The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

In the trunk, the evening green spirit tells Valjen everything about Google Blue.

The more Yan listens, the more he thinks this is an amazing woman, intelligent and steady, the more he lays out the means to deal with Gao Shi. Sometimes he seems a little harsh and despicable, but when he leaves room, he leaves a line, and when he falls downhole stone, there is absolutely no hesitation. It's hard to believe it's a teenage girl.

“Xing told me that Yu gave birth to a seven-tip heart. If you want to come to Google Blue, you can follow her.” The evening was green and emotional.

With a faint smile, people like Google Blue are suitable to live in the Gaormen clan. Neither the original face nor her present day are suitable to worry about those backhouse struggles.

It's not that you can't fight. On the contrary, if you do, the Gao Clan is not necessarily an opponent of Bravo. Besides, what's so hard for her? If a forensic doctor wants to kill, there are too many ways not to be discovered.

It's just that she lived too seriously in her previous life. In addition to her work or work, her whole life, she can't be destined for her career, so she has to work casually.

If all the people in the Valjean Mansion stay honest, the well water will not offend the river water, if she really provokes Valjen, she doesn't mind using these hands of cadavers to cut a few living people.

The carriage slowed down and eventually stopped. It was already dark outside. The corner lights on the carriage could only illuminate the distance of less than one length around it. The vanity looked at it, and the grass seemed very cold and silent.

“Ma'am, here we are.” Xing Ma is in the driveway.

Green helped Valjen get off at night and stood at the foot of the deserted mountain.

Green weighed around in the evening, stunned, and she just sighed helplessly. She was very self-aware. Except for a loyalty, she couldn't do anything but be courageous, and could never be proactive for the woman like Google Blue.

Van Yan knew what Green was sighing about at night. She patted her hand and said, "This place is quiet. It's perfect for avoiding the wind. Why should I sigh? Brother Ten won't make me suffer. ”

“The lady said yes.” Nod your head green late. Even if everyone in the Van clan is ruthless, at least Shiro is good for the woman.

The thin mist at the foot of the mountain, the deeper the fog will be, and Van looked up for a moment. He can only see the flames in the fog faintly and dimly, the indescribable depression.

“Amitabha Buddha.” A Buddha came from the foot of the mountain.

Valjen retracted her eyes and followed her voice. Three women in broad-sleeved clothes greeted them, headed by a slightly older woman, about thirty years old, long body, long neck, thin melon face, eyebrows appeared extremely pale under the support of a raid on the clothes. Behind her were two younger women, the youngest, twelve or three years old, uncertain in heart, a pair of eyes curious to gauge the walker.

“The net benefits of the poor.” Ni, the leading woman, walked to Valjen with her hands closed to her chest and bowed slightly.

“Son is the 17th Princess of the Valentine's family. She has met Mrs Jing Hui.” Valjen also returned to Buddhism.

Jing Hui glanced slightly, "I dare not. ”

Jing Hui said, seeing Xing and Night Green again, then led the people up the mountain. Fortunately, the road up the hill is not steep, and the mountain trails are quite flat. Although the wagon cannot walk, the picker can barely keep up.

Built on a half-mountain about fifty meters below the mountain, on a half-stroken platform, even the courtyard is only a small half-acre, with steep cliffs on the back, forests on the left and right sides, and only one main entrance to and from.

Close to the main entrance, there is a huge bamboo forest that repairs the bamboo, pointing directly to the sky, as if it were a natural screen, isolating the film plum house from the outside world.

The moonlight is thickened and the wind drifts. The night breeze swept across the bamboo sea, making a fine sandy sound, accompanied by a faint bamboo-scented puff, and Loved the place all of a sudden.

The evening is still so beautiful, I think it will look better during the day.

“Lord Valentine, Poor Ni has asked people to clean up a small courtyard in the temple for the Lord Valentine's Buddha. The fragrance of the Shadow Plum Temple is less flaming and more humble. He also expects Valentine to entertain one or two.” It's comforting to have a gentle and peaceful tone of net preference.

“Since it is a gift, I am sincere, and I love it here.” Valentine.

There seems to be nothing left in the pure corner of the eyes. I don't feel comfortable with her words in my heart. Nor has anyone been able to live for more than three days without a noble girl to come to Buddha.

Jing Hui silently sent Van Yan and others to a packed small courtyard, indicating that you can go to the owner of the meeting hall early in the morning.

This yard allocated to Valjen has four houses, the main house is a wooden house with a corridor, the bamboo house on one side is simple to build, two are cabins, and one is a simple kitchenette, it looks like this is usually the place to receive incense guests.

Xing Ma and Night Green immediately started lighting the lights to clean up and pave the bed, while Valjen was idle to wander around and measure the environment.

