The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Xiao Song and Van Yan disembarked at the gate of the temple. Yu Bohao had waited at the gate of the main hall. He saw the shadows of the two men from afar and hurried up. "According to the enquiry, the Master Huaiyin is silent. ”

“Isn't it still good in the morning? Why is it suddenly so lonely?” Xiao Song walked towards the palace and asked.

Valjen also looked at Yu Bohao.

Yu Bohao approached Xiao Song and whispered a few words. Van Yan did not hear him, but since it is necessary to speak privately, then it is certain that there is another hidden death, as to whether it is true or false death, then it is not known.

Several people walked into the main palace, more than a hundred monks sat on their knees on the futon plate, chanting "The Great Sorrow" in their mouths, the whole palace sounded the sound of the Sumu chant, in the center of their seating, hidden a new red twist, long eyebrows raised obliquely, the phoenix closed naturally, long wings cast a shadow under their eyes, the blood retreated, the original red lips turned a faint almond blossom, the neck was long, the neck part of the collar slightly revealed the white coat inside, commensurate with his skin like jade, can not say clean and beautiful.

After years in forensic medicine, Valjen had never seen such a beautiful body, like a perfect art statue, seeing what he was like now, that she couldn't bear to imagine what would become of it.

She couldn't help but want to come closer to observe, but was pulled by Xiao Song and lowered her voice in her ear canal, "Sit down for a while. ”

Van nodded, looking for an empty futon tray to sit on.

Xiao Song also searched for a position, with a voice only two people could hear, to Valentine, “Master Huai Hidden volunteered to bait. ”

Indeed, Valjen recalled the first time he saw Huai Hin, his eyes with the colour of desert dust. At this time, he learned that he was only a bait, and temporarily felt a lot of relief in his heart.

Sitting in the palace for a moment, Van Yan listened to the scriptures and fell asleep, pulling Xiao Song's sleeve, whispered, "How many more times does this scripture have to be read? ”

“To do seven days of law, Jomo should read it a thousand times a day.” Xiao Songdao.

After the monk was silent, the flesh could not be moved for twelve hours. After seven days of legal affairs, the cremation was carried out.

Jing Hui will definitely come. Whether from rational psychoanalysis or a feeling in the heart, the woman who distorted her heart because of love will probably go crazy after hearing the hidden news of death.

Crazy... I was shocked and turned to Xiao Songdao, “Jing Hui is likely to be detrimental to the illusion! ”

Xiao Song frowned slightly and immediately got up and walked out of the hall. He ordered the song to inform the guards of Moe An, and closely followed Jing Hui's move.

“I'll take you back.” Xiao Song saw the anxiety in her heart, he said.

In fact, it is not a very wise way to stimulate Jing Hui with hidden death. If it were not for this matter, Jing Hui would now have revealed his horses and feet under the stimulus of Yan Hui. He scolded in his face and did not know who had come up with the bad idea.

Xiao Song walked out of the temple alongside Van Yan and was meeting the person who came up with this bad idea - Liu Qingsong.

“There are a lot of herbs on this mountain...” Liu Qingsong joyfully put them together, but he welcomed Xiao Song's cold eyes. "I think that those with such a steady history of Liu Qingsong should not come up with such a bad idea. ”

Liu Qingsong rubbed his waist unconsciously, confidently, “This is definitely the heaviest potion... the key thing is that the old lady sent a letter urging...” Liu Qingsong's voice gradually weakened, and she quickly glanced at her face and coughed twice, "The old lady asked when you would marry your granddaughter-in-law back. ”

As soon as it came out, it was quiet. Even the soldiers at the temple gate felt Xiao Song's killing breath. They hurried to slow their breathing.

Xiao Song felt that this was not the time to dispose of Liu Qingsong. There was some impatience in trying to explain something, but he didn't know where to start. “Seventeen Ladies...”

He looked at him with a faint glance, without joy or anger, and continued.

“Liu Qingsong, go and serve the old lady later!” Xiao Song slammed off this sentence and went after Van Yan when he lifted up.

Liu Qingsong laughed and hipped behind the big medicine box and glued it on. “I can see Kowloon's breakdown, the little one willing to serve the old lady for the rest of her life. However, Kowloon, you are becoming more and more like a room! Ha ha!”

The prime minister's chamber is old, famous for his fear. Whether it is the military grand plan or the daily government, Fang Xuan's age is magical and intelligent. But this is the one who scolded the wind and clouds, and took his wife's hand as if she were a tiger.

But there is more than one Fangxuan Age in fear. In Chang 'an City, the fierce woman, pulling out can probably stand all over Peacock Avenue. Half of Ling Yao's twenty-four meritorious ministers are in fear. Their wives, even the Emperor, even have headaches, but Fangxuan Age is a bigger matter.

By the way, one morning in the morning, all the big guys disappeared, but the house Xuan Ling still stood there, it was strange, say the old house, what is wrong with you? Fang Xuanzhen pounded on his knees: Your Majesty, you must take charge of the elderly, the elderly was beaten by the lady, and the lady won't let me go home. Your Majesty begs you to make a holy decree and allow me to go home, otherwise the elders will not be able to live, and the elders will die before you.

