The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

With Liu Qingsong's knowledge of Xiao Song, this is no joke.

“Ma'am, go home.” Xiao Songdao.

When he saw Xiao Song's face was not very good, he understood that he must have eavesdropped on her conversation with Suva. Suva must have known, or she wouldn't have gone so fast.

Even though she and Sovo were frank and shaky, she could not be honest about it. After all, it was rare for her to be able to tolerate such a degree with a cheerful personality.

“Husband.” Valjen caught up with Xiao Song, holding his hand, "vinegar? ”

Xiao Song felt the tenderness of his hand and couldn't help but grasp it back. "Yan, if you have a next life, don't leave me alone. ”

“Before this life is over, you'll think of the next.” Valentine.

“I'm afraid you've given your next life to someone else.” Xiao Song looked at her.

The leaves are falling.

Liu Qingsong looked at the two men and suffered a face.

A moment later, in the Temple of Mercy.

Liu Qingsong cried and drowned. “Poor Matsuko, he was destined to suffer before he was born. Kowloon, a dehumanized guy, never did anything by any means. He was so cruel to the baby. I cursed him and let Yan run off with Su Fu in a few days! ”

Sitting opposite him, Sang Chen looked at him with his sleeve wrapped around his face.

Liu Qingsong cried half of himself, neither got comfort, nor was anyone with his enemies. He felt very bored. He had to touch his face and said, “Say something! ”

“I… feel that I am in a bad mood and am suing Buddha for sin.” Sang Chen Dao.

“Tell me, I'll help you judge. Perhaps it's disgusting?” Liu Qingsong loves to hear nasty things.

Sang Chen mumbled and hesitated. "I was just thinking below. If you curse me, can you let Lady Valentine run away with me..."

Liu Qingsong sucked his sour nose, “This idea is not fresh at all, I said can you please be normal and pay attention to my son? I'm complaining to you! ”

Follow his son? Sang-chen thought half a dozen times, "Why Matsuko? Aren't squirrels better at eating pine nuts? ”

Liu Qingsong stunned for a moment and moved forward. "You have a wonderful idea! However, Matsuko is not a name, it is the abbreviation ‘Son of Liu Qingsong’. Tell me, what other interesting names besides squirrels? ”

“I... I was just suddenly wondering.” Sang Chen was embarrassed.

Liu Qingsong was about to continue his questioning. A fat monk sang the Buddha outside. “Uncle, Du's wife is here. ”

Sung Chen panicked and got up immediately. “Relax, you, just say me... say me...”

“Say you're not here?” Liu Qingsong asked.

“Right, right, right.” Sang Chen nodded, turning around and running from the other side, the Buddha scattered all over the place.

Liu Qingsong reached out to pick up the Buddha's scriptures and put them on a few. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Tingting, the woman who attacked the light amber cross collar skirt, standing in front of the door.

She wore a veil and Liu Qingsong did not see the full picture, but with his many years of experience, the woman must have had a good baby.

When the woman saw him, she hurriedly retreated to the side and asked softly, "Is Mr. Sun there? ”

Liu Qingsong said, “He just left. ”

“The slave knew that he was going to hide, so he wrote a letter asking you to pass it on to him.” Princess Du said.

Liu Qingsong liked to do this kind of thing the most. He immediately promised, "I am deeply honored to serve Madam Du. ”

The Duchess pushed a letter in through the door.

“Does Princess Du have anything to tell you?” Liu Qingsong was curious. Four years ago, Du Niang was already 16 years old. She is now a 20-year-old leftover girl, basically unable to find a good husband's family. Her heart for Sung Chen is really strong enough.

Madam Du's voice was dim, "No, thank you. ”

Liu Qingsong saw the slender shadow get up and asked, “Madam Du wants to know why she doesn't want to marry you at all? ”

Princess Du paused and sat down on her knees again. "Please, sir. ”

“In fact, six months ago, I knew that he had different thoughts about you. It was just that he was stubborn. He used to admire a woman in his heart. Later, that woman had married someone else, and he was going to green the lamp for the rest of his life. He decided that he was committed to that woman, so even if he cared about you, he wouldn't admit it.” Liu Qingsong sort of figured out Sang Chen's nature.

The Duchess silenced for a moment and said, "Is there a way, sir? ”

“Yes.” Liu Qingsong moaned with a smile, but did not say the method directly.

“Sir, what do you want slaves to do?” The Duchess asked.

Liu Qingsong praised, but the girl was quite good, so she didn't sell Guan. She said, "Tell me who you really are. ”

“Real... identity...” The Duchess muttered to herself, “Aren't I the Du's daughter...”

“Princess Du can think about it.” Liu Qingsong Dao.

“No, don't think about it.” Madam Du said immediately.

She sighed and came forward with consequences.

“I remember myself as the daughter of the Du family, my father was a criminal officer named Du Minghui, my husband's name was Song, and my husband was a general at the border. I had never seen him since I married him. Three years later, he smelled that he had died in battle. He had not even seen the body bones. He had to wear a broken armor to enter the morgue... I was unhappy, so I took my servant to the battlefield to pick up his body bones and accidentally fell from the mountain, everything changed. My father became Doosan, and I didn't know everyone around me, but they told me that I was just dreaming. You don't believe me, do you? ”

“I haven't believed it for a long time.” Liu Qingsong felt he had finally found a friend. Everyone else treats crossing as a family meal, which is actually a family meal, but only he is like Zhuang Zhou Mengbutterfly, for many years can't tell the truth.

Apart from the Song dynasty, Liu Qingsong has not yet thought which dynasty has the post of a sentencing officer. He couldn't help but ask, "Well... shouldn't you be watching the husband's day? ”

"Why can't I be remarried when my husband is dead?" said Princess Du. Besides, I am not the original me today. Things have changed constantly. Perhaps God pitied me and let me meet Lang Jun in my previous life. ”

I remember that the Song dynasty called her husband “Lang Jun”. Liu Qingsong was a little confused and grabbed his hair. "That's it, I have a headache, I'll tell you..."

Liu Qingsong so much so that she made such a statement, she thought to herself, and threw herself home.

He used to think that Song Dynasty women were all locked up in their homes to wrap their little feet. He didn't even want their lives for the sake of chastity. But after talking to Du Lady, he felt that his ideas were too shallow.

However, Song dynasty men and women have defense. According to Liu Qingsong, the nature of Du Lady at first glance is that the ritual teaching can not hold down the inner running... (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.)