The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

The anger generated by Sun Chen slowed slightly. He decided to be calm and quiet later. Patience and anger talked openly with Sun Chen and persuaded him to cancel his engagement.

At night Green spoke to the monk at the door and the monk led her into the door.

Yunnan Temple also accepts incense from incense guests, so there are also frequent mistresses coming and going. Goo Lan asked Night Green to find Sun Chen, also mainly considering the mother's family's insistence, can not go directly to the door. Besides, looking at the situation before Yan Yan, Goo Lan thought it would be better to give her some relief, lest Sun Chen's dignity be hurt. After all, the other party is the Boling Choi family!

There are a lot of small samiris, monks in front of the temple, and occasional incense visitors. They all look like ordinary people. Valjen and Golan stood under the willow tree, not far from the temple gate, and the willow leaves drooped low, half-covered their shapes.

“Amitabha Buddha. Uncle is back.” A crisp voice came from a little sand.

This is followed by the Qingyue Buddha, "Amitabha Buddha. ”

Misty like the clouds came, like a clear spring flowing diarrhea, Van and Gong Lan turned around at the same time, the blue willow was softly brewed by the wind, if hidden between now only a monk attacked the wide sleeve monk robe with his hands together ten slightly bent salute, a delicate side, the long neck and neck connecting wide shoulders, is even the head of light, the curve is impeccable.

Whether a person looks really good, just remove the ornament and the mask of the hair can clearly distinguish it, and the monk in front of him is undoubtedly brilliant.

“Uncle Huai Hidden.” Another monk greeted him.

So this is what Night Green said, handsome to angry monk. His gaze followed him, and Huai Hin also seemed to notice that someone was looking at him, and turned his head.

The branch leaves swayed, revealing that flawless face, faintly dusty, narrow phoenix eyes can flow out of the charming color with just a slight glance, but biased him by just slightly dropping the curtain, with his hands together, fluttering and singing the Buddha, bowing slightly, then slightly turned away. From the beginning to the end, there was only a light cloud on his brilliant face, and in those brilliant eyes there was only the alienation of the desert world.

He looks at people and things, it's an indifference overlooking the arts and crafts, and it doesn't make any difference. Four words appeared in Valentine's head: the Taoist Monk.

If there is a man, let it be.

In terms of appearance, Xiao Song and Su Fu did not lose him, but he did not smell any fireworks all over his body, and there were also vulgar spills in his behavior. It was like not staining fireworks in the world. In this vulgar world, it was like a white lotus, the pavilion was independent, and the fiber dust was not stained.

Google Blue and Valjen are still in shock, and Huai Hidden has drifted away.

He just walked out of here, just in the face, rushed to Sang Chen, “Uncle Huai, are you swimming back? ”

“Amitabha, when are you coming from afar?” Hidden is a little more, but his face remains the same.

Sang Chen also gave a Buddhist gift, respectfully said, "The day before yesterday, I came to the temple to help copy the scriptures. When Uncle Shi returns, I can play with Uncle Shi again at a distance. ”

Sung Chen's creation on chess is basically in solitude for defeat. Only in the game can he find some fun, rarely the enemy, and this hidden monk is included among the few.

“Stay tuned.” Hidden and slight.

The two men went to Buddhism with each other and went to the Temple of the Huaiyin Dynasty, while Sung Chen was glad to be guided by the Green of the Night to the front of Valentine.

Seeing the face of the fence, Sang Chen looked red, grabbed the robe, remembered that he must have misrepresented himself, hastily restrained, shyly summoned, "woman. ”

Goo Blue and Night Green have retreated intelligently outside the two husbands. Together, Sang Chen became more embarrassed, and a little bit of work had reached the root of his neck.

Looking at the look of his caution and anticipation, Van suddenly did not know how to speak, silenced for a while, or Sang Chen held out a sentence, “I went down to ask your father for a kiss. ”

“Why would you ask for a kiss?” Valjen adjusted his tone to a state of utmost moderation and asked along his lines.

Sung Chen drooled his head, afraid to look at her, grabbed a little ink dot on her robe, whispered, “I felt that the woman was kind in her heart, Wen Xianshu. On that day, the woman so gently hinted, I was very happy in my heart. Although I now have no pennies, the next cousin would never yield to her...”

Wan Xian-sook, the misty water that Valjen listens to? She hinted at him? Although Valjen was once a materialist, she encountered even the crossing, and she could not help wondering what ghost fox Sang Chen had encountered, because what he said did not seem to have anything to do with her.

“Wait, when did I ever be gentle? When did Hyun-sook do that? How can you be kind?” Valjen interrupted his words.

Sang Chenfei looked up quickly and looked at his face. Even his earlobes rose red as an agate. Through the sun, he was crystal clear. His voice became smaller and smaller, but he replied, “The woman helped to heal Wednesday Brother, helped me with the autopsy. She also told me to contain ginger chips to exorcise evil air. She also helped me to wrap the wound...”

