The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Xiao Song sent Van Yan back to the house. Both of them were simply people. At goodbye, you would never bring water to Nong Mei Nong's mud, but after turning around, he hung his stomach.

These days Xiao Xiao cannot afford to celebrate, the first time to attend the royal banquet, go back to the ancestral house to worship, the second time to meet the elders of the family, attend the ethnic banquet, the third time to return to Chang 'an, walking with friends and colleagues to visit each other, there has not even been a breathing time, occasionally busy to draw a moment to look at the face, but Xing is blocked from the door.

Since seeing Xiao Song so intimate with Valjen that day, Xing was cautious, because she had not yet received the news of the wedding book, Xing naturally did not dare to let the two get too close, especially Xiao Song was at a vigorous age. Van's identity is not good enough for Xiao Song. I'm afraid if my mother-in-law finds out something, she will be treated more lightly.

Therefore, Xing Xiang faced Xiao Song's momentum, in the attitude of “If you want to go over, step on my old bone first”, she had no choice but to say a few words through the window.

After two consecutive snowfalls a year, the clouds finally burst clear on the seventh day of the year, like washing water, clear and clean.

The weather in Chang 'an has been gloomy for a long time, and suddenly the sun is so bright, it's really comforting. Van Yeung's mood for hearing about the Xixi County Lord's case finally opened up a lot.

The Van and Xiao families combined the eight characters of Lin Yun and Liu Qingsong. It was Zhang Ji's marriage, and the marriage was set for six months later. In contrast, the marriage of Van Yen has not yet been heard from. Xing Mai went to the door every day to ask if there were any letters from the station, and she couldn't help but go to Suzhou herself to see what happened.

At this time, Jiangnan already had the spirit of spring, and the surface of the river had begun to break the ice, and the wind blowing from the face to face had a slightly warm smell of fishness.

The two maids who attacked the blue-blue skirt stood at the bow, looking at the familiar white wall in front of her, her eyes slightly wet, her hands on the side of her legs clutching the skirt tight.

“Miss Goo Lan, who has passed Runzhou, is expected to arrive in Suzhou by midnight tomorrow.” Administrator reporting.

Google Blue grabbed his skirt with his hands loose and pulled more than a dozen pennies out of his sleeve to reward him with a slight bow.

A dozen manuscripts could buy a lot of rice, and the steward laughed and took the money, and said, “It should, it should, if there's anything else you want to tell me, just let me know. ”

Sing Blue smiled and pulled out a piece of paper to hand over to the manager: eighteen mothers are not well these days, eat everything, people are skinny and shapeless, people who were like flowers... Do you know how to cure seasickness if you run a lot?

This man is the only literate manager on the whole boat, and Google Blue often asks him some questions in order to communicate with others.

“Miss Gong Lan really tried her best. We all know the method has been tried all over, and it can't work. I think that the 18th Lady is a little weak. She will be in Suzhou tomorrow anyway, and put up with it. I will make people suffer as soon as possible.” As for Wen Meiyu's seasickness, the caretaker didn't feel comfortable. It's not too delicate on a weekday. Since he can survive now, the doctor will go to put his pulse on every day, and nothing will happen.

Goo Blue nodded and returned to his cabin in arrears of courtesy.

The administrator sighed with regret. He had been managing the business on the Waterway of the Val family. He also had some face in the Val clan. He had two sons in the family. His youngest son was about the same age as Gong Blue. As soon as Gong Blue boarded the boat, he noticed that he wanted to observe for a few days. If he felt good, he asked the master to tell his second son.

Unfortunately, Google Blue is all right, it's just dumb.

Housekeepers are good, but busy with business all the time. Housewives not only have to take care of the backyard, but they can also handle businesswomen's interactions. Google Blue can't talk, which is a fatal flaw, and not everyone is willing to communicate with her in writing.

It can be said that people with a little bit of status, even the son of a slightly capable steward in the yard, need the ability of women in the family to have good relationships, like Google Blue, I'm afraid they will eventually only be able to marry the crop man.

Goo Lan entered the cabin and was encountering Mi-yu's personal waitress. Pierre has not been around Lynn Meiyu for a short time. She has always been proud of herself and smart, but she has always respected Song Lan far away. She is watching someone as smart as Song Lan and Gao. If it wasn't for the accident in the middle, which led to the loss of two years of time for Song Lan, it is not yet known who the deer died.

“Sister Google Blue.” Pierre owes her courtesy, but when she lifts her eyes, she sees that Google Blue is much thinner and less bloody, also because of some seasickness in the past few days.

Goo Blue glanced at her with a faint glance and went to his room.

Pierre is a little out of her mind about the behavior of Google Blue on these days. Ming XVII and XVIII are already in trouble. As close servants of XVII, Google Blue takes care of XVIII along the way. It's more thoughtful than her real close servant. Do you want to rely on the Gao Clan?

Pierre pinched some soaring head. Perhaps these sky waves were too big. She, a man who grew up on the water, was seasick. No wonder she puked so hard.

The rivers in Suzhou City never had any big wind waves, so the seasickness was not surprising. After all, it was not too serious. Only eighteen women were weak and the situation was the worst.

Everything seemed perfectly normal, no one would think that the so-called "seasickness” was just the layout of Gong Lan from the beginning. She put it on from the top and helped to manage the living of Van Meiyu, so even if she and her waiter had some "seasickness”, no one would suspect it.

Last day...

Goo Lan closed the door and took out a small cloth bag from the baggage, wrapped in a red porcelain bottle, which was like blood, as if warning of the danger of what was inside, unwrapping what was wrapped in white next to it, revealing a white porcelain syringe.

She held the porcelain bottle, her eyes were full of ruthless, but her lips were filled with a cruel smile, Gao Shi... this was just the beginning, I need to let you know what it means to live rather than die.

The temperature in the river wind gradually dissipated, and as the night went down, the boat was getting closer and closer to Suzhou.

The night leaks deeper.

Goo Blue's door opens gently, walks gently and quickly to the center of the cabin, gently opening the latch with a hairpin and flashing inside.

Light a corner light and place it on top of the short ones so that the shadows in the house are not clearly visible outside.

Goo Lan sat gently on the bed, and Van Meiyu suddenly opened her eyes and stared at her in horror, as if she wanted to scream but could not make a sound.

“I'm not gonna hurt you, I'm coming, I'm just trying to tell you the good news.” Goo Lan spoke coldly, and Mi-yu was a spiritual.

A mute speaks suddenly, and the sound of a song blue is thick, dull, and somewhat neutral.

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