The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Valjen had a headache for a while. There was more than just a sin in Valjen. There was one more bastard here!

Van Meiyu is just fine. No matter how she crosses, her relationship with Van Yan is not painful and itchy. Let her jump. Unlike this Qin Shiro, if there is no fixed number, maybe this bastard really becomes her husband, then the days will be sad.

“Lady Valentine?” Qin Musheng's anger was quenched in half. He looked at Valjen quite amusedly. “Turns out the daughter of Valje is a sick child. Today, she actually jumped alive and scolded people and was very angry...”

Speaking, he gently opened the soap gauze on his face with his hands.

Van Yan didn't expect him to suddenly do so. He took a small step back. The soap gauze was raised by a small gap, which is also enough to give Qin Musheng a clear look of Van Yan.

Two slightly bent eyebrows of smoke entered, the cicada, the noon sun fell through the gap on the greasy face, outlined half a fine face, long eyelashes like slightly shivering black butterfly wings, the crossbody collar was caught some scattered, revealing a white fine neck, under the bright light, more radiant.

Just for a moment, the soap sauce fell. This was a quick glance, and Qin Shiro, who had read countless women, was stunned. By the time he reached out again, Valjen had quit a long way.

Qin Musheng reacted. He couldn't help but rejoice. He thought that the relationship was on the hard bus in the Valhall. He wanted to push a dying sick son to him. He didn't expect to be a beautiful woman! He had met Qi Liu, the first beauty in Suzhou, but he was no better than his fiancée.

Not wanting to stay for long, Van Huan flushed beautifully. "I'll leave first, then I'll see you later. ”

There was no warning in this statement, but she didn't hear it, but somehow, her heart jumped slightly.

“Seventeen!” Qin Musheng thought that Fang was angry and couldn't help but beat Green late. Fearing that he would remember his hatred in his anger, he didn't want this affair. He hastily caught up with her. “It was my fault that things had gone wrong in recent days, my heart was upset, and I hit the maid's waitress with my hand. ”

Qin Musheng described a serious apology, coupled with his good-looking face, couldn't help believing that Green was late. He did hurt people because something went wrong.

Van Yan has met many people with moral appearance. Only this day, when he heard rumors about Qin Musheng, he knew that he was too emotional and easily impulsive. Even at this moment, even if he sincerely apologized, he might not recognize people because of what happened next. Such people can't wait to ask themselves.

“Lang Gun is sorry, we certainly won't take it personally and say goodbye.” In Valjen's view, beating is beating, for whatever reason, because you are in a bad mood to kill people, then don't be responsible? She just doesn't want to get involved with Qin Musheng.

Valjen dragged the green late into the crowd.

Qin Musheng was in a very good mood. Where else would he take Valjen's blame to heart? Hurry home and make sure his father facilitates this marriage! The appearance of the 17th Lady, let alone the six-month Lady Qi, is to look at the whole Datang, can't find a few. It's because she's been sick for a long time, otherwise how can such a face not be famous?

Both parties left in a hurry, leaving a room to face each other. Everyone can't help but guess how stunning this seventeen lady has to be to fascinate Qin Shiro, who reads the flowers!

Among the noble women, a girl in a moonlight skirt looked in the direction of Valjen's departure and muttered, "XVII?”

Until he couldn't see the shadow of Yalansha, Valjen slowed down and took the green toward the hospital at night.

“Ma'am, Qin Shiro...” Late Green Weekday on Zhuangzi, calmly very calm, today she rose and landed all of a sudden, so that she could not return to God, and her face was no longer as cowardly as it used to be. Instead, she appeared impulsive. “Ma'am, Qin Shiro hit the slave and then hit, why do you want to collide with him? In case the marriage really becomes..."

“He beat the shit out of me, so what?” Valjen's cold voice. She wasn't impulsive. If the Van family really couldn't even cover this up, then she didn't have to stay on the big tree and pack her bags and run.

Marriage is a big deal. Parents are telling the truth, but this is Da Tang! Free marriage, whether by law or custom, is not irreparable.

“Alas! Qin Shilang had a bit of a fluke, otherwise the face of the family, I don't know how many mothers would marry him.” Green sighed late.

Van glanced at her slightly, “You see how poor a man is, he's more than a wind, it's ridiculous. ”

The two entered the hospital, and the doctor sitting in the hall drugged Night Green, grabbed some more swelling medicine, and went to Bu Zhuang.

Due to the mess of things encountered today, I still think about the extraction of penicillin, so I am not in the mood to wander around. Jen randomly picked a good cotton cloth, along with a few silks, satin and saurus.

Cotton cloth is comfortable and sweat-wicking, making a few underwear in the summer, which is best used as a homewear, while silk and saurus are generally used for shirts and skirts, and satin is thick and mostly used as a jacket.

It took twenty taels to tidy up all the spring and summer clothes of the three master servants, and bought two good ready-to-wear clothes intended to honor the newly recognized master.

A tael of silver has a purchasing power of a thousand dollars in modern times, and twenty taels is a blood fight.

I bought a bunch of stuff, hired a wagon in town, and the two of them went back to the house. Twenty-two taels of silver felt nothing in my hand. I switched to something and filled it with a car, but I felt very accomplished.

Valjen's mood was also a little better. I thought that if there was no such bad marriage, I would be able to support myself with a single operation, so that my relaxed and comfortable life would be good.

Back to the house, Green asked the carriage to take them directly to the yard, and then asked Xing to unload the things together.

After unloading it, Xing Xiang pointed at a pile of silk satin, and halfway back to God. She asked Green Lane at night, "Did you give something to the main yard? ”

Xing has seen the world before. She knows that although none of these things are good, there are a lot of them. The stepdoor in the main courtyard has a small heart. These two years together, there are not many items sent.

“They don't deserve it, they earn it!” The swelling on her green face in the evening also disappeared a lot, she had long forgotten the pain. She told Xing how talented she was and how generous her temper was, including the dreams of Van Yan.

Unexpectedly, Xing had no doubt that everything needed to be thought of more than a few layers. Instead, she was convinced that such absurd things as "pointing out in the Immortal Dream” were difficult to understand. But think about it. It's not even clear if there's a cactus.

“As the cactus points out, it's a good thing to come, but it's not good to stay until the prostitutes are cured, and the woman can't deal with them anymore, after all.” Xing Ma's tearful hand held her face and commanded her.

Xing Xiang cared and warmed her face slightly. She had always been a non-emotional person, but at this moment she was moving. She reached out and grabbed Xing gently, not knowing what words to say.

Previously, Van Yan feared Xing's suspicions. Until now, she realized that Xing and Yue Green depended on their original faces and on each other. No matter how their faces changed, they would not suspect their own princesses.

“Xing Ma, I didn't know anything about it before. I will protect you and Late Green from now on.” Valjen slowed down.