The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Silk shoes are shoes like future generations embroidered shoes, lightweight and beautiful, more comfortable than sneakers, just watch the road carefully, otherwise stepping on stones and other things are painful.

Valjen felt like wearing shoes in the country, so she had to keep an eye on the road in front of her toes, which was really painful.

Towards the end of Shen Dynasty, the sunset slope, the summer breeze brightened, the air came with the characteristic lukewarm scent and floral scent of Jiangnan Water Township, the face relaxed, the mind was almost to the place.

“Mama!” Night green suddenly sighed in Valjen's ear, "What a beauty! ”

He raised his head and looked at it with an obsessive green gaze at night. Under a slightly orange sunset, the white sleeve robe of the moon flew with the wind. The green silk rose and a few hairs floated in front of his forehead. The orange light was plated with a circle of halos on his flawless side, and his lips and teeth were like white balls, like a beautiful picture of a wheel.

The man was long and thin, with a long sleeve robe and quite Wei Jinfeng. At this moment, he was concentrating on a white peony in front of him, leaning over and sniffing. The intoxicating look was also beautiful.

A few shakes in the corner of his face, a man who likes to smell flowers! Smell the flowers smell like this virtue, really... Valjen couldn't help but move his fingers and have the urge to dissect him.

The man rewarded the flowers for a while and was about to turn away, but stepped down and leaned over to find a branch next to the flowers, digging up a wildflower beneath the peony tree.

“He dug our flowers.” Valjen relentlessly interrupted the late-green obsession.

Late green returned to God, dissatisfied, "Ma'am, those are weed wildflowers, not ours. ”

The man heard the conversation between the two and turned around with the wildflower in his hand. He was a little embarrassed. He thought he heard Valjen's words and stuttered, explaining, “I just felt that the wild peanut was beneath a gorgeous peony. It was pathetic. I wanted to move it away. ”

A young yellow flower, held by a man in the palm of his hand, lined with his beautiful face, actually added a few points. Valjen trembled slightly, this man was so... Tang Monk. Wait, he's not really Don Xuanxian, is he? Think about it, it doesn't seem to be the right time, Valjen is just a little relieved.

Through a powerful soap gauze, his glance fell on his hand holding the flower.

This man is only a raw man, but he is not old. According to his physical characteristics, Valjen judged him to be about seventeen years old.

“I am the new village schoolteacher, his name is Song Mingchen, and the words are far away.” The teenager rushed to his face.

Brain consciously wanted to answer “I know”, the sub line was “You can go now”, but I remembered Xing Ma Tingwang ordered her to be modest and Hyun-Sook, hurriedly swallowed the words back to her stomach, owed slightly, "I met Mr. Sang. ”

Sang Chen hurriedly waved, “Don't be a fool, don't be a fool! ”

After a pause, Sang Chen seemed to want to say something. He moved his lips slightly, but only said, “Don't dare disturb the woman, I bid you farewell! ”

Said to rush along the stranger's trail, to the corner where I didn't know what to step on, it was a sneaky, risky fall, this way, the long back appeared more and more frightened.

The evening was stunned, "Madam... what's wrong with Mr. Sung? ”

“I don't know." Van was not interested in Sung Chen and focused on looking at the flower fields in front of him.

A red purple blossom is not lively, brilliant and unusual. However, these flowers are just different colors in the eyes of the blossom. She looked fresh for a while and was happy with the blossom. Relatively speaking, a strange corpse can ignite the excitement factor in her body.

“Let's go back.” Valentine.

“Ma'am, why did you leave when you first arrived?” Late Green didn't understand, his wife used to love these flowers and even asked Doctor Wu Shen for herbal seeds to plant them, why suddenly the interest was lacking.

Neither does Valjen explain. Should I make a living privately when my heart begins to darken? Or do you want to find a way back home?

Valjen's identity is Valjean's seventeenth mother. This is impossible to escape. Even if what she does for a living is feng shui, important things about marriage, and the words of her parents' lives, if she doesn't see them in front of her eyes, she can give them out if she wants, and she will not be comfortable for the rest of her life. Escape? Even more unrealistic, a weak girl with unbound chicken power, single, encounters dozens of times more danger than she is now, but cannot return to her home immediately. The time has not yet come.

