The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

At night, Jiangning was close to sight.

Shortly after the meal, he heard some noise outside. The boatman heard that Jiangning Pier was about to arrive.

“Ma'am, are you going to say goodbye to Xiao Lang? After all, he also helped a lot for the lady.” Xing thought about it all afternoon and asked for Val's opinion.

“Mm-hmm.” The face answered, "Let's go. ”

The Green Gang put a cape on its face at night.

Google Blue pushed open the door and saw Xiao Xiao Xiao Song standing quite loose at the door, as soon as he attacked the dark red crew neck suit, ink hair estern rose, much more spiritual than he looked in the afternoon.

“Please inform the seventeenth lady...” Xiao said halfway, his face appeared at the door.

Xiao Song's face naturally floated with a smile, “Jiangning arrived and I came to say goodbye to the seventeenth lady. ”

“Hmm...” Van's face sighed halfway. I didn't know what to say. I had to say, "Happy journey, Xiao Lang Jun. ”

“You too.” Xiao Song laughed, but this smile was obviously less than just a few joys. In front of the servant, he was not allowed to say anything intimate. He just said, "Seventeen, rest well. Go to Chang 'an and find me if you have any difficulties. ”

“Thank you, Mr. Xiao Lang.” Val owed himself.

“You're welcome.” Xiao Song's hands behind her squeezed what was in her sleeve bag and turned slightly towards her, but finally failed to take it out and turned away.

After only six or seven steps, a cold voice came from behind him, “Xiao Lang, don't you have something for me? ”

Xiao Songton stopped and turned around, smiling and laundry on his handsome face, "Go to the deck and see the night view of Jiangning. ”

With his face turned, Green and Blue only followed him far behind.

The two men walked shoulder to shoulder on the deck of the boat, and the river breezed suddenly and the fierce wind passed through their ears.

Xiao Song stretched out his hand to help Val close the cape, and the man stood in the wind, his tall body blocked the river wind for the most part. He pulled out a thin brochure from his sleeve and a small porcelain bottle filled with red plugs in white, "This is the Guanshan Moon, if you want to practice, maybe use it. In this bottle is a medicine to relieve seasickness. I have been seasickness before, but it does some good. ”

“Thank you." Valentine put both things in her pocket.

“How can you be sure I have something for you?” Xiao Song asked.

His face looked up and his quiet eyes stared at him. “You're so obvious that you lost it, and you're still holding your sleeve tight, obviously doing it on purpose... In fact, what you're asking is, why would I take your stuff? ”

Xiao Song did it deliberately. Last night, when he found the cat tired of the fur stone bidding, he was also slightly one or two, with the observation of his face. If he did this, he would surely find out. He just wanted to know how his face was towards him.

“Around the corner.” With a faint smile, it's like flowers blooming in the middle of the night. "Though you often wear a mask that makes me blind to the truth, at least I know the difference. I won't resist a thousand miles for someone who's good to me. ”

“Even if you knew I had no intention?” Xiao Song's heart has hidden expectations. Since the last incident in the carriage, he has been much more direct. In front of his face, he has striven to remove his disguise. Although it sometimes appears to be a work of mind, it is caused by the perpetual immersion of the official place. It is not possible for him to have a red heart like Sun Chen for a moment and a half.

“Giving someone else a chance is giving yourself a chance. It's not a bad thing.” Slow-faced.

Xiao Song couldn't help but suppress his inner joy. As he extended his arm and put his face into his arms, he pushed very gently and deliberately avoided her injured arm.

With Xiao Song's observation of Valen's face, she is not an impulsive person or a merciful person. Since this decision was made, it must have been considered.

The hug didn't last long, and the short five-rate hymn relegated reluctantly.

“But this period is six months.” The face adds another sentence.

In terms of facial analysis, love is nothing more than two different hormones that undergo qualitative transformation after contact, like chemical experiments, some hormones are naturally attracted to each other, and once contact occurs, qualitative transformation occurs, or quantitative transformation occurs through the fusion of prolonged contact. However, the process of homogeneous transformation is not necessarily related over time.

Xiao Song was a good person, and her face gradually did not feel that kind of exclusion at the beginning. She wondered whether in a few moments, the desired qualitative changes could be made between the two.

“Six months is fine.” This can't be said, Xiao Song, even if Zhizhu is in the grip, can't guarantee that Valen's face will have different feelings for him within six months. But there's a word that's better than nothing.

They just said a few more words and were interrupted by Van Mei-yu. “Xiao Lang-jun, I heard you were getting off the boat in Jiangning? ”

“Exactly.” Xiao Song gave a slight courtesy.

Xiao Song and Xiao Meiyu's condom chilled, and the boat was already ashore. Xiao Song has very few things, there is only one set of official clothes, two sets of regular clothes, the rest are all official documents.

It was just after midnight that Jiangning Pier was still busy, mainly with unloaded boats docked and ported labourers on the pier.

