The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

When the black man waved, six or seven strong men rushed in, giving him no chance to breathe.

The blade flashed with a cold light and swayed through Valjen's hair. Valjen knew that they had committed murder and immediately avoided the sword and shouted, "Zhuang Yin was poisoned by me, you dare to kill me, just pull him to bury with me! ”

Speaking of which, Valjen clearly felt that the attack by the black man had slowed down, and the man in charge stood still and halfway.

Naturally, Valjen would not stand here and grab them. She had long discovered that the gap in the middle of those fences in the stream was not small. A strong man might not be able to get through, but she could get through.

At this moment, a sharp whistle is heard in the night sky, and the sound is long and short, like some kind of signal.

The people in black tumbled down into their shapes, and Van took advantage of the moment to run to the creek. Just far away, the creek reflected the moonlight, it looked very shallow, and now I realize that I can't see the bottom until I'm near it.

The man in black, led by the head, reacted first, shouting, "Someone's in the house! Don't slow down, shut up! ”

As he said, Valjen bit his teeth and jumped from a long shore into the water.

A shout of water splashed and a bloody flower blossomed in the river, quickly restoring calm.

“Boss?” Several people standing on the shore hesitated to go into the water and chase people.

The man in charge turned around and looked at the approaching fire, decisively saying, "It's too late, retreat! ”

The rest were ordered to jump out of the hospital quickly over the wall.

Blanc fell into the cold and boneless water, his heart ached for a moment, his sweet blood poured uncontrollably out, his leg had several tears like pain, his sense of blanc remained, knowing that it could have been injured by an explosion.

A wave of darkness swept in, floating in the water, Valjen wanted to grab the fence to hold his body steady. Unfortunately, even the not sudden water flow could not resist, but let the water flow rush downstream.

Now Valjen can only try to stay awake, she remembers that there will be a pond not far ahead.

Vaughn held her breath, and from time to time she floated to the surface to breathe. Such repetitive action became almost a mechanical inertia. Blurred, she wondered if, if she passed out now, a woman would be found in the pond first thing in the morning. If possible, still salvage and cremate as soon as possible. Do not wait many days before discovering a big black fat man...

And insects... I hate them the most...

It stings all over you, and Valjen uses his remaining consciousness to fight the dizziness on his body. In the water, she had lost the concept of time, as if it had only been a few moments and half a day before she felt the surrounding water flow slowed down.

Valjen choked on her mouth and found herself probably drinking a lot of water, struggling to use her full strength, single-handedly paddling off to the shore. Valjen doesn't like boating, she's not afraid of water, on the contrary, she's very watery, and one of her favorite sports before is swimming.

I didn't know how hard it took to reach the grass leaves with my fingertips, and Valjen reached out and grabbed them.

The dead grass was fragile and broke with only a slight grasp. Valentine's face was not discouraged, she endured physical discomfort, and a little bit of darkness in front of her eyes, biting her teeth and swimming forward. Finally, she grabbed a grass leaf that looked quite solid.

Valjen felt a little relieved, but found that the body was losing a little heat, and his head was also uncontrollably dizzy. Valjen guessed that he might have lost too much blood.

The wisest thing to do now was to stop the bleeding immediately after climbing ashore, but looking at the shore three feet high, she felt so far out of reach.

In fact, it is not just a feeling of vanity, even if a person is physically normal, it is difficult to climb up this repaired than straight shore without external forces, more so if Vanity has only one hand to force, or if it is almost empty.

Valjen looked up at the railing above and suddenly read his mind and quickly unraveled his belt.

A thin belt of light gauze is tied around the body for a few laps, tearing apart more than one metre and tied to the dress for about two metres. Valjen quickly wrapped a buckle around her armpits and tied the other end with a porcelain bottle, then threw it over the railing and let it fall.

Valjen grabbed the other end and lifted herself up, confirming that even if she was sleepy enough, her head would not be buried in the water, so she tied the other end to her waist.

After all this, Valjen is completely powerless.

All she can do is try to increase her chances of survival, and whether she can survive or not depends on whether they come in time at night.

Through the wet clothes, the wind pierced the skin, the pain was a little numb, and Valjen finally failed to resist the tired and seriously injured double clamping, fainting.

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Between the heavens and the earth, there was a white patch, and Valen stood barefoot in the snow, as if he had stood for so long as a year, freezing, like a standing stone tablet.

Valentine's gaze is like in the sky, looking down at herself, but she clearly feels lonely and cold.

A tall man held her in his arms behind him, rubbing her feet against each other in a warm moment, wanting to look back at him, while a man held her across his arms, sitting on his knees in the snow, warm hands covering her feet.

For a moment, all of Valjen's grievances poured into his heart, blaming him with his voice, "How did you get here? ”

The man paused for a moment, his voice was dull and dry, but with a slight smile, "Yes, I'm late, I'll tie you up on my belt later and take you with me everywhere. ”

“Why not in your arms?” Van frowned and asked.

The man laughed and said, "Okay, in his arms. ”

Braun's eyebrows were tighter, she had calmed down, so she couldn't help but wonder why she had asked such strange words. Isn't it really lonely for too long? I had this daydream. Though she thought so, she drilled into her warm arms and mumbled, “Who are you? ”

The man paused for a moment, and the dull voice laughed, "Dreaming is still so alarming. ”

“Yeah, I also know I was dreaming...” Valjen patted his warm and healthy chest, listened to a steady and powerful heartbeat, muttered a few words, and fell asleep again.

The sleep was warm and sweet and never dreamed again.

I didn't know how long I slept before I woke up. I opened my eyes and saw a handsome face like a sculpture. She stunned and thought of the dream. Looking again, the man leaned against the bed, holding his head with one hand, black hair cluttered over his head, a few strands of fallen hair resting on his forehead and cheeks, pale face, some blushes on his jaw.

Valjen glanced halfway and recognized this man as Xiao Song! He is now less than plain and sophisticated, and can barely identify himself with the appearance of lean and messy.

Xiao Song seemed to feel the movement and slowly opened his eyes. Those dark and bright eyes seemed to be born with compelling sharpness. The moment of his eyes on the upper face softened a lot. The sound was dull, "Wake up? ”

“You...” Van Wan tried to say something, opened his mouth and didn't know how to say it, just asked, "How did you get back?” (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.)