Valjen said it was a quiet gift to Buddha, so with the exception of Xing Ma and Night Green, he only picked a small number of slaves from the Gao Shi family, and all the others remained on the estate.

After the pickers had put everything in the rooms, they left the Shadow Plum Restaurant, and just now the crowded yard seemed quiet and empty.

Once the grass had been cleaned up, several people went to bed weary.

Van Yan slept in the car for a while, and did not sleep at all on the bed. He ordered the mosquito repellent incense brought by the night green in the room, opened the window, laid a seat under the window, and sat down on the tray leg to breathe into the toner. The mountain air is refreshing, such as the moonlight of water shines on the face, and there is a faint luminosity. If anyone sees it at this time, I'm afraid it can be mistaken for a Moon Palace Fairy.

After sitting for a while, Valjen felt silky cool and stood up to close the window, suddenly smelling the smell of barbecue.

This is a nunnery. Why does it smell like barbecue?

Valjen ate only some snacks for dinner, smelled a little, felt a little hungry, got up and put on a satin coat and followed the scent to find the person who had been eating in the middle of the night.

The moonlight is bright and the surrounding scenery is incredibly clear. Van Yan's yard is south of Shadow Mai 'an, and further south, it is all woods. Van Yan pauses in front of the woods and looks closely at the surrounding situation. There are several vegetable gardens in front of the woods. The woods behind it are not ordinary wild trees, but fruit trees. The large and small green fruits are knotted on them, and the shadow of the leaves obscures Van Yan. It is not clear what the fruit is for a moment, but this should be the fruit forest of Shadow Mai 'an.

Valjen pulled the satin coat tight and walked toward the green.

This fruit forest is so big, so big as to be unexpected, walked for a long time, the meat aroma is getting stronger, but unfortunately, the person who ate it could not be found. The nun must have eaten it often, otherwise how can she hide it so strictly?

Looking back at the way it looked, Valjen felt he could not go any further. When he first came here, it was always a little unsafe to walk too far in the middle of the night.

Thinking, Valjen sighed slightly and turned away.

A few steps later, a cold breeze suddenly appeared behind her, and a cold thing lay silently around her neck.

In a slight shock, he could move in the future, and heard a cold, heartfelt voice with a heavy killing intent, "Did no one tell you not to go into this forest? ”

“No.” Van pressed his head down, bluntly, “I came here early today, smelling the flesh, followed. ”

“Lady Valentine.” The cold voice revealed his identity while retrieving the sword resting on her neck.

Vaughn turned around and saw a man in black vigorous suit, tall and robust, fit his body vigorous suit to outline his perfect shape, wide shoulders narrow waist, white skin under the moonlight in a cold light, deep eyelids, tall nose, like a Western 3D, eyebrow bow drop shadow to cover his eyes.

The man stood quietly half a length away, his ink hair scattered, reflecting a bright, glowing look, like a fairy in the moonlight, and his handsome choking.

“Come on.” Suva plunged the sword into the dirt at will and turned around and walked away.

Valjen paused and wondered if he would kill her in anger if he walked back now. Under the balance, Valjen chose to go with him.

Sovo's steps seemed relaxed, but just a few steps left Valjen far behind.

Turning two bends in the woods, a bamboo forest barrier appeared in front of him, and he walked less than two lengths along the green stone trail between the bamboo woods.

A bamboo yard, two small houses, surrounded by many low bamboo houses, from time to time comes the sound of "goo” or “gao”.

With a glance at Suva's back, such a cold-blooded killer is hiding here to raise a chicken duck? I also heard that he is the eldest son of the Su family, a son of the world, how can he be a murderer without blinking?

Beyond the bamboo grove, you can hear the sound of water flowing, the shallow creek in front of the courtyard door, under the moonlight glowing. A low bamboo bridge was erected on the stream.

Surrounded by intense fleshy scents, you can already see the burning fire heap in front.

Vaughn was so scared that he found her a hundred meters from where she was standing.

“Sit.” Suva sat in the seat beside the fire, removing a roasted lamb leg from the fire, holding a dagger from somewhere sometime, and slicing the flesh from the lamb leg into pieces, placing it in a large plate in front of her.

Suddenly his hand suddenly looked up and looked at Valjen, seemed to think she was doing something. Like a trick, another dagger appeared in his left hand and threw it at Valjen, "Cut the other one. ”

Jean stunned for a moment and wondered, don't you seem to know him? It's just an accidental invasion of a forest. How did it get to this point?

Braun thought of removing the other roasted lamb leg as promised, reaching out to pick up a flat basket beside him, and gently dissecting the lamb leg, first removing the whole bone of the lamb leg, then cutting it into a generally thin sheet along the muscle.

The moon is quiet, the occasional crackle or two in the fire, the two people who meet, each dedicated to cut their own sheep's legs, the atmosphere is filled with a peculiar smell. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)