help you evaluate the judgment, maybe I don't think it?" Liu Qingsong's favorite thing.

The mulberry has a mouthful, hesitated, "I am thinking below, if you are curse, can you change the ... ... ... ...

Liu Qingsong took a sour nose. "This idea is not fresh. I said that you can get normal, pay attention to me? I am complaining with you!"

Focus on his son? Sang Chen wants to have a half, the road, "Why is it called pine? Squirrel eat pine, isn't it even more?"

Liu Qingcong stunned, and immediately got together, "You think about it! It is not a name, but the son of 'Liu Qingsong's son. You talk about what else except for squirrels? "

"I ... I am just a huge thinking." Sang Chen embarrassment.

Liu Qingsong is asking for continuing, and there is a fat monk to sing the vocal number, "Shu, Du Jia Niang is here."

Sang Chen panic, immediately get up, "Easy, you, you said me ... Say me ..."

"Say you is not?" Liu Qingcong asked.

"To be right." Sang Chen took a head and turned and turned from the other side, and the Buddha scattered.

Liu Qingsong reached out to picked up the Buddha, and looked up, he saw the woman Ting Ting of the door in the door.

She wore a veil, Liu Qingong did not see the whole picture, but with him for many years, this woman is sure.

The woman saw him, hurriedly retired to the side, asked softly, "Mr. Sang can be?"

Liu Qingcong said, "he just got."

"Slave knows Mr. will hide, so write a letter, can you try to give it to Mr.," Du Niri.

This kind of thing, Liu Qingong likes the favorite, immediately promised, "Can serve Du Lianzi, and I am honored."

Du lady pushed a letter from the door.

"Du Luzi can have something to explain?" Liu Qingsong is very curious, four years ago, Du Lian is already sixteen years old. Now it is a 20-year-old older woman. Basically, it is found to find a good husband. The heart is really enough.

Du Luzi is bleak, "no, have you."

Liu Qingsong saw the slim shadow got up, asked, "Du Lianzi wants to know why do you want to marry you?"

Du Luzi's footstep suddenly sat down again, "Please don't care about it."

"In fact, I know that he has a different kind of thought about you half a year ago, but his person stubbornly, in his heart, he loves a woman. Later, the woman has married others, he plays an ancient Buddha in the sky, he It is said that he is unswerving about the woman, so even if you move your heart, you will not admit. "Liu Qingcong took the temper of the mulberry.

Du Luzi is silent for a moment, and "can there be a way?"

"Yes." Liu Qingcong smiled, but did not speak directly.

"What do you want to do?" Du Luzi asked.

Liu Qingsong's heart is in his heart. This girl is quite up, and it will not sell Guan Zi, directly, "Tell me, your true identity."

"Really ... Identity ..." Du Luzi muttered, "I am not Du Jia daughter ..."

"Du lady can consider it." Liu Qingcong said.

"No, no need to consider." Du Luzi immediately.

She sighed, and she came to the front.

"I remember that I was Du Jia daughter. My father is the interpose of Du Minghui. The family surnamed Sang, Fu Jun is the general of the border, I wedd over and didn't have seen him. Three years later, he smelled him to death. Even the bones were never seen, I had to have a broken tilt ... I am not willing to take the servant to the battlefield to pick him the bones, accidentally fall from the mountain, everything has changed. My father has become Du Xiang , I don't know everyone, but they all tell me, I am not a dream. Do you have not believe? "

"I have been don't believe in a long time." Liu Qingcong felt finally found a confidant. Others have used their homes. It is also true that it is home to the house, but only if he is like Zhou Meng Die, many years cannot be flexible.

In addition to the Song Dynasty, Liu Qingsong has not thought of in which one of the primary agents. He couldn't help but ask, "That ... don't you be a husband?"

Du Niri, "My family is passing down, why not remember? Furthermore, now I am not the original one, I have a fixed number, I have a fixed, I am getting pity, let me go to the birth and Lang Junbo meeting."

I remember that the Song Dynasty was called the husband as "Lang Jun". Liu Qingcong has a little chaotic, grasping the hair, said, "For me, I have a headache, I tell you ..."

Liu Qingsong said this so like this, said that he thought of Du Lei himself, his sleeves went home.

He used to think that the Song Dynasty woman was parked at home. In order to live in the chastity archway, it can be talked to Du Lizi, I feel that my idea is so much most.

However, the Song Dynasty men and women did nothing. According to Liu Qingsong, Du Luzi's native is a ritual pressure can't be unrestrained ... (untrained. If you like this work, welcome to the starting point (Qidian.com) to the recommended ticket, monthly ticket, you Support is my biggest motivation.)