The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

"Why do you say that? ”

“There are things that I can't dictate.” Xiao Song slowed down.

Xiao Song was very clear to herself. She felt sorry for herself because she saw such helplessness with her, so that she could understand that even if it was the heavenly Son like the Emperor, there were many things she had to do. In life, few people could be lucky not to stain the fiber dust.

With Xiao Song's ability, he was able to protect his woman in a pure space without contaminating her with filth, but he feared doing so, and Valjen would get further and further away from him, and one day he would feel disgraced and disgraceful. Besides, Valjen is not the kind of delicate flower that can be protected.

Send Valjen back to the house, Xiao Song only took a horse back from the house.

The snow seems to be particularly heavy this winter. At night, the heavy snow rises and falls again, as if to bury all dirty and dirty as much as possible. By early morning, it had accumulated a thick layer.

After breakfast.

Valjen sat in her little study, listening to the rushing green footsteps at night and the accompanying sound of surprise and surprise, "Ma'am! Madam!”

“Come in.” Valjen has always been used to what she says to her.

Green pushed the door open at night, “Madam, the old lady Xiao has invited a friend to propose to Dr. Liu to marry her! ”

Van Yan is surprised, heart, this Liu Qingsong usually looks bumpy, things don't change, how do you get on with this matter quickly and accurately? She's only been out of sight for a few days, and she's all set for marriage.

“This is good news. Where's Arun? What did she think?” Van asked.

Her voice only dropped, the night green had not yet been answered, Lin Rhyme walked to the hallway, heard Lin ask this question, couldn't help but be a little shy, twisted for a moment, then took off his shoes and walked up.

“Ah, here comes the Twenty.” Night green mask laughed.

Valentine glanced at her and said, "Why are you laughing? You look 17. I'll ask Sister XVII to marry you tomorrow! ”

At night, Green only smiled and didn't answer, letting Lynn enter the door on his side, and he went to make tea with a smile on his face.

She walked into the house several times, her eyebrows were springy. She clearly touched the Spring Heart. There was no reluctance. At the moment, she couldn't help but wonder, “Rhyme, Liu Qingsong's monkey story deceived you into being his wife? ”

Lynn glanced at her and sat on her knees opposite her, “Am I so easily deceived?” She paused. “But there are more than one monkey's stories. There are many more. The butterflies, the ingots...”

Valentine said, it's not the same. It's the first lady of the love sinus, she was fooled by a few touching stories.

“Anything else is fine, it's this butterfly, eh, isn't it strange that you say that a woman without talent is a virtue, don't let her study, when she really doesn't know!” Van Rhyme did not hesitate.

For a Tang dynasty woman, it is just as indispensable as Germany. Tang dynasty men also believe that women should read and read. It is only necessary to have knowledge and knowledge. During the Tang dynasty, housewives played a fairly important role in the husband's service. If they want to go out to play a little tour for their husbands and socialize well, they must also be able to carry out housework and educate their children. So even if Confucian culture occupies a very important position, the current constraints on women are not too severe, and the prevention of men and women is far from reaching the level of "Uncle Liang Shan and Zhu Yingtai".

Valentine understands.

“It would be nice to change this butterfly.” Valentine's enthusiastic remark, “I asked Liu Qingsong to write the story in a book. Hundreds of copies were printed out in the workshop, which sold out in less than three days. I intend to let him write some. ”

Valjen looked at Valjen's flirty little face, "You married yourself to him for this? Actually, even if I don't marry you two to make money together? ”

“Cooperation?” Lynn raised her voice. She made it clear that it was an iron rooster. “Liu Qingsong said that after marriage, he gave me custody of all the money. In contrast, I had some money to share...”

Flesh hurts.

Although Van Yeung was speechless and said these realistic reasons, from the happiness in the corner of her eyebrows, it can still be seen that she would accept this affair because she had feelings for Liu Qingsong.

While Valjen is happy for Valjen, she can't help but want to remind her, be careful...

Van Yan also had after-effects from the last explosive incident. Seeing Liu Qingsong, he felt that it was a dangerous product that did not know when and where to go.

“Sister XVII, don't worry, the news will soon come from our family, your close relatives Xiao will not consult with me Aye.” Lynn saw her face gloomy and thought it was because she was in a hurry.

Her face was slightly red and she coughed dry twice, "You want to make a difference. ”

Ren Yun saw her this attitude, and more and more vigorously, “Xiao Samurai is young, strong and bloodthirsty, and stays alone in the empty room for many years. Seventeen sisters must survive the marriage! ”

“Ah Yun, before you married Liu Qingsong, you started playing hooliganism!” Valjen is a little embarrassed, and although she is not very conservative in this regard, she does not often hang her mouth on it.

Lynn laughed, but not long before she was happy, Xing's voice came from the door. “Twenty Ladies, Madam said that you are already engaged, you have to work hard on etiquette, so let the old slave teach you etiquette. ”

Rhyming raw and choking in her throat, she looked at Xing with amazement, “Are you kidding me? ”

Xing Xiang smiled a lot. Her voice was not in a hurry. She looked at her with kindness. “Old slaves usually don't joke. ”

“Ah!” Rumbled, scratching his head in agitation, "It's New Year's Eve in two days. How is New Year's Eve? ”

“The more important the festival is, the more courtesy the old slave will teach you from the year.” Xing is still in a state of immortality.

There was a smile hidden in the corner of his cheeky lips and a cup of tea covered up to keep him from looking too happy.

“I'm not doing it!” Valentine picked up the dress and ran away.

Instead of stopping Lynn, Xing began to educate Lynn. "Ma'am, I am writing to you. I am in a relationship with Xiao family. Xiao family means that I want to get married as soon as possible, so please be polite and don't see Xiao Samurai again in the last two months. ”

“Did you hear from my family? When?” Valjen dropped the teacup.

"'Yesterday,' said Xing. ”

“Where's Choi?” Valjen is strange. Did Choi get Sang-chen's letter?

Xing Xiang glanced at the curtain and hesitated for a moment. “You don't have to think of anything else, you can marry her with peace of mind. ”

Van Huan frowned. “Xing, you just have to finish what you said. Don't leave half of it behind. I can't feel comfortable. ”

Xing took a hard look at Van Huan, and saw her attitude was very persistent. She sighed. “I also heard that Mr. Sung and the Choi family were in a bad mood. The Choi family kept this from us. We were only able to detect one or two things because of the relationship between the marital affairs. What was the specific situation, the old slave was also unclear.” (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.)