The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Mrs. Xiao lives in Xiao Rui Mansion, just a few blocks from Ping Kang Fang. She only came to see Valjen in private this time, so she went to Xiao Song Mansion herself.

An old man almost 90 years old hasn't bothered to make a run for it. You can imagine how much the old lady values Xiao Song's marriage.

Arriving at Pingkang Fang, a small page waited at the door, saw Roche and Valjen get off together, hurried to bow down to the salute, and then led them to the front hall respectfully.

Valjen came here more than once, and even had her own pharmacy in the attic of the study. Since she knew about this door, the front hall was across the street. Her face was calm, but her palms were a little sweaty. She burst into her sleeve without a trace of the handle and wiped it clean with a pad.

Roche and Valjen waited outside the door for a few moments. After the briefings, the pages flew out and asked them to come in.

Van Yan was badly indoctrinated by Xing Ma. At this moment, he honestly followed Ro's back and stared at Ro's back heel.

Roche also seemed to have seen a lot of scenes. Mrs. Xiao looked kinder and kinder than Xiao Song. She was also a little less nervous. Honorable for her courtesy, “met Mrs. Xiao. ”

Roche was not in a hurry to introduce Valjen, and Valjen only accompanied the courtesy.

“Mrs. Rowe, please take a seat.” Mrs. Xiao's voice is very ordinary, with the dullness and trembling characteristic of the elderly, and sounds easygoing.

After sitting down, Van looked up slightly and saw the legendary old lady who had killed decisively and overmanipulated. Her hair was low and silver-white, and she saved a hair. Because she didn't have much hair, her hair was not as big as that of any other woman. She only used a sandalwood cloak and wore a dark blue satin coat with dark auspicious birds tattooed on it. The old lady went through a few dynasties, so she didn't have a gorgeous empty shell like any other noble woman. Her eyes, with which to see through the world, were light, but insistent.

Only momentarily, the old lady discovered that Valjean was peeking at her, but did not poke through it. She slowly lifted up the tea cup and sipped it before looking at Valjean. "This is Lady Valjean, isn't she? ”

Roche smiled with a decent smile on his face, "Exactly. ”

"“ Yes, ma'am, "bowed Valjen. ”

“Come on, come here.” Mrs. Xiao photographed the position next to her, "Don't hold back and sit next to me. ”

Van looked at Xiao Song quickly and saw him smiling slightly at his jaw head. He got up and walked over. The old lady discovered herself and glanced unhappily at Xiao Song. "Go busy with you. I hear you've been busy with official affairs lately, so don't talk to the women's house. ”

Xiao Song coughed dry and just couldn't get up. "Today... rest. ”

Mrs. Xiao didn't answer either. She just had a light sip of tea and then had to close her eyes to rest. She was going to leave everyone hanging.

Mrs. Xiao's honorable identity, Manda Tang could not find a few equal to her status. Even if she was unhappy, it would not be too rude to leave Roche and Valjen hanging for a day.

“My grandson suddenly remembered that there was really one thing he had to do. Thanks to Grandmother for reminding me that my grandson had left beforehand.” Xiao Song said, offering a courtesy to Mrs. Xiao, saying hello to Roche and Valjen, and getting up and leaving after all the courtesies.

As soon as Xiao Song left, Mrs. Xiao's attitude was quite relaxed. She looked at him and asked, "How old are you this year? ”

Mrs. Xiao has long been clear about Van Yan's ancestors for eighteen generations. How can she not know her age? She is just an elderly person. She likes to judge a person's character and personality from the way he talks.

“16 years after the end of the year.” Valentine's voice is respectful, but it is customary to grasp each other's gaze as you speak.

Such a person invisibly creates a sense of oppression, but the old lady experiences things, and instead of feeling stressed, she appreciates them. If a princess had done so, she would have thought she deserved it, but Valjen was not of high descent and it was very difficult to remain confident and calm in the face of her.

Mrs. Xiao had previously sent someone to inquire about the nature of Van Yeung, but they all said it was Xiao Yu, a gentle little family. She had always disbelieved it. Xiao Song was also raised by her. No one knew more about Xiao Song's nature and preferences than her.

“What month's birthday?” Mrs. Xiao asked.

"She was born in March," said Valentine. ”

“Good March.” Mrs. Xiao's jaw.

Neither Valjen nor Roche understood what the phrase meant, and did not dare to go on.

Mrs. Xiao Yuguang looked at Van Yan, so she shrugged. Then she said, "There is no waiter around you. These two people beside me will reward you. After you marry them, there will be a support. ”

He asked the two young girls sitting on their knees behind him to come and salute Valjen.

Roche's eyes slightly changed. As the person who came here, she understood what Mrs. Xiao meant by “support”. This marriage book is still pending, so she's anxious to Cypriot? And not the future mother-in-law! Roche wonders, Mrs. Xiao doesn't look like such an irrational person!

