The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Chapter 179: The Farthest Distances

The sky was already dark. Xiao Song stayed for a while. Xing was afraid to come and chase people. She left with Late Green.

Out of the inner gate, Xiao Song suddenly turned to Green Road at night, “It's late, it's not safe for you to go out alone, just in time I'm going to the Yamen, and ordered someone to release them. ”

The County Yao is a little far from the cell and not on his way to Xiao Song.

Evening Green did not doubt that he was there. She thought that there were not enough people in the yard. Besides, she was terrified of Xiao Song. Where dare she refuse, so she hurriedly owed her thanks, “Thank you Xiaolang Jun. ”

“Unobstructed.” Xiao Song answered faintly and lifted his foot out of the outer curved door.

Late Green was relieved and returned.

Xiao Song saw the waiter at the door and waved to him.

The servant's status was low, he had not seen Xiao Song at all, but when he saw the purple robe on his body, he also guessed his identity. He greeted him with a great deal of war, “Xiao Samurai. ”

“I don't have time to identify people right now and keep them locked up for the night.” Xiao Songton went on, "I remember that cell across from Jong-Yin was clean and spacious, and you transferred them both to that room. ”

“Samurai Xiao, are you mistaken? It's a repeat cell, dirty and tight.” The vigilante whispered a good reminder.

Xiao Song glanced at him coldly, "I'm not old, I remember well. ”

The plain tone somehow sounds gloomy. The servant's head is sweating cold. Though I don't understand Xiao Song's meaning, I dare not ask again. I think about what you are saying, it's just a big deal to replace it with a clean room.

Xiao Song glanced at the commissioner, how could he not understand his thoughts? "I'm talking about the room opposite Zhuang Yin. If I don't see it tomorrow... you know the consequences. ”

He dropped the sentence and walked towards the gate.

The maid looked at Xiao Song's back and whispered, “That Zhuang Yin is almost rotten. I can't even look at him. Why should someone be locked up opposite him? ‘

Are these two fake? Or did you offend Samurai Xiao? The servants ran back to their cells, giving them a place to move.

Green returned to the yard at night and saw the lantern swaying brightly. There was a man nestled under the hallway, his little body curled into clumps, his head buried between his legs, and he could only see his skinny head.

“Fantasy?” Night green softly summoned.

The illusion raised his head, his little face filled with tears, his eyes swollen like walnuts. After seeing the green at night, he suddenly cried out, “I can't find my brother, whoops...”

Late Green thought half of it before remembering, Sung Chen called Huaiyin his uncle, Huaiyin and Jinghui were his peers' monks and Ni, and the phantom brother must have meant Sung Chen.

Ever since Van Yan was seriously injured, she was busy all day, she couldn't make out. None of these days had seen the phantom sky. She forgot the phantom sky. "Mr. Sung will be back in a moment. She hasn't fallen asleep yet. Would you like to talk to her? ”

Fantasy grew up in a temple when she was little, and the pure walls never taught her, so she didn't know anything about the world of love, she didn't know anything about visiting patients or anything.

The illusion wiped his eyes with his sleeves, and he swallowed, "Okay? ”

“Of course I can. I know she likes you.” Late Green grabbed her hand and led her back to Valjen's bedroom.

Van Yan just finished washing her face, saw the illusion coming, had to put a smile on her face, the voice gave a gentle illusion because she was weak, “I haven't seen you for a long time, why didn't you come to me? ”

The illusion was gentle on Valjen, less timid, whispered, "Brother said it was not safe outside, let me not wander around. ”

It is not surprising that Sangchen said that all the bushes in Tianjushui County were involved in the murders. However, the illusion is that he really stayed in the room and obviously overtrusted and relied on Sangchen.

Can't help but wonder how two extremely insecure people can snuggle up on each other and give each other courage?

Ever since the illusion saw Kiyogaki die in front of her, she became more timid. Perhaps in front of the weaker people, Sang Chen could open her arms and support a sky!

“Valerie, when will Brother return?” The illusion sat beside the couch and grabbed the horn and asked anxiously.

"Mr. Sung went out with Dr. Liu to do some business, and he'll be back later. If you're scared, you can stay with me or sleep with Green at night. ”

“Hmm!” The illusion rejoiced, noticing the harshness and honesty of the wrapped hands, worried, "Lady Valentine, are you hurt and still in pain? ”

Valjen listened to her childish concern and smiled more. "It doesn't hurt. In a few days it will be the same as usual. Have you suffered with Mr. Sanders all the way here? ”

“No, brother is fine. He also taught me to read and write, and he taught me to play piano.” Speaking of fiddling, the illusory and proud way, "replied Brother Fantasy," I learned the violin very quickly and will catch up with him very soon. ”

“Well, that phantom is smarter than me.” Valjen complimented her, too.

“Don't be sad, brother-in-law said that the length of the measure is shorter, Valerie is very brave.” The illusion is sincere consolation.

Valjen listened to the style of speech of the phantom “Thunder Style” and immediately doubted whether it was true to let the phantom follow Sun Chen.

“What else did you learn?” Van asked.

