The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Xiao Song put on his clothes, but instead of visiting the Su Mansion as he had said, he rushed to the Inn of Pleasure.

In thunderstorms, the sound of horseshoes is not obvious, only occasionally heard from the water.

“Samurai Xiao! ”

Xiao Song just got off the horse, and Feng County Lieutenant came up with an unsettled face.

Xiao Song glanced at him, not too surprised. He threw the cupboard to the people beside him and took over the oil and paper umbrella handed over by the servant. As he went inside the inn, he asked, "What happened? ”

“Yes...” Feng County Lieutenant felt that he could not say three or two words clearly, simply said, “You enter the yard at a glance. ”

Xiao Song stepped into the lobby of the inn, and a bloody breath broke out.

There were more than a dozen lanterns lit in the house, and there was no more than a glance: the walls of the table and chairs were stained with blood, and the fragmented limb debris on the ground was soaked in blood, piecemeal, almost impossible to tell which part of the body it was.

It was not unexpected that Xiao Song had even arranged his surroundings sooner rather than later, waiting for the murderer to come and kill him.

Before Zhuang Yin could tell the truth, he had deployed. The killer's actions were manifestly vengeful and could not have been so frantic without profound hatred. In such cases, he has never been stingy enough to give the lives of those who deserve to die. With such deep hatred, he is willing to create an opportunity for the murderer to be arrested and brought to justice, both of which are beautiful. It also saved the Department a series of troubles and a handful of executioners.

It's all just that he was cautious, and he didn't think that the killer really killed Red Eye, so he really dared to break in.

Xiao Song looked around and told the person to keep an eye on the scene. As the blood on the ground trailed through the lobby, he walked to the courtyard.

Out of the carved doors, the lanterns in the corridor around the courtyard were dark, barely illuminated the large courtyard, the corridor was full of knifed servants, the group surrounded by a tall, thin figure in a heavy rain, the corpse at her feet had been chopped not to see the human figure.

She stood still, dressed in plain clothes, her inky head tied behind her ponytail, falling vertically from her back to below her hips, holding a wood-cutting board axe in her hand, her shoulders trembling very slightly. The white skirt hem is stained with bloody water, brushed under rainwater, forming or dark or light marks like demonic colored ink.

“What if you kill him at all costs and two others go unpunished?” Xiao Song supported the umbrella and stepped into the courtyard.

Feng County Lieutenant just opened his mouth, but Xiao Song raised his hand and stopped him. He could only help to keep a few martial arts high-powered catchers with him.

Hearing Xiao Song's words, Xiao Xiao moved his footsteps slightly, and the rain and blood dripped from the edge of the skirt's hem, opening a circle of ripples in the accumulated water.

She turned around, her messy hair revealed a miserable white, long face, blood dripping red on her cheeks, dark eyes as if they could not shine, her bloodless lips trembling slightly, breathing a faint mist on a cold night.

“Suzuma.” Xiao Song spoke softly and gently reminded her to answer.

Robbell looked at him and smiled as if his lips were trembling, "Why didn't you... come to Ju Shui County early! Why don't you come later? ”

At first, with a heavy breath, he could barely hear the words. At the end of the day, he yelled suddenly. Those who were frightened immediately pulled their knives in front of Xiao Song.

If Xiao Song had intervened earlier in the case, she might not have had to do all she could to kill, and if he had come later, she would have killed all the damn people.

It's too late to interrupt her plans at this time! Everyone understands what a bell means.

As long as Xiao Song doesn't show up, she can do something unscrupulous? Feng County Lieutenant looked a little embarrassed, which is clearly to say that they gathered the officials of Shui County Yamen are all grass bags!

Feng County Lieutenant glanced up at Xiao Song and was relieved to see that he didn't seem to care.

“I'll help you with the two remaining.” Xiao Song is not delusional. Although Tang Lawfully stipulates that the death penalty shall be imposed for the murder of three innocent persons, the mutilation of the body is also a capital crime. Zhuang Yin said earlier that they had split the body in half.

Luo Zheng stared quietly at Xiao Song Gangyi's face. For a long, long time, he smiled quietly on his face and bled like a manju saliva blooming in the dark forest.

A mumbling noise struck a heavy slate axe on a slate laid in the courtyard.

“Take her away.” Xiao Song slowed down.

The two captors pressed the angry bell outside the inn, and Xiao Song carefully observed the situation in the compound and waved his hand to come for an autopsy.

Xiao Song held onto the umbrella and carefully surveyed the scene. After a half hour, Yu Guangguang glanced at the old work of burying the coroner. He poured into his heart and couldn't help but drink, "White sense! ”

After a moment, Feng Xiaoxiao ran over and asked, "Xiao Samlang, what can I do for you? ”

Xiao Song frowned, silently commanded, "Make sure to carefully examine whether there are any clues left by the murderer in the courtyard, guard the lobby, and do not move anything inside. ”

Feng County Lieutenant's old face was stiff, his old bones were almost broken up during this time. Since Xiao Song accepted the case, he has been busy and reunited all day. There was not a moment of idleness. I thought the killer had caught it. I didn't expect to have to look into any physical evidence, so many eyes!

