The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Her face was slightly tight, and Songchen's four-time rabbit was stubborn and powerful. It wouldn't be too strange for her to do anything. She went to him and just wanted him to show his attitude with the Choi family first, but she forgot that the rabbit was never what she expected.

“Ma'am, the Choi Clan is a big family. Some busy people are going to visit their friends at the beginning of the year. I don't think I will cancel the ceremony for this small thing, and I will say it after a reassuring New Year.” Xing Ma's comfort is not just fabrication, but the house of Pingyu alone has become too busy for New Year's Eve, let alone such a large family?

That's the only way to do it.

The past year seemed to pass particularly fast and seemed particularly slow. Xiao Song hadn't come to see her for two days. Though his heart didn't miss it, he always felt like something was missing.

“Ma'am, let's make peaches.” Late Green saw Valjen staring at a green callus plum, and brought two pieces of peach wood.

The peach charm originated in the western Zhou and was written with the names of the two gods “Divine Daze” and “Depression” respectively on the board of peach wood, or painted on paper with images of the two gods, suspended, embedded or posted on the head of the door, with the intention of praying for the elimination of the scourge.

Van Yan retracted his mind, let the late green grinding ink, just grabbed the pen, the outside clattered, immediately followed by two or three sounds, Van Yan asked, “What's going on out there? ”

Night green edge grinding the ink edge, “Jomo is the 20th Lady in the firecracker. ”

Tang dynasty firecrackers, unlike future generations of artillery battles, really burn bamboo with fire, peel off the sound to rid mountain ghosts and plague gods, called "firecrackers”.

“The woman should go to see it. This morning, Dr. Liu mysteriously sent a bundle of bamboo. She said it would be a hundred times more useful than firecrackers. Jomo will burn it in a moment, ma'am. Can we go see it?” The evening was green and lively.

Valjen, Liu Qingsong, this unreliable, actually sent firecrackers without instructions on how to use it? What if the people in the province are thrown in the fire like bamboo burners and hurt people?

Valjen thought, immediately got up and said, “Come on, go check it out. ”

Evening Green didn't expect Valjen to be so anxious. When Valjen ran to the door, he reacted. He hurriedly dropped the pieces of peach wood in his hand, took the cape from the shelf and hurried to catch up.

In the open courtyard near the inner entrance, more than a dozen servants are laughing and playing.

When the firecrackers snapped, they were small, and Ren Yun was ordered to lift out a roll of firecrackers. That thing was no different from the bomb that blew up Renyan last time, and his face was the same size.

When he saw Lynn, he ordered someone to throw him into the fire. His head was sweating and he hurried to stop him. “Don't throw that thing away, it's dangerous! ”

Unfortunately, it was too late for her to scream and the firecracker in the waiter's hand was thrown into the fire.

“Get back! Get down! ”

Lynn was too far away from her to save her. Lynn pulled open the green at night and the two lay together in the snow.

The yard was quiet, and even if it sounded "crackling”, the sound was much louder than burning bamboo.

Half-assed, Valjen looked up and found the waiter in the courtyard staring at her with amazement.

Lynn held the bamboo stick in her hand and looked at the face lying in the snow. Her face was unknown. "Sister XVII, what are you playing with? ”

Suddenly, Valjen even wanted to die.

She thought that Liu Qingsong was unreliable and probably did not explain how to use firecrackers, but she did not consciously measure the firecracker's power with normal thinking. According to common sense, even the smallest firecracker power of future generations, rhyming as close as they stood, would inevitably be bounced.

Plus the words "100 times more useful than firecrackers" before the night green, and the words "burn” later, normal people will misunderstand!

Who knows, this guy with a lot of explosives doesn't make much difference than burning bamboo!

After a moment of silence, the servants in the courtyard couldn't help but sneer, and a few of them had not yet held back their laughter. They often scare people into playing at New Year's Eve, but they can't help but laugh when they think of Valjen Fang, who is very serious and spontaneously pounding into the snow. The look on the face of the seventeen women is usually the same as thunder. This time, how can it be interesting to see!

Ah...

He was furious with his face, but said calmly, "Just kidding, you keep going. ”

Go ahead, turn around and leave. When I heard the backyard full of laughter, my face almost blew away. She's flattered! I've never been so ashamed of myself in my whole life! Never!

Valjen couldn't calm down. When she arrived with Yaju, she rushed into the bedroom, photographed the snow off her body and buried her body in the quilt.

No one should ever call her again. Ooh, it's so embarrassing to see my father and my folks...

Night green was a little hairy, covered in snow, his face stood confused outside the bedroom, Nahan in his heart, his wife rushed past to see the firecrackers, and he ended up shouting “dangerous”, then pulling her into the snow, and walking with indignation...

Night green monk can't touch her head, who can tell her what happened?

Van Yan loaded her body on the bed, but she couldn't help but listen to what was happening in the yard. After less than half an hour, she actually heard Liu Qingsong's inhumane laugh!

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations. Blushing his head with a quilt.

At noon, Green suddenly remembered that his wife had been injured by explosives made by Dr. Liu before. According to the doctor, her guts were all slightly damaged by the shock, which is why she was afraid to make such a move.

“Ma'am, lunch time.” Night green stood in front of the bed and whispered.

“ …… ”

“Ma'am, you are also worried about them...”

Valjen originally expected no one to know, just pretended that she was having fun. Green didn't make sense at night. After this, Valjen's face buried in the quilt was red to the earlobes.

“Mother...”

“I'm not hungry, I'm not eating! ”

Evening surprise, when has my wife ever been so negative? She was anxious and afraid to persuade him any more, so she had to go out and talk to Xing Xiang.

The crowd, coupled with Liu Qingsong's exaggerated laughter, and the lively Jonesy, Valjen's "Drunken Sleeping Snow" thing was like growing wings. Less than half a tea time, even the embroidery owner who came to deliver the goods knew about it.

Van Yeung then ironed her heart, whether Yong Xi came to gossip, Xing Siang came to persuade her, or Green said that she broke her mouth, she wouldn't move a bit.

After dinner, the waiter came to brief us, and Samurai Xiao arrived.

Xing was supposed to ask her to observe the courtesy. Do not see Xiao Song again before marriage. However, Xing was distressed because she had not eaten for a day. Regardless of the rules of courtesy, she hurried to get Xiao Song to come.

“I don't want to see him!” Valjen finally held out a sentence. That's enough. Xiao Shuzhi can laugh at her for six months! (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.)