After a comprehensive analysis, Valjen felt that she would stay and make some money secretly first. Whether she left or was taken back to her family, she had some protection.

Upon returning to the capital, Van Yan consulted with Xing and Night Green and went to the city tomorrow. It happened that at noon, Late Green said she wanted to make her a new dress, and Xing never objected.

Before going to bed, Valjen looked over all the belongings of the original owner and found three tweezers, a jade bracelet, four pairs of shoes and more than a dozen clothes that were worn out and small. In addition, there are five old poems.

Looks like the life of this princess is really tough.

Previously, Valjen had never been worried about money. This time it was a realistic experience. What does it mean to walk without money? It was only seven or eight days ago. Fifteen taels of silver were sold. Now there are only eight taels left. Let alone a comfortable and worry-free life. One more meal is good and painful.

We'll have to go to town tomorrow to see if there's a business opportunity. In medical school, Yan Yan's friend in the same bedroom was a gynaecologist, but his grades were not always very good. In order to find a way to survive, he changed his strategy and began to study how to care for the female * * officer in order to achieve the effect of beauty residency, which is quite fruitful.

The classmate often chatted with Valjen at the time, asking questions. Valjen also knew some methods and dispensations. If these prescriptions were to be sold, there should also be a market...

Just how? I'm afraid only noble women can consume these medicines. The original face knew so many noble women in the city, but unfortunately, they were all general, and they could not rush to the door to sell drugs.

After Valjen returned the item to his position, he just sat down a few moments ago and heard a knock.

Evening Green Road, "Ma'am, Dr. Wu Shen is back. ”

It was Valjen who told her before going to bed. Let her know when Wu Xiuhe comes back. She wants to worship the master!

“Night green, come in and help me tidy up.” Van Yan knew that the ancients attached great importance to etiquette. Although the Doctor Wu Shen seemed unreliable, since he asked for help, he naturally needed 12 points of respect.

“Ma'am, you're in too much of a hurry.” Night green looked at the still neat face and knew that she was waiting for Wu Xiuhe to come back. "When can't the worshipper say goodbye? As for staying up late, it's high time! ”

At the beginning of the hike, that is, at nine o'clock, in Valjen's view, it is not yet part of the rest time. The matter of worshippers should be done sooner rather than later.

A little tidying up, Van Yan rushed to Wu Xiuhe's yard.

Xishan gave birth to a lot of Ganoderma, Wu Xiu and Happily forgot the time, which was so late, but looking at the four different sizes of Ganoderma, Wu Xiu and Happy did not come together.

He just sat in this compartment and heard a knock on the door, followed by a late green voice, "Dr. Wu Shen, have you stopped? ”

Wu Xiuhe poured half the tea and suddenly paused. He jumped from the seat and rushed to pick up the medicine basket. He held it up and flushed it behind the curtain. He waited until the medicine basket was properly placed. This was not too slow to take care of the clothes, and he went to open the door.

Wu Xiuhe and saw that standing at the door was more than just a late green person, but there was still a face, slightly flashed, hastily changed a pair of highly unpredictable, without losing a friendly expression, “I don't know what the seventeenth lady came to visit late at night, what is her opinion? ”

Yan Yan organized a language, owed courtesy, “Son came for the worshipper, should have asked in advance with the divine doctor, then Jiri worshipper, but your dragon will not see the end of the head, afraid that tomorrow no trace of the divine doctor will be found, come in late night, abrupt, please forgive me! ”

Son, is the Tang Dynasty woman's self-proclaimed, usually only used for elders, or self-humility, Valjen waited until late night, so humble, this sincerity is sufficient.

“Night green.” Valjen gave a hint.

Evening green was stabbed with a knife's expression, and a handkerchief was removed from the sleeve.

“This is eight taels of silver. As a worshipper, it is indeed too lazy for the Divine Doctor, but the situation is now 17..." Van Yan said, kneeling outside the door in front of Wu Xiuhe.

Wu Xiuhe is just a bell doctor, but he has also seen the world. The rich people's thank-you gift, dozens of taels or even hundreds of taels. He naturally didn't see it in his eyes.