The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

“Samurai Xiao, I found this in the house.” Simon handed Xiao Song a cigarette pole made of purple bamboo.

This cigarette stick is not common, it is for the use of Afrong. It already has the chick shape of an afterlife cigarette stick. The straight bamboo body has a thick thumb, about two feet long, one is a hooked white jade pipe, the other is loaded with a white jade cigarette nozzle, and the clean and handsome words on the rod are engraved with “a spirit of authenticity, not like everyone's heart”.

Because there is spiritual authenticity in it, it is not the same as the heart of others. What an arrogant and outrageous phrase...

There is opium poppy cultivation in Tang Dynasty Shudi and it is also known that taking excessive amounts of Afrong is toxic, so it is also prohibited to smoke openly, but there are no explicit penalties, mainly because Afrong does not produce much, it is an extremely expensive medicine, the quantity is low, and it is generally difficult to have a stable supply.

“Sinus Chengfeng.” Xiao Song knelt down in front of him, laying down on the ground with a cigarette pole, smiling like a smile, "Didn't you smoke enough? ”

Xiao Song did not expect Siu Chengfeng to be blackmailed to say something. He had tried it once before. He lured him with Afrong when Siu Chengfeng had a drug addiction attack, but his perseverance was amazing. He preferred to suffer from cramps and bite his teeth off without revealing a word.

These days Xiao glorified that no sinus wind was allowed to touch Afrong, which is why he was forced to escape, even knowing that he would be found here.

“You think you can hide it, He Yan and Yoro are dead, don't you?” Dochengfeng's voice sounded a little dull, hidden in ridicule, but I don't know if it was self-ridicule or cynicism.

Xiao Song tapped his cigarette pole gently on his shoulder and slowly said, "If I really want to hide it from you, you can still know a little wind, I won't be named Xiao. They're all dead, just you... you're next. ”

Valjen paused slightly and unfolded the love letter in her sleeve in front of the sinus wind.

Dong Chengfeng saw this letter, his face flashed, struggled to raise his head, stared at Valen's eyebrows, half mumbled, "Mama? ”

Ma'am, it's a small word from the Lord of Wenxi County! With a slight pause in her heart, she seemed to have found the wrong direction from the beginning. She always thought that it was impossible for Dong Chengfeng to meet the owner of Wenxi County, so she mistakenly thought that he and Chai Xuanyi had broken sleeves well. Perhaps he approached Chai Xuanyi simply to hear the owner of Wenxi County.

“You're not her.” Sinus stroke winds down his head.

“You have a personal affair with her.” The blushing way. Unless you are particularly familiar with, or care about, Wenxi County owners, it is unlikely that ordinary people can distinguish only between eyebrows. After all, the most similar thing between Wenxi and Wenxi is now the eyebrows and eyes.

Sinus Chengfeng smiled so badly, if he really got it, why is he so mad now?

Watching his divine colour change, and the fine sweat on his head, he smelled induced every word, "I've told the Lord of Xixi County what you think, and told her you're here, do you think she'll come? If she comes, will she kill you or go away with you? ”

She reached for Xiao Song's cigarette rod and slowly walked to the army. She took an Afrong from him and stuffed it in the bucket and lit it on the torch.

Xiao Song looked at the jumping fire, the smoke circled, she squinted her eyes, seemed to have a reflection of the fire in her dark eyes, the smoke eyebrows in, her skin like half a warm jade, the glow hidden. Such a fan has this unspeakable temperament, under such an occasion, his heart leaked two beats.

Valjen put the cigarette pole in front of the sinus wind and said softly, “I know you need it, don't be patient, why be so bitter and intolerant? Why do things have to be restrained when the true nature of one spirit is not in the same mood as the rest of us? What's the use of protecting her and thinking about her? Wouldn't you like to know what she's up to? ”

Sinus Chengfeng had just sucked Afrong, even though he remained a little sober, but his mind was very slow, and his slow voice was like a trickling water into his heart, temporarily replacing all his thoughts, becoming his voice. He mumbled, “Yes..."

Valjen returned to Xiao Song and took a look at him. Xiao Song sighed, “Let him go. ”

Four clerks hesitated for a moment and gave up their hands.

As soon as he removed the restraint, the sinus wind greedily smoked the afrong inside the cigarette pole.

At this time, Valjen completely saw his face. The five officers were not particularly sophisticated, but the jaw contour was particularly beautiful. There was a shallow groove in the middle, and the bones of the limbs were very beautiful. The limbs were long, the hands were strong and long, and they were just the right size.

Xiao Song ordered concealment. The people in the courtyard immediately cleaned up the footprints on the ground. Not a moment later, silence was restored in the courtyard.

All the torches were extinguished and the eyes adjusted to the courtyard after a while.

Sinus Chengfeng leaned against the corridor of the west wing. Shortly after the attack, the white coat was filled with heavy snow. His strong chest revealed most of it. His hair spread like ink behind him. One shoe was by his leg. The other was long lost somewhere. The long hand clutched to the elongated cigarette rod, cloud mist swallowing room. He laughed dumbfoundly and laughed for a long time. His middle liver had a broken gallbladder tearing pain.

The snow pressure is tight outside, pouring down like a curtain. Only the faint fire point on the sinus wind pipe is warm.

With the smoke rising, Sinus Cheng wind has obviously entered a desperate state of death. Perhaps it is known that someone is there. There is not too much fault. Just lean in front of the corridor and enjoy it, occasionally twisting the body impatiently.

Yan Yan only understands why Xiao Song can't do anything about it. Such a strong man, observing his physical condition does not seem to have a very serious thirst. If he is determined to quit Afrong, it shouldn't be too hard, but he knows that Afrong is a poison, why should he allow himself to smoke?

Xiao Song, Van Yan and some other clerks hid in the east cabin, head over the door to guard the outside. This small temple is strictly and truly ambushed inside and outside. If anyone really wants to kill Sinus Chengfeng tonight, it is bound to fly with wings.

“Can the murderer find us here?” The army could not help but ask softly.

Xiao Song shrugged his lips and whispered, "By the time I arrived, I had ordered people to hunt down Dongchengfeng in the city and let him go. He had committed afrong addiction and fled. The murderer must have thought of this place. ”

Valjen looked back at him with surprise. They were together all the time. When did he give the order? When did you decide to use the in-situ tunnel wind as bait? It can only be that this was originally planned by him.

Because Siu Cheng Feng's willpower is too strong, it is not the usual coercive temptation to work, so he was informed of the death of He Yan and Yoro and let him get into an extreme emotion, deliberately refused to let him suck Afrong for many days, and then picked the right time to clear his way, while searching in the city deliberately revealing information... first from mental and physical comprehensiveness, then digging a non-shallow trap... only that Siu Cheng Feng escaped slightly earlier than expected.

The more Yan thinks this is something Xiao Song can do, but this fox still pretends to reprimand his subordinates to the detriment! Hidden secrets are impervious.

Just thinking about it, Van Yan suddenly felt Xiao Song holding her hand tightly, her subconscious screen breathed silently, seemed to have hidden footsteps... Van Yan's head slightly tightened, she really didn't want to see the Lord of Wenxi County. (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.)