“Okay, so tell me, what did I imply to you?” This is the place where Valjen Bess could not understand. This rabbit only went to propose because she got hints. Valjen dared to swear to God that she could recall every word she said to him, and I'm sure that there was absolutely no hint.

Sang Chen Qingjun's face was already able to bleed quickly, and he mustered courage. “When I went down to repay my wife's money a month ago, the woman said in the bamboo forest... she said that I was handsome, although the woman expressed even euphemism... so even if I was poor now, I still had the courage to raise my hand to bring up the kiss. In fact, there were still thoughts in my heart...”

A nice compliment is a euphemistic suggestion to ask him to marry? Isn't that a little too euphemistic? As Sang-chen, there must be a lot of women who say that, right? At least in an open atmosphere, she is unlikely to be the first to compliment him on his beauty. Besides, seeing as he's innocent and harmless, he's born with a cruel heart!

Vaughn swayed, holding onto the trunk, barely asking, "You, make yourself clear. ”

Sang Chen's face fainted slightly, describing a serious and apologetic look at her face.

Through a layer of soap gauze, Jean can feel his seriousness, and the absurdity in his heart is reduced a lot.

“I never recognized myself as a descendant of the Bolling Choi family, but when I went to ask for family, it was clear to me that even if I could no longer see the Choi family myself, Uncle Van would most likely turn the other side for a few nights because the Bolling Choi family agreed to marry me, and my heart secretly thought of borrowing the light of the Choi family... in fact, it did. I dare not ask my mother to forgive me, but I promise not to do so in the future.” Sang Chen only grabbed his robe on the side of his leg, fingers slightly white, and his lustrous lips tightened into a line, indicating his determination.

Valjen saw that he really thought it was a nasty thing, so pure people really don't know how to live alone to this day. Valjen sighed, and she gave him mercy, but she couldn't spend the rest of her life doing it.

Sang Chen heard her sigh and became more nervous.

“Mr. Sun, I'm sorry about what you think implies, but I never meant it that way. To say that you were born handsome is just to be honest.” Valjen said directly, fearing that he would think left again, and said, “Master Huai is handsome, isn't he? ”

“Uncle Huai is out of the family.” Sang Chen's face turned white, but he remained stubborn.

His eyes dropped, he couldn't bear to look at him, and he said harshly, "So it doesn't matter if you're out of your family. ”

Sang Chen's face was bleak white and even his consistently lustrous lips were like paper. Compared to the time of coming, he fell from heaven to hell.

Sang Chen likes Van, doesn't know when and why, he doesn't even know that this is what he likes, he just wants to get close to her, wants to see her, even if each time he is murdered, he is happy in his heart, he can be happy for several days the last time, and privately thought that if he can hold his hand with his son in the future, he can not sleep happily. But he truly felt that he was not worthy of his face, no family, drifting around, sometimes three meals, so he never dared to have any thoughts, until he got the feeling that he was “suggesting” that he had the courage to go to the Valentine's family, and he was afraid to send one or two parties to the Valentine's family to look at him, especially not sleepless for a few days to make ten formulas, although it was not worth it... at least he thought so himself.

Sun Chen didn't know the value geometry of the yacht platform he made. He just thought the process was complicated, but after all, it was only a few pieces of mud burned, and I'm afraid it wasn't worth a lot of money. When he saw the yacht platform, he thought it was for the face of the Boling Choi family!

“Wen Wan Xiansook has many women, and a character like you can certainly find someone who is knowledgeable and thoughtful and warm.” Valjen didn't want to say this very high percentage of rejections, but she could not help but comfort Sang Chen with sincerity.

Sung Chen nodded unconsciously and turned back. He took two steps to barely stabilize himself. He never turned back. He just said, "Hurry up, ma'am. It's not too peaceful lately. ”

Van Huan shouted, watching his sudden backdrop, both sad and funny, he even appeared to describe it after the blow. Thinking that maybe even friends won't have to do it in the future, Valjen also felt a little lost.

Didn't he always get mad at me for wanting to kill someone and split his body? When did you treat him like a friend? She shook her head and called Blue and Night Green back to Mae An.

Goo Lan didn't hear the two of them talking, but she saw Sang Chen's change of color, and then lifted her hand and wrote in her palm: he was very kind to you.

Valentine nodded knowingly.

Sing Blue hesitated for a moment and continued writing: If you marry him, he will surely hold you in his hand.

Van smiled, “I know. ”

But can his hands hold steady forever? Valjen has always shown a strong female attitude. In her previous life, she had only a job, but the work she had handed over was not in her control, and she could protect herself and even the other half with her own strength if she wanted to. But those were signs, and she was also very tired, and she hoped that someone would hold up a sky for her when she was tired, and give her strength when she woke up in nightmares.

It is unfortunate that such a person has never been encountered in a previous life. (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.)