The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

After standing still for a long time, Sovo leaned over with a slight side, his deep eyes stared at her and threw the cup of water in his hand onto the few near the door. After watching it fall steadily on top, he reached out and began to untie his strap.

Valjen looked at the light, the moon was as watery and the visibility was good. Although she preferred to see it during the day, Sovo had already given her face to fulfill her promise. If she made him angry after asking too much, things would not be beautiful.

The dark grey robe slipped down because of the action on his hand, hanging from the crown flower behind him and falling to the ground. Sovo's shirt has been unraveled and the collar has spread to reveal a robust chest.

Yan has seen it more than once, in the trunk, last night in the bamboo house in this yard, but every one of them was in a hurry, and this time, only a short distance away from him.

His shoulders are thick, his neck and throat are distinct, there are slightly raised blood vessels, connecting the clavicle, his skin is white and beautiful, but it can also appear extremely explosive. The two muscles in front of his chest are slightly raised, distinct but not exaggerated. Due to their whiteness, the two fruits in front of his chest are lined with an incomparable tenderness. In the moonlight, he almost mistakenly thinks that there is some transparency, a distinct muscle in his abdomen, unlike the kind of specially trained “stone”, but under gentle, concealing power.

Bravo's unscrupulous eyes made Suva's two strong arms with slightly raised muscles and slightly bursting blood vessels connected to his neck, which appeared to be extremely patient.

“Shall we continue?” Sovo sounds cold and depressed.

Valjen nodded, but listened to him, “You can see, but... after seeing it, you have two choices, either to be my wife or to die. ”

After a pause, he added, "Of course, you can choose not to look. ”

This is a bit of a mess, to look at the body of the family, either send it out for the rest of his life, or die, it's not very cost-effective to look at. Although this man is indeed the rare perfection of the world in front of him, he is living a day of licking blood on the knife... He frowned, "Are you cheating? ”

“You just said to look clearly, not to say that I could not make a request.” Suvo said, "Put your clothes on," when you think about it. ”

Van Humph, anyway, she never felt that Sovo could lie on the anatomy table like a corpse and let her watch, so it wasn't true at first, and now this result is not much disappointment. But what made her laugh was that Sovo, like a virtuous man, was responsible for looking at her, which was a strange thing for an ancient man.

“I'm going back first.” Van Shichan walked to the side of the box, bent over to lift him up, and walked to the bamboo door and heard the cold voice behind him, "Are you hungry? ”

Van Faceton stepped down and looked back at him, his lips slightly bent, the cold voice said, “I have labored so hard to eat, if you are buying dinner, I am not hungry or hungry. ”

Su Fu nodded and walked to the bamboo cage on the side of the house. He reached out and touched a chicken. The cold light flashed in his hand, but he stopped and looked over his face.

Valjen looked at the cage, and there were chickens, ducks, goose, poop, “chickens. ”

So the knife in his hand wiped the chicken's neck without hesitation, and oddly enough, it never bled.

Sovo quickly raised a fire heap outside the courtyard, and he went to the creek to clean up the chicken he had just killed. This was what he was best at. He looked at his flying hands and knife, clean and curious, and got up and sat on the shore to watch.

Looking at his cold, engraved side face, Valentine suddenly felt that he might not be as unremarkable as he seemed, but, like her, after a long time of serious profession, he gradually forgot how to change his expression. Since she was reborn, she slowly began to defrost the ice because she was idle. She had been with Brother Shi, Xing, Yue Green and that cheap master for a long time. She smiled a lot more than before, and had not dreamed of the past recently.

After these two brief contacts, Suva gave Valjen the impression that his appearance was cold and serious, and that his heart was actually just a stronger ordinary person.

“Can you teach me martial arts?” Valjen suddenly said.

Su Fu washed the two chickens, never looked at her, got up and walked to the fire, only left a cold sentence, “I only kill people. ”

He has only killed people since the age of thirteen. All martial arts are suicides. If he encounters a fierce enemy, it is also a method of burning jade stones. There is very little self-defense. His aim is to kill people, no matter what the method, no matter what the cost.

“Then teach me to kill.” Valentine. If she was forced into desperation, killing was actually a great way to protect herself, and she wouldn't necessarily use it for the rest of her life, but she was always ready to learn both tricks.

Sovo was sitting by the fire, with two chickens stranded on the support. He squinted his eyes and jerked off the chicken, his lips slightly. After a moment of silence, he slowly spewed out a word, “Okay. ”

Valjen got the answer, and he sat across from him.

Already at the end of the summer, even though it was still hot during the day, the evening was a little cooler, and now it was mostly "the beginning of the cold in the middle of the night” when Sovo took off the outer robe he was wearing and passed it across the fire.

Valjen also did not excuse herself and said softly, “Thanks. ”

The atmosphere was quiet and harmonious, and Braun added firewood to the side. Su Vuo flipped the roasted chicken from time to time. The fragrance came out in a flash. Braun knew that he had to wait a little while before he started talking, “Can we talk? ”

Sovo, um, sounded.

Yan Yan was in a broken mindset with a broken jar. Anyway, he already knew who he was, and because he happened to have seen him kill, it was enough to be killed, so it didn't matter to know any more, “Why kill those officials? ”

Suv looked up and thought she would ask herself why she was on the killer's path, but apparently he underestimated the woman's sharpness.

After a moment of silence, Suvo replied, “There are more than just officials, there are others. It's just that the court officials ruled out the dissidents and were able to get down more ruthlessly. ”

“So you're a freelance killer?” Valjen asked with firewood.

“Half of it, I can take any employer's hire, but I have a job to do.” Su Fu quickly added, “I can get out this time. ”

Van doesn't know what he meant by this phrase. She is not surprised that they can talk about such a confidential topic in their short knowledge. They breathe too much like each other, as if they suddenly encounter the same kind of people alone in a sea of uncertainty. That kind of surprise, peace of mind, trust can only be understood by experience, and even people as careful as them can open their hearts to a certain degree.

“You're not borrowing a body to give back your soul, are you?” Valjen bent her legs and rested her chin on her knees, suddenly asking.

Su Fu smiled slightly, "Lend the body for soul? ”

If you look at his reaction, you know it's not, and it has nothing to do with whether he's reborn or crossed the crowd. (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.)