The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Yan Qingqing met, he recited the Chinese note, it is well known. - Don't menstruate, Miao Tianhuai. There is no new idea. Just think that Ching Hill, now there is no hidden blade in the pipe. The book is short and brilliant. - Ji Zhi

The meaning of this letter is: Yan, seeing the letter is like meeting. After reading the letter, I already know what you mean. It's only a month away, and I've added a lot of thought to it. There's really nothing new about the gift of your cock today, just because you like it. I'm with you now, so you don't have to hide the knife in your cock to defend yourself. The letter is short, but the long letter of heart is far from complete.

Now, there is no hidden knife in the pipe...

It's not just about this, it's about Xiao Song's complaints and promises - as long as you feel safe with me one day.

Van Yan picked up the pipe again, but there were many different feelings in her heart. Only then did she feel slightly disappointed and suddenly became precious. She put her cock on her lips and tested it, playing Guan Shan Yue directly.

Xiao Song, who had just left Zheng Fu, suddenly stood outside the door and listened to a song that was not very clear. A smile on his lips gradually blossomed. When the song was finished, he actually laughed.

Zheng Fumen's room wiped out the sweat. He didn't seem too brave at this moment. He asked timidly, “Xiao Samlang, are you all right? ”

If you're all right, let's go. You're standing in front of the main door. Should we close the door or not?

Xiao Song smiled brightly at him, walked down the stairs quickly, took over the horse in the hand of the small page, rolled over the horse smoothly, waved the whip, and ran away.

The doorman stared, this... Is this still sad for Changan Ghost?

The doorman didn't pay attention to the sighing. When he saw Xiao Song, he suddenly laughed. He shook a shake and looked around him. He muttered, “Is there anything unclean...”

In the house, the face of the face smiled unconsciously with a fluttering face.

“Mama Yan.” There's a woman outside calling.

Green immediately hit the curtain and went out, "Pingyu, what's wrong with looking for my wife? ”

Pingyuo was the waitress next to Lady Li. Van Yan put away her cock and heard the phantom of Pingyuo. “The old lady's name slave came to ask Yan Ma to talk to her. ”

Although the old lady is the old lady of Zheng Mansion, the Tang dynasty woman does not take her husband's surname, her real name is Li. If she really wants to call her, she must summon “Lady Li”.

The last time Mrs. Li invited Van Yan to talk, she didn't really say much. Mrs. Li simply asked about Van Yan's mother, and then politely told her a few words.

Zheng family could agree to move in, but only because of the interests, Yu Yan herself did not have a very direct relationship, so she moved in for a month, and Mrs. Li took the initiative to talk to her for the first time.

“Sister Pingyu, please come in and I'll put on my wife's makeup.” The evening green heart rejoiced, but still stabilized the voice channel.

“Thank you.” The greenery of the screen went into the tea room next door with the night green.

After the reception, the greenery rushed back to help Valjen tidy up her hair and clothes and purify her face. It's refreshing and refreshing to go to Pingyang Hall where the old lady lives with Pingyao.

Pingyang Tang, or the name given by Princess Pingyang to the old lady's residence at that time, means “Pingyang” together, even many years before the seal name “Princess Pingyang”.

Lady Li has changed many places of residence over the past few decades, but this name has never been abandoned. This is a tribute to the honor that she once had, distinguished from the merits of ordinary women.

In the yard of Pingyang Tang, there was a purple vine tree, the branches were dry, the branches were misaligned, the branches covered most of the yard, it was only at the beginning of January, the flower period had not yet arrived, only the bald black and brown torso and branches could be seen, but there was no sense of old-fashioned atmosphere.

On the tablet of the main hall, the word "Pingyang” is strong and well-shaped, but it is from Yu Shinan's pen.

“The old lady is in the hall, the lady goes in.” Screen punched a curtain in front of the door, but turned around with Green Lane at night. "Sister, why don't you go make tea with me? ”

Lady Li's yard never turns to greet her late, but she just spends her time. Green understands late, so she glances at her face.

"You suck at tea," said Van Yan. “Learn from Miss Pingyu. ”

“Yes.” The little green face collapsed at night, and I thought you weren't afraid to reveal it.

Screen Covered Mouth smiled softly, "Sister, follow me. ”

Valjen entered the house, the waiter inside the door, and immediately entered the inner house to inform him. Valjen didn't wait too long, so the waiter led her in.

Not only the old lady, but also five middle-aged Chinese women, stood around in a circle of waitresses. Van Yan recognises that the closest woman sitting with the old lady is Zheng Rentai's wife, Du Shi. The rest, Valjen doesn't know.

“Sit down, Ma'am.” The old lady leaned against the backrest of the hammock and raised her hand to indicate an empty position beside her.

In order to distinguish her from the seventeen mothers in her family, she is commonly referred to as Yan Yan.

Valjen sat down thankfully, and Doo immediately followed by introducing the identities of the other four ladies. Valjen climbed up again at first sight, she was really a little angry. Why didn't you introduce her when she entered the house? She had to wait for her to sit down before saying it!

These are the wives of Zheng's brothers close to Zheng Rentai.

At the same time as the salute, several Ladies looked smoothly. One of the slightly rounded ladies, Lu, giggled, "At that time, the princess and the laundry lady were born well, and the laundry lady's daughter was so outstanding. ”

She did not know whether this was intentional or intentional. The queen of breath is Prince Li Jiancheng, the natural mother of the Lord of Xixi County. Such an embarrassing identity is naturally free from mention and avoids raising it as much as possible.

Van Yan felt that the general generation did not dare to play in front of Lady Li. This Lu's is precisely the brain lacking strings, which pot does not warmly mention.

After a moment of silence in the room, Du Shi immediately turned the conversation away. “Speaking of which, my sister-in-law was incompetent, the laundry maid married far away and couldn't take care of it. It took her so many years to give in. ”

Mrs. Li kept her eyes half-crushed, teasing the small leaf sandalwood buddha beads in her hand. The way she fell asleep, she had no intention of intervening at all.

Yan Yan was not a talker, several ladies were excited, Tian Nan Haibei pulled half a dozen pieces before entering the main issue, “I smell that the waitress beside Yan Ma is not enough, go back and pick a few from my house to use. ”

Before staying in Zheng Mansion, Xing Ma warned her not to accept the call from the Mansion. This is not simply to give the waiter a room, but to give her a room. Yan Yan kept in mind, pretending to be confused, said, "Madam's kindness, Yan Xin has taken charge, I still have a few servants in the uncle's house, if it is tight, please send someone.” (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.)