The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Chapter 440: No. 2 Sang Chen Chapters (6)

Dujiang leaves to lie on the edge of the cliff, looking in the dark morning light, beneath the pine forest like the sea, frowned.

Although she covered up what happened with Sun Chen tonight, she could not go back to explain where she had disappeared on that night. She used the body of others, but she ruined her reputation. Although she was not immersed in a pig cage or anything, she felt that she was destined to be condemned to God.

Go back to Du Fu and marry someone else. The Doo family cannot leave her in the house for the rest of her life. It is not only a violation of Tan Laws to be stabbed in the spinal bones, but it is a gift that the Doo family can keep her to this day.

Da Tang's household registration controls are so tight, it's impossible to go wherever you want.

If she doesn't want to go back and marry someone else, she has only three ways out now. Either she jumps a hundred times off this cliff, or she climbs over this mountain and shaves out of the house in a soundhouse, or she finds herself hiding in a deep mountain old forest for the rest of her life.

If Sang-chen knew the truth, would he be sad? Will you feel guilty for the rest of your life?

If you engrave a person into a bone, after death everything goes to dust, but only white bone... you will never let him be half sad. When she left, she didn't want Sun Chen to struggle and live in pain. If she chose to die this way, she might as well ask Sun Chen to kiss her.

Where should I go?

Dujiang retreated from the cliff and rested with his eyes closed on a tree trunk held together by two people.

I couldn't help but think of these years as dead wells.

Before she married in her previous life, she was able to go out with her father on a permanent basis. After marrying, she should adhere to women's ways. Every day, the door would not go out without two doors. She could only use embroidery to spend time. A bunch of aunts in the house were distressed, no one complained about them, and the days were boring and boring, which was worse than going out of the house.

She waited three years for her husband. It's not too long to say, life has been for twenty or three years, but every moment is a pain for those who wait and wonder if there is tomorrow. Just three years, like 30 years later. She wakes up from her sleep every day, afraid that at dawn someone from the court will come to preach the death of her husband.

Unfortunately, it didn't escape...

By contrast, Sang-chen has been much happier for four years, at least from time to time playing games with him that I chased you away from. The choice of the future, as if it were still in her hands. This is God's favor!

Morning light sprinkled through the mountains and the Dujiang Leaving was swept away by sleep.

In the haze, it seemed like a loud rain could be heard.

“Madam! Ma'am!” A woman's anxious cry was caught in the rain.

Dujiang opened his eyes slightly and saw a familiar face full of anxiety, mumbling, “Green float? ”

“Scared the slave, Madame fainted and started a high fever, thanks to yesterday's encounter with the county grandfather's house in Xiao Yanai (son), who gave him a few stickers.” Green floating a pair of Danfeng eyes with tears, wiped with a pad, reached out to lift Dujiang away, “originally wanted to take you back to the county together, but after taking the medicine, the fever subsided. Nanai was at the age of the weak crown, and the slave was afraid to pass on to Madame's reputation, so ask him to take a ride to avoid the wind and rain in this broken temple. ”

“What year is it now?” Dujiang left to be held by her and sat by the stone table.

Green floated, "Song Shaoxing 11 years, August 14.” Green flashes, “yeah, it's mid-autumn tomorrow. ”

Dujiang was a little angry, “Leave me alone. ”

Green looked at her worried and nodded.

Dujiang returned to God after being stunned for half a mile. He saw a shallow accumulation of water next to him and moved his body slightly.

A beautiful face is reflected in the water, the smoke eyebrows are stuck in, long and bright eyes, the eyebrows are shaved, the tail is slightly upward, as long as the bright eyes flow slightly, it is an unparalleled breeze.

This is... her own face.

On the other side of the palace, a dozen domestic servants are surrounded by another fire.

Suddenly in the rain outside came the sound of horseshoes, and a dozen domestic servants immediately touched the sword around them and alerted themselves.

The horseshoe stopped in front of the palace, followed by a dark light at the door. Six or seven men in armor rushed in, and a bright man in a copper coat walked in. He wore armor and was covered in white silk, unable to see his face.

When the servants saw that the costume was the army of Da Song, they relaxed a little. They all rose up and walked away from the Du River, blocking the Du River.

A few people never took up the empty fire heap, just sat quietly aside and the atmosphere was a bit sober.

Dujiang left the man looking across the street through the gap like a statue, his eyes couldn't help but open as he moved to the collar of the copper armor.

Mr. Sun...

Dujiang left the sound stuck in his throat.

“General, what do we do?” One of them suddenly asked, "The Emperor sent down twelve holy commands to summon General Yue back to the Dynasty, fearing that he would be vicious. ”

It's not a secret.

The general's gaze was cold, his eyebrows locked, and it took a while, "The rain stopped to discuss. ”

“Mulberry as far away as you can.” Dujiang swallowed away from his voice.

The general stunned and turned around. His eyes crossed a dozen domestic servants, and he saw only a colorful woman, with tears in her eyes.

He looked at Dujiang and combed the ladies' cuffs and said, "Does Madame know anyone? ”

The servants saw him identify himself, and they were all delighted, and the chief executive hurried, “What a general, we belong to the Sang Dynasty. This is the new wife that the old lady gave you three years ago. ”

When did you marry your wife? Didn't you talk to him? Sang Chen wanted to ask, but his gaze was opposite to that of Dujiang, but he didn't say anything.

He pulled down the white handkerchief and revealed a handsome face.

Dujiang moved away from the barrier of the domestic servant and ran over slightly. He couldn't help but reach out and hold him, crying out loudly. "Ooh, the slaves came to pick up the bones after hearing that Lang Jun had died. Never thought of picking them up alive. ”

The sudden emergence of happiness at this moment overwhelmed her, some nonsense.

Suddenly held by a woman she had never met, Sang Chen was slightly embarrassed, but thought it was his wife, her heart couldn't help but warm, reaching out and patting her back. Show a hint of frivolity and tenderness.

The crowd looked at it for a moment and thought of hiding, hurrying back.

The heavier the rain outside, the shade of the sky, the noise of rain and the cold armor held by Dujiang made her think it was a beautiful dream, but she hoped that time would stop here forever.

And instantly, heaven and earth are long.

Dujiang fainted away from his crying head and gradually lost consciousness.

I don't know how long I've been asleep.

You can hear a slightly indifferent woman in your ear, "Song Yan, take out the courage you had when you blocked the arrow, it's so hard to accept a person! ”

The voice slowed down and said, “You can calm down to me and have feelings for Du Lady. I am so happy for you. You stubbornly think that you have feelings for me all your life, only hurt yourself, what good is it? I'm telling you, if that were the case, I wouldn't feel guilty, and I despise you! ”

“I am…” Sang Chen's voice was frightened.

When she saw the look of this frightened rabbit, her head swelled, “Touching your conscience, you like her or not, marry her!” (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.)