Taizong Zhenzhen ordered Xuanling to go home. After that, Jomo was also uncomfortable. He thought to himself, "How can I be afraid of my wife?" So he picked a few wonderful women to give to Fang Xuan Age.

Just after the sacred decree of the forefoot, two hours later, the Lu family led the women into the palace.

Taizong also became angry and gave him a bowl of “poison”, saying that he would either die or go back and help these women into concubines. The Lu family drank the poison.

Fortunately, Taizong had foresight and used vinegar as poison. Otherwise, if he really dies, go back to Xuanling, how can he pay? Even so, I was frightened by a cold sweat. I was so glad that my family, Guanyin Sook (Queen of the Grandchildren), was kind!

This became a joke after the tea meal for the people of Chang 'an.

Xiao Song naturally knew that Liu Qingsong was squeezing him. He glanced slightly at him. “Old lady always doesn't count. If you dare squeeze me because of what she has given you, you better ask for blessings! ”

Liu Qingsong floated into the cloud with pride. He suddenly and severely fell to the ground. He remembered, how could he not know the nature of the old lady? He also saw Xiao Song's breakdown for a moment. He was surprised and curious in his heart, so he forgot this. Just think of it, Liu Qingsong hurriedly shouted at Xiao Song's back, "Jiulong, I'm kidding, really! ”

Xiao Song gave him only one back head, hurriedly caught up with Valjen and went up the mountain with her.

“Obviously, Fang Xuan is the second oldest.” Liu Qingsong put his mouth aside and began to wonder how to cage Van Yan.

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Before Van Yeung entered the courtyard, he heard the loud crying of the fantastic air and the rapid deterioration of the greenery at night. Lifting the heart, I couldn't help but put it down.

“If nothing happens, I'll go back to the Temple of Clouds.” Xiao Song saw that Van Yan had not noticed his existence at all. He couldn't help but be somewhat irritated. His tone clearly showed his inner dissatisfaction.

Valentin stepped down and looked back at him. He frowned slightly. "Come yourself. Go or go yourself. Why are you betting on me? ”

Xiao Songqi knot, humming, wanting to shake his sleeve, but somehow, his feet stood as if they were roots, so he had to put his face away.

Looking at the way he gambled, he thought it was funny. He also felt that Xiao Song was more real than usual, "If you don't want to go, come in for tea. ”

Xiao Song's anger and dissatisfaction softened a little.

He was deliberately not hiding his emotions in front of Valjen today, trying to regain his impression of him, but now he feels that it seems easier and easier to get close to her.

If you want to be angry, laugh if you want to. How long has he not tried to get along like this?

Step into the yard and see the scene like a chicken dog jump.

Late green grabbed the illusory back collar, Xing Ma and Xiao Manlu pulled late green, four people rolled on the ground and made a mess of the herbs in the garden.

Xiao Song was apparently also stopped by the battle in front of him and then turned to an interesting view.

“Stop it!” When the voices of Valentine came out, the cries, the screams and the arguments stopped.

Google Blue also ran out of the kitchen.

Four people nestled together, staring at Van and Xiao Song for a moment, hurriedly stood apart.

Xing Ma's face turned red and she coughed a few times. She quickly took care of her hair and flushed her feet into the kitchen.

“Xing, what's going on?” Van asked.

“This… Old Slave was persuaded to fight, he was accidentally pulled into it, and Old Slave didn't know what happened.” Xing Ma has always been a serious courtesy, especially now that Xiao Song is seen by an outsider, this person has lost a clean one!

The courtyard was quiet for a few moments, the door of the deviation room opened with a squeak, and the white coat came out of the door much shorter than his height. After standing in the hallway, Xiao Song was seen next to Xiao Yan at first sight.

There is now a sudden outbreak of killings between the two sides, which is a tacit agreement between the rivals.

Vanderton felt ill-counted. According to reason, Suva had been so badly injured, at least she had to be in a coma for two or three days. She never thought he would wake up at this time.

If Xiao Song hadn't seen Su Fu, he might have assumed that he didn't exist, but once he did, I'm afraid it would be an endless situation.

In this situation of great power disparity, it is obvious who the dead are.

The killing spreads, the illusion doesn't even dare to make a choking noise, desperately putting green on her body at night. Looks like green is a bush at night, so that she can get into the shelter.

Van Yan rubbed his temple head and decided to ask Xiao Song again. “Xiao Lang, this time...”

“Needless to say, I said things can't be done anymore. Do I look like such a principless person?” Xiao Song stared sharply at Sovo.

Nor did Suva succeed in giving way, and that cold and dark gaze was accompanied by an atmosphere of burning jade stones.

Meeting these two is not like peace when Xiao Song and Sang Chen meet. The atmosphere triggered, and there was a bit of sweat in Valentine's hand. (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.)