Even though there are many abdominal councils, Feng County Lieutenant dared not provoke this Chang An ghost to grieve. Even the company responded, causing a search.

Xiao Song, wearing a bracelet, turned his back on his horse and intends to return to the county to try the case overnight.

An attack on a black horse in purple clothes broke through the rain curtain like lightning in the night, passing through the doors of the small courtyard where Valjen was temporarily staying, and headed straight for the county.

But in the blink of an eye, one man rode back, lifted the fitting, looked at the light coming out of the small courtyard, jumped off the horse, and reached out and knocked on the door.

“Who?” There was a weak voice in the door.

“Xiao Song.” Xiao Song knew it was Songchen, and he lived in a house near the door.

Sang Chen whispered, instead of opening the door, he ran away with a smoke.

Xiao Song listened to his footsteps and judged Sang Chen's movements. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This Sang Chen is still such a small stomach chicken bowel! Xiao Song retreated, looked at the courtyard wall not high, stepped on the horse's back and gently turned over into the hospital.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard the noise in Van Yan's house. Xiao Song also did not have a corridor, and walked straight through the center of the courtyard.

“Valjen, I beg your pardon! Please forgive me!” Liu Qingsong's voice was heard in the house.

Xiao Song let go, it seems that Liu Qingsong did a few days of shrinking turtle, finally knew that hiding so much could not solve any problems, so he picked a good time to apologize.

And this “good time” is when he's gone.

Xiao Song took off the fitting and walked into the house with all the water and steam.

Upon entering the house, he saw Liu Qingsong with his naked upper body and his back tied with a thorn. Xiao Song's face suddenly cooled down.

“Mr. Sang said that knowing the mistake is almost brave, you are looking at me for the sin I still owe you. Forgive me this time, but the explosive is a little more powerful. Think of my groom who can make it out with a little impression in his memory, it's not unjust...” Liu Qingsong said, suddenly feeling a cold, numb scalp behind his back, couldn't help but turn back carefully, to celebrate Xiao's cold winter Greek moon, swallowed dry swallows, “Nine... Jiu Lang, you are back! ”

“Liu Qingsong!” Xiao Song jumped out of his teeth three words, his knife-like eyes stared at him dead, “you said Sung Chen taught you to take the blame? ”

Liu Qingsong nodded quickly, “Mr. Sung is a celebrity Confucian...”

Half of what he said was yelled out by Xiao Song, “He also taught you to run naked into an unmarried woman's room in the middle of the night? Get the fuck out of here! ”

In the inner room, the curtain opened at night and came out, lowering his voice. “Xiao Lang, my mother has just fallen asleep...”

This sentence is like a stuffy stick hit Liu Qingsong's head, more than Xiao Song shouting, dare to love him Ta Bao Ta's confession for half a day is for nothing?

Xiao Song felt a little better. He glanced at Liu Qingsong and lowered his voice. "Get dressed! ”

Liu Qingsong pulled out the bark and cut a blood mark on his back. He suddenly grinned his teeth and tried not to cry.

Ever since Van Yan woke up, he was either asleep or with Xiao Song. At this time, he repeatedly thought about how to clean up the mess he caused.

As someone who grew up in the same big environment as Van Yan, Liu Qingsong did not think of such an ancient method of "guilt and sin". Originally, Liu Qingsong just wanted to talk to Van Yan privately, sincerely for once, and express his deep apologies, but he was not serious once in his eight lifetimes. He practiced privately for many days. How can he feel dishonest?

Sung Chen was frightened by the words "to receive the corpse gas" at noon today. He was nestled in a barrel for half a day. The sky grew dark and the thunder rang. He was afraid to stay alone. When he thought that Wen Yunsheng had been in a bad mood lately, he mustered courage to knock on Liu Qingsong's door.

Liu Qingsong opened the door with two panda eyes and a duvet covered in dirt on his head. When he saw Sang Chen, he let him in.

The two people talked and Liu Qingsong patted his thigh, and suddenly found it difficult for his brother. Liu Qingsong decided to apologize after a headache and a half tears, fueled by Sang Chenyi's words.

Then came the scene of genius.

The night green warrior looked at Xiao Song with a frightening glance. He was dripping water all over his body. A few inks scattered across his face. The droplets of water in his hair reflected a dazzling light under the light, and the more he lined up with a handsome face, the better.

Xiao Song stood beside the bamboo curtain and did not walk in. His long fingers opened the fine curtain. He stood there for a while and looked at it. The cold and hard divine color slowed down as if it were ice melting. When he put the curtain down, he actually had a slight smile on his lip corner.

“Don't let Liu Qingsong and Song Chen come in again!” Xiao Song turned back to Green Lane at night.

She wouldn't dare to let Liu Qingsong in the house at night without Van Yin's consent!

“Yes!” Late Green was a bit of a grievance. And obviously not her master, she dared not say yes.

Xiao Song turned slightly and walked out.

The evening greedy bowed his head. After someone left, he couldn't help but learn where Xiao Song stood in the foxy hallway. He opened the curtain and grunted, "You can only see the back of your head...”

It's not like I saw some spring light spill. Is it so joyous?

Goo Lan can also see the outside movement indoors. He glanced at the face, pretending to be a corpse, and bent his lip corner. (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.)