The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

“Hurry up!” The people in the house roared.

Through the moonlight, Valjen carefully weighed the grass house. All sides seemed to be grass curtains, not walls, no doors and windows. If all the surrounding grass curtains were rolled up, it would have looked like a pavilion.

If a building like this goes in, there must still be plenty of opportunities to escape.

One of Valjean's feet rested on the stone table and the dagger had been held in her hand. Suddenly she noticed a slight movement in the grass curtain on the right hand side. Her eyes turned slightly and she saw the arrow sticking out from inside.

With a shock in her face, she fell to the ground unexpectedly. At the moment of the electric flint, the arrow shouted out and rubbed off an inch on her back. She could even feel the cold wind brought out by the feather arrow.

He temple hidden in the dark is being bitten by mosquitoes disturbed, he also thought it was just a little trick to fight, in order to discredit the fame, and didn't really think about it, so he sold her a personal favor. At first sight, an arrow came out, and suddenly he understood that he had been cheated by mosquitoes, but all came here. If he didn't send Buddha to the west, he would feel sorry for himself feeding mosquitoes here for so long!

“Protect Mrs. Leung!” By a single order, many officers and soldiers rushed out of the bamboo forest.

If the arrow had not reacted quickly, it would have been fired on the body. Xiao's guards were covered in cold sweat, but they belonged to a hidden type and could not be easily exposed in front of people. Besides, they might be treated as kidnappers by the people of the official government, so they could only sneak up and protect their faces in the dark.

More than a dozen people in the official palace protected their faces, and all the others rushed to the grass house.

More than a dozen arrows are stretched out of the grass curtain and continue to shoot outward, and this time the sword is different from the strength and speed of the talent. What has just been shot is a bow and arrow, and this time it is clearly the kind of continuous crossbow.

Arrows are raining and arrows are constantly being struck.

“Seventeen! ”

A familiar voice came from the bamboo grove in the south. Valentine looked up and saw an attack on the precious blue gown. The hairbrush had fallen loose. It seemed as if it had fallen loosely behind him. The man stood in the bamboo repair, the white moonlight leaked out of the bamboo leaves, and a fine spot of light fell on him, reflecting the beautiful and gentle face.

“Sang-chen?” At first glance, Van Yeung never recognized such a handsome man, but the two rabbits!

Sang Chen saw blood everywhere, pale face, holding on to bamboo, barely fainted. He looked anxiously at Valjen, somehow good, because there was blood all over the empty space, the distance under the moon was still not clear, if it was close... Sun Chen knew that he was seeing blood fainting, I wondered if he had not yet come to the front of Valjen, he fainted!

“Stay where you are!” Valjen spoke loudly. She shouted, "Mulberry's not in the grass. Let's go! ”

Many people have also discovered Sun Chen long ago, but not everyone knows him. It was only after hearing Van Yan's words that he backed away while guarding the arrows.

Valjen slowly moved to the bamboo forest behind a few people.

“Mama!” Sang Chen suddenly shouted.

Van Yan raised her head and saw a shadow rushing over. In the future, she could react before she fell to the ground. Van Yan's back was hit by a stone. Painfully, she took a breath of cold air. She moved slightly, and the person lying on her stomach hummed.

Valjen stunned for a moment, feeling a hot stream of liquid slowly flowing down her neck.

“Sang-chen!” Valjen was shocked and remembered, but couldn't push him.

“Lady Liang is not moving, Mr. Yanyuan has been shot by an arrow!” I wonder who cautioned in the midst of the chaos.

Van Yan didn't want to worry about anything else. She couldn't see what was going on. She asked, "Sun Chen, where are you hurt? ”

Sang Chen did not answer, but smiled for a moment.

The waterfall sounded like a thunderbolt, but Jean felt very quiet at this time. Quiet. She could clearly hear every emotion in Sun Chen's smile. It was joy, relaxation, and sadness.

“Sang-chen! Answer me. Where are you hurt?” It's cold in my heart, and I can't care what's going on around me, "cried the voice,“ Somebody! ”

“Seventeen Ladies...” Sung Chen said softly. His voice was a little dull and slightly trembling, “Me, glad...”

“Don't talk, don't talk.” Van doesn't know where he got the arrow, doesn't dare to move, can only touch his arm gently, doesn't know whether to comfort him or comfort himself, "Sung Chen, it will be fine, trust me, trust me, I won't let you have anything, anything to say when I get back. ”

Valjen spoke, but clearly felt a lot of sticky liquid on her hand. She raised her hand to her eyes and looked at the full blood in the moonlight. It was clear to her that not much time had elapsed since the fall, so much blood, must have injured the aorta, the aorta of the upper body...

“I am glad that I will never... ever run in the opposite direction.” Sung Chen's voice is in Valjen's ear, he can feel his heavy exhalation, "I... under the clear mud of each side of you, I wrote it down...”

Sang Chen's gaze began to be a little blurred and his brain a little dim. He didn't know if he was going to die. He just felt that he now had the courage to tell her all his hearts. He wanted to finish his breath. He was afraid that he would never wake up, or, when he woke up again, he didn't dare to tell her.

Seventeen, obviously I met you first, obviously I have shown so many feelings for you...

Sang Chen's mind clearly remembered that in Suzhou at the end of spring, on the stone bridge, the woman grabbed him. In fact, he didn't pay much attention to what he said at the time, but when the wind raised the black soap veil on the fence, he saw a face that he would never forget.

Her hands and feet were cold. Turns out, there were words on the back of his clay yarn, but when she first saw the clay yarn, she only thought about whether she could use it to go back. If she could not, it would be better to destroy it, so she could not rest in peace. Therefore, none of the words on it have been carefully considered.

Somehow, Van suddenly thought of the Yan Tai that had been placed on his desk. There were two lines on the back: Toast the wine to the east wind, and we agreed...

He looked at the stars and fought, until he was light, and suddenly returned to God. She stood up anxiously and was seeing an arrow penetrating half an inch from Sangchen's chest, and the blood had wet the robe.

“Sang Chen...” Van's eyes swelled, forcing him to calm down and look around. The bandits had already fled.

“Two of those in the grassroots escaped, and the rest were poisoned to death. ”

I don't know whose voice it is, Valjen just feels like it's coming from the sky. She looked at it and reached out and examined Tan Songchen's neck pulse.

Someone grabbed her and shook her a few times, "Valjen! Wake up! ”

Vain glanced over and saw Liu Qingsong's anxious face. Her voice was flat, "I'm sober! ”

“Bring him to the grass house.” After Valjen gave the order, he turned to Liu Qingsong, "Do you have the tools? ”

“Yes, but Valjen, he has...”

Liu Qingsong didn't finish his speech, but was severely interrupted by Valen. "He's not dead! He's got a pulse! ”

Go ahead, carry Sang Chen's taxi to the grass house. Liu Qingsong grabbed her, “Valjen, wake up, this is Datang, Datang! His wounds... are doomed! ”

“What a life! Why should I? Sang-chen's destiny is in my hands, not fate's!” There is no light in the gloomy eyes.

Liu Qingsong was shaken apart by her, staring at the slim back in the sound of the astonishing waterfall. For a moment, he carried on his back and followed him in a hurry in the big box he had been carrying around. (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.)