The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Xing sighed at the respondent, but secretly gave Night Green a look, so she hurried to ask Xiao Samurang to come over.

Green left in a hurry.

After a half hour, Xiao Song hurried over. Xing said that she had not eaten lunch or dinner, and did not care about manners. She walked into the house, lifted her robe, sat down on the couch, and called softly, "Yan. ”

Xiao Song pulled off her quilt, but the tattoo didn't move. “Yan, get up. I'll take you out to play. If you don't, I'll take the quilt with me." ”

……

Without answering, Xiao Song promised to do it. Wrap her in a quilt and take her away.

“Xiao Xiaozhi, put me down!” Van Ben felt ashamed, which would be even more embarrassing if he was embarrassed to go out and be carried away with a quilt.

Xiao Song let her down and ripped off her bare socks while she was sleeping on her face. He put her feet on his feet. In this way, the two bodies were very tight. Xiao Song's thick voice was right in her ear. “I've done something more humiliating than this before, not like you. ”

“What have you done?” With her nose tipped against her chest and a quilt wrapped around her, he felt safe.

Xiao Song chuckled, “There's no curfew in East City tonight, I'll take you out to play, let's walk and talk. ”

“Okay.” Van also felt that she was too young to be a girl, and now stepped on Xiao Song's back, so close and obscure, couldn't help but cough dry, earned his ring, dragged the quilt back to the couch, “Then go outside and wait, I'm going to change. ”

Xiao Songguan smiled, "Hmm. ”

In the evening, Xiao Song was able to conjure up his face. He couldn't help but rejoice. He immediately summoned the waiter to come in and put down the tent between the outside and the interior. Xiao Song sat outside a few moments ago, and the waiter immediately served tea.

Van Yan sat on his knees in front of the dresser and was surprised. He clearly felt very embarrassed and did not want to see anyone, but felt much more comfortable after his arrival. Valjen couldn't figure out what was going on, but she knew she felt like the snail had found its shell and was finally safe.

In the evening Green specially found a pink yellow jacket for Valjean, with a lap of rabbit fur around the collar, to support the white face of Valjean out of a few delicacies, and quickly combed a simple maid.

Looking in the mirror, he couldn't help but frown, "The last time I wore that cape with rabbit hair, someone laughed at me. Don't make this outfit. ”

“Mockery?” Night green dares not agree, "I think Samurai Xiao likes tight. ”

You're confused, aren't you? What makes her think it's a laugh?

Outside Xiao Song clearly listened to this conversation and his lips raised slightly. It was so warm that Xiao Song was eager to get married.

Thinking about marriage, Sang Chen is now in a quarrel with the Choi family, but the issue of Choi Jiaxing's mobilization to bring up a relationship also leaked. Because the outsiders do not know for whom to bring up a relationship, the Choi family hired a side wife, Eighteen Ladies Miyu, from the Van family for their 21st Brother. It's a cover for the past.

Choi is a four-room son, his condition is similar to that of Sang Chen. The situation of Choi's four-room and six-room are not much different. There are only a few people left, but the character of 21-ro is more than one section different from that of Sang Chen.

As for the result, it was the influence of the old lady. Xiao Song did not want to look into it. His aim was to marry Van Yan home. What happened to the others was not what he cared about.

Xiao Song was thinking, the curtain was lifted, and the beautiful woman who attacked the pink yellow jacket slowly stepped out of the interior. She was dressed in a simple and bright clothing. She had a slight powder on her delicate face, and the moth eyebrows were swept. The two families fainted light red with rouge, as if they were always shy and frightened. It was Jingzhu who did not move her eyebrows, and the lead luxury sales were all naive.

“Strange?” Van looked at the surprise in Xiao Song's eyes and asked.

Xiao Song shook his head, "I just didn't think that my family was even more delicate than Lady Wan. ”

Lynn was only thirteen or fourteen years old. Lynn was already sixteen years old. Even more than two sixteen souls, she was so flattered. Plus his phrase "My family's face”, she was a little embarrassed at the moment.

“Let's go.” Xiao Song rose up and held Valen's hand. The corners of his eyebrows were filled with laughter.

The two men boarded a carriage from the inner gate and went to East City without delay.

Tonight is New Year's Eve, Ping Su has been curfew at this time, people are afraid to have entered the dream country, but at this moment, the doors of the various houses are wide open, every street, the colour tower overlooks, Zhumen embroidered doors, drawing building beams, lanterns with rows of lanterns hanging by the roads, various colors, long, round balls, hexagonal palace lights, tower lights, various colored lights of Xiqing Jili, on or drawing mountain water, beauty, title.

Before East City, a strong New Year's Eve atmosphere has been felt.

As the wagon passed through Pingkang Fang and East City, it only smelled silky bamboo. Almost all the prostitutes of Pingkang Fang flocked onto the road and lured guests by all means.

Xiao Song Ring parked in front of a tavern at the East City entrance, and the two went in hand. In order to prevent the sudden arrival of dignitaries, the owners were naturally prepared a long time ago. They usually prepared more than a dozen elegant rooms, which were vacant that night, and if dignitaries came, they would be able to cope. So the liquor store was always full, the owner recognized Xiao Song, and immediately led the two to Yama.

New Year's Eve, Yuan Lantern Festival, Seventh Eve, etc. it's not surprising that men and women often travel together, but Xiao Samurai travels with a woman, which is amazing.

So they just went to the second floor, and the diner downstairs in the lobby blew up like a pot. The New Year's atmosphere made everyone feel good, and the enthusiasm for gossip rose to unprecedented heights, so there was an immediate and lively discussion about Xiao Samurang's marriage and his identity.

Xiao Song and Valjen had just arrived at Yama's door, and someone pushed the door out next door.

A couple of dudes dressed in round-neck clothes, but the face of Ruffron, at first glance, knew it was a woman. Valjen didn't care too much, but she looked at it.

Xiao Songton stepped down, saw each other, laughed up one step, and without a trace blocked his face behind him, arching his hand to salute him, “Turns out she's a lonely woman. ”

Van Yan was a little strange. The two lonely women, lonely and lonely, were so honorable that Xiao Song did not stop so deliberately and greeted them with such a polite tone.

Solitude and solitude return to one another.

“Oh, how delicate is Xiao Samurai's little girl? Hiding so hard? ”

A woman's voice is laid back in the path. The voice is not as thin as that of an ordinary woman, but it is like the wind in the woods, floating gently, yet emitting the dignity that flows out of the bones. (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.)