The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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For Liu Qingsong's appearance, Yan Yan is both happy and disappointed. This person has no common topic with her, and according to Liu Qingsong's acting, it can only reflect one word - not reliable! If you change another word, it is "neuropathy."

"Mother." Xing Niang looked at her mouth and saw Yan Yan coming over, and hurriedly greeted him. "That Zhang Langjun is crazy and rude, and his manners are not rude. It is better to be far away from such people."

"It is true." Yan Yan rarely agreed with Xing Niang's opinion.

There was a vague cry from Liu Qingsong in the forest. Xing Niang immediately said: "Mother, everything has moved, let's go down now."

"Is there a donkey and an umbrella that I put on the couch?" asked Yan Yan.

Xing Niang said: "The late green is afraid of losing it, and I am holding it in my arms."

Yan Yan nodded, and as Xing Niang went down the mountain, she took a few steps and stopped her footsteps. "How is the fantasy now?"

"Hey, this child is also a pitiful person. He has been waiting for the late green. Now she is led by her sister to the lord." Xing Niang sighed.

"Let's go." Yan Yan feels like a fantasy, but she is a monk after all, Yan Yan can help her for a while, not a generation.

Down the bluestone path, the sun shines through the bundle of bamboo trees, and many bamboo shoots appear on the wet ground, and the air is fresh and refreshing.

The place is quiet and agreeable, but Yan Yan does not have much nostalgia, because for her, this is just a place to live, not a home.

Thinking about it, when Yan Yan went to the foot of the mountain, she suddenly understood the mood of Liu Qingsong and analyzed the otaku mentality of a daily life filled with the Internet. He suddenly lost his spiritual support and lost his comfort zone. It is bound to find many things. To replace, or fear that it will be boring to death, it is no wonder that can form such a strange personality.

Yan Yan took the carriage and closed his eyes to adjust his interest. The government is a place that is more cold and dangerous than the shadow of Mei.

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From the attic of the temple, the purple robes lean against the window sills, and the carriages of the government are slowly moving along the trails outside the forest.

"Lang Jun." Bai Yi bowed his hand and said: "This family wrote a letter and asked when to marry the mother."

Xiao Yu frowned slightly and said coldly: "They are more anxious than me."

Bai Yi does not speak.

After a while, Xiao Yu said: "You let Benzi personally send a letter to the old, and said that I don't like the seventeen mothers. In addition, you personally sent Shu Niang back to Zhangzhou, and said that she would wait for the old, do not have to come back. It is."

Bai Yi’s one knees on one knee, “I don’t dare!”

Jokes, Shu Niang is a double-knife, if she does not want to go, who dares to force, and does not say the gift of the things, it is by kungfu, Bai Yi does not think that it is not the opponent of Shu Niang.

"You tell Shu Niang, I only give her a chance to choose. If she decides to stay, I will be very happy." Xiao Yu said so, but there was no happy look on the face.

Bai Yi got Xiao Yan's words, and he had more confidence in his heart. In the face of Lang Jun's anger, most people in Xiaofu would choose to go to Ganzhou for a while, and Shu Niang must be the first to run first.

Xiao Yu is almost certain that the murderer who gave him the name of "Ke's wife" came from his home. He also listed several suspicious candidates in his heart, just because things have been going on for many years and the evidence is hard to find.

If he replies to his family at this time and says that he doesn't like Yan Yan, I am afraid that the murderer will not believe it. Only the old troubles of this kindness will be a mess.

In the past, Xiao Yu didn't care much about this matter. The name of this wife made him see the ugly face of many women. Therefore, he has never been very concerned about women, but this time, can't slow down again! He tied Sang Chen back to Chang'an, and he could only drag on for a month or two. Hanging Yan Yan on his name is not the best policy. Although it eliminates the disaster of Yan Yan, and makes it impossible for Yan to distribute her to others, how can Xiao Yu be assured? The lady who sees her own is still going to get back to her home as soon as possible.

After Huaiyin’s incident, Xiao Yu deeply felt that this generation had determined his face, and God blocked the killing of the gods. Like Huai Yin, he was so sullenly guarding his generation that he died in the end, and he was so upset.

However, Yan Yan seems to be not tempted by him, this thing is the most difficult... Xiao Yu’s fingers are regularly tapping the pine on the window.

Thinking for a long while, Yang said: "Come on!"

"Lang Jun!" A black man fell from the beam.

"Go to Liu Qingsong." Xiao Yu’s words went out and immediately regretted, and immediately said: "Forget it, let go."

Liu Qingsong is very popular among girls and middle-aged and old women in the square, but he remembers that he has always been squandered and squandered. He likes to take the gamble of the sword. Xiao Yu’s eagerness to keep his heart is still steadily and steadily. He has always been good. I like winning the prize, not to mention that there is only one Yan, and he can’t afford it.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, but after two days of rain, it was difficult to get on the road. After Yancheng and his party entered the city from Ximen, they went to the vicinity of the East City, and Yun Yunsheng ordered the carriage to return home. He took the servant and the servant nearby. A restaurant used lunch.

"It has been a long time in the afternoon, but if it is later, it will be more difficult in the suburbs, and it will be wronged."

Yan Yan looked at this restaurant, although not as delicate and gorgeous as Tianxianglou, but also quite elegant, a painting on the wall around the first floor, a variety of musical instruments under the south window, Shilan Yaxiang, very interesting . Most of the shop's guests are also the stream of scholars.

Seeing Yun Yunsheng come in, the shopkeeper rushed out and personally greeted him, and bowed his hand and said: "Yu Shilang is driving, the store is really beautiful!"

"Peng Bo is very polite, and Shemei likes to be quiet. I brought her here. There is no better place to go besides you in the city." Yun Yunsheng smiled, as if the whole room was really bright.

Peng’s boss said to Yan Yan, who was carrying the power fence: “This is the fear of the seventeen mothers, long-awaited!”

Yan Yan was slightly owed, and the cold voice came out from the soap scent. "Don't dare to do it. You have seen Peng Boss."

The man simply sneered a few words, and Peng’s boss personally led them to an elegant room on the second floor.

There are a lot of people talking in the lobby, some people whispered: "This is the first beauty in Suzhou, the seventeen mothers? It really has a noble style."

"I heard that it is good to be born, but I am so a woman, I can't go home!" One person said.

"Hey! With your fame, I am afraid that even a person's hair is not enough. You can't be embarrassed. The people who have Lan Ling Xiao and Bo Ling Cui's dare to become, what are you worried about?" ”

The man rose red and said: "Where is this woman who is a corpse, is it comparable to Qi Liu Niang, who is as clean as the moon? I am just talking about things."

"Which eyes of the door valve family are not bright, Qi Liu Niang is the first beauty in Suzhou for many years, and she has not seen anyone in the five surnames and seven people to see her. 冉 娘 娘 帼 帼 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Women can compare, but what is the average person who can appreciate her?"

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For a time, the state students in the lobby were divided into two groups and they argued with each other.

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