The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

“Ping...” Chai Xuan muttered.

He opened his eyes and heard his voice, but he was blind. He seemed to remember so many things, but his head was empty and he didn't have a clear picture.

“Alan?” With a sound in his ear, Chai Xuan turned his head and saw a strange face.

Wangzi saw him with a full face and sighed in his airway, "Alang, the slave is Wangzi, waiting for your living waiter. ”

Chai Xuanyi nodded and listened to Round Zi. “You had a high fever last night, and you called people names randomly. What do you think you remember? ”

Chai Xuan was stunned and listened. He couldn't react for a moment. He asked in a dull voice, "Who am I? ”

“You are the Langjun of the Chai family, ranked fourteen among the people...” The sound of Yunko came down, according to the original, she would explain when he married the master of Wenxi County, when he was in a separate residence... but at this time, his wife was lying in the spiritual hall, if he heard it, and asked his wife where she was and asked to see her as usual, what should be done?

“Alan, your fever just went away, or don't think too much.” The round cloth was soaked with water, and I wiped Chai Xuanyi's face, continuing, "Are you lying down for a while, or are you collapsing now? ”

Chai Xuan stood still and said, "It collapsed. ”

Yunko summoned the waiter in and waited for Shiba Xuan to comb and wash his clothes. Chai Xuan made a fool of them, but her eyes kept staring at the white flowers in a waitress's hair. After a long time, she just felt her throat clogged, and she reached out and pulled the flowers off.

The waiter who was helping him tidy the corner of his clothes shouted in shock. He glanced at Chai Xuanyi in amazement and drowned quickly. He owed himself, "Damn slave. ”

After a long time without a response, she secretly lifted her eyes and saw Chai Xuan staring at the flowers in her hand.

Circle stared stunned at Chai Xuanyi's series of actions, but he didn't react at once. Half the time he said, “Alan... what do you recall? ”

Chai Xuanyi's clothes had been put on. Once she attacked the green clothes, her hair had not been combed yet. She only loosened up behind her back and wore a white flower in her long, beautiful hand. Her eyes seemed to stare at it, but there was no focal length.

The house was quiet and frightening, and the round man waved quietly, sending everyone down.

“Alan, the slave has retired first. If you need anything, call the slave.” After seeing that he had not reacted, he was afraid that he had forgotten, and reminded him again, "The slave's name was Yunko. ”

Go ahead, she also backed out, just walked to the door, but listened to Xuan Chai call her, “Yuanzi. ”

“Yes, Lang, what can I do for you?” The round paced.

Chai Xuan slowly said, “I... who else is home? ”

Wangzi chirped in his heart and smiled. “The master of the Chai family needs to add up and down more than a hundred people. The slave can't say clearly for a moment. Why don't you have breakfast first, and the slave will say it slowly? ”

Chai Xuan nodded with a gruesome nod.

The snow outside is already small, but the sky is still gloomy, and occasionally one or two snowflakes are falling.

The doorway of the Chai Dynasty has been hung up, and in the snow the relatives are clear, and there is no one to mourn. Shortly after noon, a carriage stopped at the door.

When he saw someone at the door of the fire, he immediately got up and saw the woman who had attacked Yue Bai Sui Yue coming out of the car with a black soap veil on her face, dressed in a condolence, and he greeted her out. "Who is this woman? ”

“I come to condolence the Lord of Xixi County, if you'll excuse me for not being able to identify myself.” Her cold voice slowed down.

Since the doorman knew that the identity of the owner of Wenxi County was beyond the reach of many people, and that there was no master in the province who could take charge of it, he thought about it and thought that there was nothing to plan for in the province, so he invited her to the doorman and sent someone to inform the housekeeper.

After a moment, a small page came and said, "Master Wu asked the small one to lead you to Ling Tang. ”

It is not the housekeeper who is lazy, but the condolences have said that they do not want to identify themselves, so they follow the Guest's intentions and go discreetly.

The pages were silent all the way, leading people to the spiritual hall and quickly retreating.

The spiritual hall was empty, with only one coffin, full of white practice in the house, with sacrifices placed in front of the coffin, no one guarding the coffin, only a few waiters standing in the hallway.

Yen looked quietly at the coffin across the street and once again had a contradictory emotion towards the body, not only because she appreciated the personality of Li Wanping, but also because she had a face similar to that of herself, which is why she couldn't help coming to mourn Xixi County Master.

Unaware of Datang's funeral custom, Van Yeung bowed only three bows deep into the coffin. The evening green behind her was unknown, but she could feel her muddle.

After standing for a while, Valjen left late Green.

When I walked to the courtyard, I heard a clear sound, my heart moved slightly, and I followed the sound unconsciously.

“Ma'am, that's the backyard.” The pages warned.

Unbeknownst, she walked straight through a door and saw the flowers of the garden that had fallen or failed. The snowflakes were not as beautiful as ever, but it was always as lively as the flowers had blossomed.

When the pages saw the letter, they didn't dare to stop it, but didn't know what to do, so they hurried around and went back to the butler to ask.

Valjen listened to the sound of the qin, and I'm afraid no one told Chai Xuanyi about his wife's death. I couldn't help but feel sad. She was just about to walk into Mei Yuan, and suddenly she saw a gown waiter flashing past her and headed to the study. Van Yan stood behind the plum tree and attacked the moon white clothes. The waiter was in a hurry and didn't see her.

Valjen had been to the study once, remembered the road, hesitated for a moment, and followed the past.

When she walked to the door of the study, she only saw a fire basin under the hallway, heard footsteps, immediately pulled the green behind the wall and sneaked her head out.

The bodyguard pulled a thick piece of paper out of his sleeve and threw it one at a time into the fire basin.

When Valjen saw her on the other side of her back, she went up the hallway from one side of the stairs and put her footsteps to the lightest.

The waiter seemed to be alert to the surrounding area. Van Yan had just stepped onto the corridor and had not yet taken two steps. She turned back in disdain. She saw someone she did not know. Her slightly white face eased slightly. When she saw Van Yan's costume, she threw herself into her debt. “You are here to mourn Lady, this is the study, Ling Chao is over there. ”

Valjen approached her quietly and slowly. Valjen knew this waitress and had seen her once in the study. She lived beside Xuanyi Chai, called Yunko.

“I've been wondering how Chai Lang-jun remembered hatred and killed Ho Yan and Yo Lang with such a severe amnesia… I see.” Valentine's eyes fell on the paper in her hand.

Valjen has no doubt about Li Wanping's intelligence. If Chai Xuanyi really only killed Bai Ru, she would not be so foolish to trade her life for her life. Unless she finds something, it is too late and can only be determined in this way.

You can only lament that Li Wanping's personality cannot last, otherwise no one will be able to drill in front of her.

Round face is white, not only because of Yan Yan's words, but also because Yan Yan's eyebrows are too similar to those of Yanxi County's master, she can mistakenly recognize once, and twice, and Yan Yan is still covered with soap yarn.

“You... you...” Round looked at her unbelievably and the paper in her hand scattered all over the place. (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.)