The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Chapter 325

The heat of early summer had been felt in May, but it had been good to see a rain during the seven-day hiatus, which had reduced the temperature considerably.

Chang 'an City appears to have been infected by these two huge funerals, and tea houses and wines have been quieter than ever.

Mrs. Lam's body had to be returned to Lanling for burial without delay, so Ling Xiang's death was temporarily put on hold.

Xiao Song and Van Yan also needed to go together. After Madame was buried, she was officially classified as a Xiao family member only after she had been given a visit to the pavilion during her period of filial duty.

To support the coffin, Xiao Song had to accompany the coffin, while Valjen followed the women of Xiao. The weather is hot and the coffin can't stay on the road for long, so keep it safe while you rush along. You don't have to say how hard it is.

Like other women, Valjen is easier to sit in a carriage than Xiao Xiao is to celebrate them.

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Lan is the scent of the Holy King, and the mausoleum is the highland. Lanling means a height full of orchids.

Upon arrival in Lanling, he did not disappoint Valjen. The orchid clusters were filled with immense spectacular forest, with elegant fragrances and even more beautiful to the eye.

Xiao's mansion was not crowded in Canglan County, but was built in the vicinity of such a highland, surrounded by monasteries and main houses, surrounded by hundreds of families, suddenly became a village. All the people who live here are named Xiao. Except for Xiao Song, the most noble royal descendant of his descent, everything else can be found on the Xiao lineage spectrum, most of them without five clothes.

Today ethnic studies has not begun, invited high priests to read before bed for Emperor Xiaoming and Queen Xuanhui (Mrs.) Mausoleum. All Xiao's children will rotate.

As soon as Xiao Song was replaced, he walked around with Valjen.

Xiao's ethnology is enormous. It occupies more than twenty acres and is built on a half slope closest to the highlands, surrounded by purple, blue and white orchids.

Entering ethnology, Valentine can't help but sigh, and no wonder the Xiao family can "two dynasties, Prime Minister Jiu Xiao”! The two most thought-provoking places where the entire Xiao family lives, one is a shrine and the other is ethnology.

The large lobby is empty, with portraits of Xiao's successive emperors hanging on the walls just north and more than thirty prime ministers from Xiao's on the left and right sides. Each painting holds a bookshelf underneath, featuring the writings of all of them for contemporary political action.

When he walked down in a circle, the shock in his heart really couldn't be added. If he was Xiao's son and looked at these monumental ancestors, he should be sincerely proud. With such motivation, how can he not strive!

Van Yan knows that in the future, in addition to Xiao Yan, there will be eight prime ministers of the Xiao family on the historical stage.

After “Wang Xie Yuan Xiao” entered Tang, only Xiao's family became so prominent. Emphasis on education is a powerful foundation!

Xiao Song suddenly dragged Van Yan to his knees on the futon beside the north wall, Lang said, “Xiao's ancestors, this is Xiao's wife! ”

In the empty lobby, Xiao Songxiao had a faint echo, quite a bit of momentum. Even though his face had always calmed down, he was also surprised by his sudden voice, “Xiao Zhi, what's wrong with you! ”

Xiao Song smiled and dropped a kiss on her forehead. "When we're all old, why don't you come back to Lanling? ”

“Okay.” Valjen pushed him away and responded to his words.

The two circled in ethnology and continued on the hill.

Reaching the top of the slope, the front was wide open and the orchids were bush, connected as if it were an orchid sea, and the vast open space was fragrant and lingering.

Standing on top, you can also look down at ethnology and the village, the eaves, the arches, the corners flying, all hidden from the green trees, and the beauty.

“That is the forest of the tribe, behind the mountains, though not high, but the generals cannot come in from that side.” Xiao Song points to the far forest path.

At this moment when Valen was looking at him, Xiao Song took off his run and laid it on a flat stone, "Take a break. ”

Valjen sat down and asked him, "You haven't slept since last night, have you? ”

“Sleepy.” Xiao Song sat next to her, laughing, "But I'm afraid we'll be back in Chang 'an in a few days. We were supposed to go to Guan Shan, but it didn't cash out. There's a beautiful view here, for now, to make up for it. ”

Xiao Song's every move seemed very irregular, but surprisingly sprinkled away. He also seemed to be more comfortable than Xiao Xiao's plate at a glance. Valjen wanted to.

“Lie down for a while.” Valjen patted herself on the leg.

“Such a beautiful view, such a wonderful person...” Xiao Songshun lay down, buried his face in her abdomen, sniffed hard, “the face tasted better than the flowers. ”

With a flat voice, “Sleep your sleep. ”

Xiao Song slightly bent his lip corner and laid up, looking for a comfortable position to close his eyes.

The afternoon rock has warm temperatures and you don't have to worry about being damaged by the ice, it's just not very comfortable. But for Xiao Song, who had not slept well in seven or eight days, it was excellent.

For a moment, Valjen has forgotten the haze that has been on her mind for a few days and enjoyed the tranquillity of this moment.

Recall the first time you met Xiao Song.

In the dense forest, Xiao Song was chasing Sovo. At that time, she heard only one voice. At that time, she had a sword around her neck and was on the brink of life and death. Therefore, she didn't pay too much attention to him. She just thought that voice was beautiful.

The second time, at first, only the voice was heard, they met in a narrow path, they didn't want to back off... also that night, she saw his face for the first time.

Stones like jade, pines like emerald, lang is unique, the world is like no other.

In fact, his appearance, though handsome, if sophisticated, was not comparable to that of Suva, but for some reason, she just felt “worldly”.

Van looked down at his handsome face, his fingers gently rubbing his bright nose. Perhaps the beauty of this place is too unreal. I'm a little nervous. What if it's just a dream of sorghum? When I woke up, I found myself asleep on my desk as usual, no Xiao Song, no Datang...

As if to prove his existence, he kissed his forehead with his face, as he did to her every time. Xiao Song obviously slept very heavily, otherwise he would definitely start to riot.

Valjen kissed his lips with confidence, gently portraying his lips.

Her kiss forgot me. When she heard the footsteps, it was too late. The page had already stood on the slope. Half of what she said was shocked, “Nine...”

After a pause, he raised his head. He was embarrassed and wondered how good it was, but remained calm on his face. He turned back slightly and asked the page softly, “What is it? ”

The small paperman stunned for a moment before reacting. He hastily calmed down his voice. "It is the letter from Chang 'an's side, the country is looking for Jiulong. ”

Xiao Song and Van Yan did not bring a paperman today. If he snuck out, I'm afraid he will be furious again with the temper of Lord Song! Van immediately pushed Xiao Song gently, "Husband! Wake up.”

After summoning a few voices, Xiao Song woke up confused. He took the sand dumb after bed and asked vaguely, "What's wrong? ”

“Ong is looking for you.” Valentine's words are simple and concise.

Xiao Song woke up half awake, rubbed his eyebrows and sat up.

………………………………………………………………………… (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.)