Van Meiyu and Van Meiyu stood beside the fence. He saw that Van Yunsheng sent Xiao Song and Liu Qingsong off the boat. Until the sailor's voice drunk again, Van Meiyu retracted his gaze and glanced at him, “Foxy! ”

In previous life, Van's face and these three words have never been bordered. Once he was given the name, he could not help but spew out two words, “Fresh. ”

Being scolded by "Meizi Fox", Wen Meiyu has seen all kinds of reactions, but he has not seen the face of Wen. He stared at the shadow of Wen Face leaving for a moment and forgot what he wanted to say next.

The boat left Jiangning Pier for a long time, and Xiao Song still stood in the shadows.

Liu Qingsong protruded from behind him and looked at Xiao Song with his neck extended. He coughed dry. "Jiulong! I don't want to throw cold water, but with my years of experience mixing scenarios and countless summaries and analyses of reading..."

After a pause, Xiao Song did not stop him from continuing. He continued reassured. "In countless stories, the male lead character is usually overwhelmed with hegemony. He has a defiance of everything, including the female lead character. He is usually a handsome gentleman who has no regrets from the beginning, either the cannon ash or the male second. ”

Liu Qingsong has long explained words such as "cannon ash” to Xiao Song, so it doesn't bother to understand.

“Stop telling me stories!” Xiao Song shook his sleeves and walked along the sidewalk, "I have not seen such examples in ancient history. Those messy things are your handwriting, right? ”

“Hey, I'm not kidding. Does Kowloon know what they call me?” Liu Qingsong asked.

Xiao Song did not hesitate to cast a careless look, Liu Qingsong said happily, "Pinch your finger, a thousand years before you know it, a thousand years after you know it, the people in the workshop called Liu Hanxian! ”

“Six months ago, you said the name of your workshop was' Grand Tang Chi Chung '. Four months ago, it was' Jade Noodle Doctor ’. Three months ago, it was' Friends of Women ’. For more than a decade, your title changed almost monthly. How credible is it?” Xiao Song is in a good mood and does not know Liu Qingsong as well.

“How generous you were before you met Lady Valentine! Beauty is so delicate, it leads to countless heroes!” Liu Qingsong answered the unquestioned sigh.

After a pause, he suddenly asked, "Can't you tie Sang-chen up again after this? ”

Xiao Song has long seen strange ways for Liu Qingsong to jump off a conversation like this. On this issue, he decided to remain silent: curious to die Liu Qingsong!

Watching him scratch his liver for a long time on the way, Xiao glorified like a smile, “Want to know? Want to know when you recited Guan Shan Yue to the seventeenth lady. ”

Liu Qingsong slapped the back of his head, the hatred in his heart! You said you were okay to recite poems. Just recite them. Just say what you did is over. We have to push him here.

His face pushed smoothly, but Liu Qingsong was bitter. Xiao Song's sexes simply swore not to stop until he reached his goal, and he did not choose any means. It is foreseeable how difficult his days will be.

The wind on the river slowed down in the middle of the night. The moon on August 16 was extremely bright, the fog was thin and the speed of the boat began to accelerate.

The symptoms of facial seasickness were much better and soon entered the dream. Many familiar faces in the dream swung in front of me over and over again, Xiao Song, Su Voo, Sang Chen, Li Zhong... and many faces I had never seen before, as they approached Chang 'an a little bit, their faces swept away.

When she woke up the next day, her face knew those strange faces, but she imagined them according to historical records. Grandchildren, Fang Xuan Age, Cheng Biting Jin, etc., Tang Dynasty has too many wind and cloud characters, thinking that there will be an opportunity to see the true faces of these people, the calm heart always waves.

“Ma'am, do you want to wash?” Late Green woke up and asked.

Since there is less clean water available on board, it can also be saved and cannot be washed several times a day.

“Brush your teeth and wash your face.” Valentine's face.

If Green arrives at night, go with Xiao Man to carry water under the cabin.

Koman was the one who sent the deed to Zhuangzi. The deed of sale was also in Koh's hands, but he didn't know what the idea was. Koh gave her deed of sale to Van.

For a moment, she wondered whether she should continue to trust Xiao Mang, so that she did not have to wait for herself.

After washing his face, he went to the deck to admire the view.

The further north, the colder the colder, the river wind already has a stinging meaning, the face closes the cape, looking at the changing architecture on both sides of the bank, the face feels as if the Hookie wine, fresh clothes angry horse, warm and open Chang An has gradually approached her.

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A thousand miles of mountains and rivers, the Nine Gates of the City. Without seeing the Emperor Zhu Zhuang, the Son of Ancient Heaven is honored.

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Nine unfamiliar neighborhoods with thousands of flat doors. Duodao obliquely refers to the Phoenix Station.

Wang Bo, "Dijing" (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.)