Vaughn turned his head and looked at the two women. They lay on their heads, wearing the light blue blue flap skirt of a regular waitress, holding a pair of maids. It was only then that they mixed among the six or seven maidens that they did not pick. The more they pulled it out, the better they looked. If they changed into Chinese clothes, they would all be beautiful in fine colour.

“Mrs. Xie.” Valjen owes a little gratitude.

Mrs. Xiao's face remained unchanged and her eyes flashed a little disappointment. While she was preparing to serve tea to the guests, she listened to Ping's voice. “However, Son has not passed through the door, nor has he been engaged to Xiao Langgun, so it would be irregular to bring people back to the house, so why not stay in Xiao Samlang's house. ”

At the moment, Mrs. Xiao and Roche have different faces. Rochelle's in a dark rush, silly girl! Put it in this house, the blood of the man is just right, the beautiful woman, waiting for you to hire three mediums and six people, the flower sedan will carry in the door, maybe even a big belly.

Mrs. Xiao looked at Van Yan and suddenly laughed. Her skinny, dry hand held Van Yan's hand and smiled. “Surely, it's the woman I love. Her breasts are not the same. ”

Mrs. Xiao saw that Van had feelings for Xiao Song. Naturally, she would not think that she would be able to give people away to her husband's couch, but she would give them away so lightly. Since she dares to do so, she naturally has thought of a way back.

Roche's face was accompanied by a smile, but her heart was extremely upset. This was not the case that she could stick her mouth in, and there was no way to hint at Mrs. Xiao under her eyes.

The following chat resumed its pleasant melting, and Mrs. Xiao was like an ordinary old woman when she misplaced her shelves. Valjen's grandmother was a university professor. Even with gray hair, she was very temperamental, like Mrs. Xiao. However, the difference is that Grandma is gentle and soft, unlike Mrs. Xiao, who is soft and hard.

After lunch, Mrs. Xiao said that there was a Festival of Plum today and that she had taken the Roche with her to the Festival. Being able to have more contact with the noble woman also helps the business of the Valje. The natural joy of the Roche family pushes off just a few sentences and leaves with Mrs. Xiao.

Lady Xiao left him here alone?

I was thinking, black shoes appeared in front of me. Valen looked up along the shoes, but saw Xiao Song looking at her with a smile.

“The old lady knows you're here.” It must have been Mrs. Xiao who knew that Xiao Song had been nearby before leaving her alone.

“Hmm." Xiao Song looked at the two extra waiters in the room and realized what was going on. Waving to get everyone down.

He watched Green lead the two of them out late and shut the door before saying, "Did the old lady stuff you? ”

Valjen put up with half a mouthful of dry mouth and drank a sip before looking at him. "It's for you to plug. Are you happy? ”

Xiao Song stunned and looked at her for a moment. She smiled happily. “Is Yan jealous?” He sat next to Valjen and held her hand, "you just pretended to be a fool and waitress, can the old lady still carry people to my bed? ”

“Old ladies don't, but other people have hearts and legs and climb up on their own.” I've seen a lot of things like this in the next life, and there are so many people who don't want to climb into someone else's bed.

“I'm not a boy in a small building. Can anyone climb up to my lodging?” Xiao Songdao. He is not strictly disciplined, but he has never regarded sleeping women as a pleasant thing, proud as he is, and feels that it is casual to have skin affinity with women, and it is not certain who will suffer.

Xiao Song spoke honestly to Valjen.

After listening for a while, he was silent and couldn't cry, and only halfway back to God, “So I still took advantage? ”

“No, it's not.” Xiao Song shrugged, “but I'm willing to take advantage of you. ”

“Xiao Xiao Zhi, I think you've become narcissistic.” Valjen appraised. If it weren't for narcissism, which normal, ancient man would think so? No, since ancient times, which normal man would think that?

In fact, Xiao Song and Van Yan treat emotion and sexuality as the same kind of person, one is accustomed to life and death, one has seen more than a hundred things, there are different degrees of callousness in this regard, only if thoughts and feelings are reached first can one feel that sex is a good thing.

Valentine's eyes were silent.

Xiao Song shook her hand and said, “I am telling the truth. ”

And he nodded, “I know, but what if you think there's another woman besides me that you're willing to take advantage of?” Valjen sighed for a moment, "I think we should do it first, cut the grass to eradicate it, otherwise the wildfire will not burn down and the spring wind will blow again. ”

Xiao Song picked the tail of the eyebrow and said, "What are you going to do first? ”

“I have already told Madam Tai to put these two waiters in your house, why don't I kill them first... send a few to kill a few, causing you to die too hard and kill any woman but me. And they died.” Van Yan finished, paused, dark eyes stared at Xiao Songdao, “What do you think is wrong with my plan? ”

Xiao Songtong closed his tongue. For the first time in many years, he truly showed such a surprised expression. He suddenly laughed, laughed loudly and patted her hands gently. "I seem to have caused a great deal of trouble.” (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.)