“Game chess, tea ceremony, but my brother usually talks more to me about the Buddha scripture. My brother has read so many Buddha scriptures!” The illusory eyes are bright, full of excitement and worship.

Perhaps in the illusion hole, Sangchen can also be a solid mountain. "How do you feel about what Mr. Thorn said? ”

The illusion was truthfully answered, "Brother said that he had no wisdom root and did not understand the meaning of the Buddha's Book. He only explained the meaning of the secluded words to me, which made me enlighten myself. ”

When asked, Van felt that Sang Chen should have been born a celebrity Confucian, with the goal of teaching and educating people.

After another chat, Valentine saw that the phantom sky was a little sleepy, so she let Green take her to rest at night, and the evening was celebrated by Google Blue.

Lying on her bed, Van Yan was so tired, she could not sleep. All she thought about was what Xiao Song had told her during the day.

Su Fu once said that his mother was a killer. When Princess Yang gave the Hookie sisters to Su Shengbai, it must have been for a purpose. If so, could Su Fu's mother also be a killer?

So, is it possible that Su Jun is as good at martial arts as Su Fu?

She had both motive and conditions for killing... and the string of luoys... the string of luoys... she stared straight at the dim moonlight coming through the window and repeatedly wondered whether Xiao Song should be informed of the matter.

Su Fu told her this out of trust, and if she told Xiao Song about it, would it be a betrayal?

The problem haunted Valjen until she was so tired that she slept slowly.

* * *

The next morning, Sang Chen and Liu Qingsong were released with their faces clean.

Looking at Zhuang Yin's corrupt body, that scary look, even Liu Qingsong has some beating, let alone a pair of rabbit daring Sangchen?

Sang Chen learned from Liu Qingsong's whispering words that it was poison under his face, his heart was horrified, he came out of the cell to breathe fresh air, but suddenly remembered Liu Qingsong's words last night: the farthest distance in the world is not that you love her, she doesn't love you, but that you love her and are afraid of her.

For a long time, Sun Chen only understood that he wanted to be with Valjen. As for what love was, whether he was in love with Valjen or not, he was not sure, but now he understood clearly that he was afraid of her.

Last night, the frost fell, a layer of white cream glued to the dead grass on the side of the road, shining brightly in the sun, and the air cooled into the heart and lungs.

Xiao Song stood in the attic on the side of the cell, still attacking the purple robe, lazily leaning against the window, the tea calender in his hand sparked the heat, diffused in front of him, but did not prevent him from observing the divine color of Sun Chen.

After watching for a while, he sipped his tea, his lips overflowed with an unintelligible smile, resting the cup on a few, and turned around and went downstairs.

In the next few days, there were no moths and everything went smoothly.

Valjen had no more nightmares and occasionally dreamed of special bodies she had dissected, which was nothing to her.

Xiao Song would come here from time to time to chat with her and take her out to the sun. She had also advised Xiao Song that Su Xiao might be able to do martial arts, but did not explain why, nor did Xiao Song ask.

And Sung Chen has been buried directly in his own house since he came back. All day long, the gods have gone ghostly, and people will see him.

Until the early morning of the sixth day, the Soviet government sent someone to invite Valen Yunsheng and Valen to the theatre. This time, the Soviet government did not have a big banquet guests, but only invited some of the close friends of the weekday to the past lively.

“Ma'am, there are some wounds on you that haven't been scabbed yet, so be careful.” Xing Niang was not tired of babbling while giving Valjen her clothes.

Green nodded at night, “Shiro said, go to Luoyang in a few days, it's much more interesting to take care of the injuries in Luoyang than in Jushui County, we can still go out and play. ”

Xing smiled and scolded. “I knew it! ”

“But I also want to go to Luoyang.” Valjen already had the heart to see this ancient and modern city, "but I don't know how much I have delayed Brother Ten. ”

Xing Xiang and Evening Green heard Yunsheng laughing outside the door before they could answer the call. “I haven't come in yet, so I heard Yan say something so sweet. ”

Since the last time Wen Yunsheng returned from Luoyang, he has been restless. Until today, for the first time, he feels normal and relieved. "Brother Ten, come in. ”

Wen Yunsheng walked indoors, wearing a white round neck hoodie, wearing black head, face like a moon, like a knife, even though his face was familiar with his appearance, he still felt bright in front of him.

“Those businesses were handled by Aye before, and even if I wasn't there, it wouldn't hurt. Aye doesn't have to worry.” Valen Yunsheng Dao.

Val nodded and looked at Val Yunsheng again. He said, "The more he wore, the clearer he looked. ”

Van Yun was surprised, "Really? ”

Late Green and Xing are accompanied by peace. Valen Yun's face is uncertain. It is not unhappy or happy, but worried.

Wen Yunsheng had never been so unhappy with his appearance, but had never been so unusual. Wen Yunsheng had written it down in his heart, but had never asked.

When Valjen had packed up, the two of them took presents, boarded a carriage and headed to Chengdong Su Fu.

The carriage went smoothly and Jomo arrived half an hour later.

Compared to the usual cold and refreshing, it was obviously a little livelier today. Four carriages parked at the door. The butler had already waited at the main entrance, and saw Yunsheng get out of the car and walked up. (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.)