The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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Although Su Shi is not so beautiful and moving, but her temperament and wealthy family wealth, some Lang Jun is not diligent.

But...

Yan Yan’s heart is faintly uncomfortable. Once again, he looked at the Sufu, which has already been blurred. It seems that he can still see someone standing in front of the door. Is anyone so diligent? Still deliberately entangled...

The carriage went to the main road. When the train arrived, the driver suddenly stopped the carriage next to the road. After a moment, I only heard the sound of footsteps running outside. Yan Yan can see from the gap of the curtain, it is actually a team of servants, it is the direction of the Su family to the east.

Then, some people followed the horse, and there was a man who was as thin as a bamboo pole. He trembled on the horse's back, and it was not difficult to identify.

Yan Yan thought a little, but still called: "Doctor Liu!"

Liu Qingsong took the horse, and the horse turned around halfway in the same place, only to come over to the carriage. Liu Qingsong smiled and said: "Seventeen mothers, go down and catch the suspect, do you want to go together?"

Yan Yan opened the curtain and wondered: "The suspect? Is there a suspect so quickly?"

"According to my personal analysis, this person is mostly not a murderer, but the county wants to arrest people, I will go to join in the fun... The key is, I heard that Sujia has a beautiful female head." Liu Qingsong smiled at the teeth If you don't see the truth, people who don't know the truth will think that Mrs. Su is the mother she loves for a long time.

"You mean that Mrs. Su is a suspect?" Yun Yunsheng asked incredulously.

"Mrs. Su’s business may naturally offend many people. It may be intended to avenge her. Someone has been in the door of Sufu for many days.” Liu Qingsong said.

Listening to the meaning of this, the daring has nothing to do with this murder. There was some confusion in Yan Yan’s heart. In the case of a dead two people, they did not make such a big battle. The Soviet government probably did not report the case, and the county magistrate could not wait to be diligent.

Human life is expensive, never been.

"Catch the individual at the door. Can you really think that Mrs. Su will come out and welcome you?" Yan Yan faintly slammed the next sentence and put down the curtain.

Liu Qingsong stunned. The county magistrate did not personally go out this time. He just made a catcher to catch people. He followed him and he could only watch a lively event. With such a thought, he is also lacking in interest. He turned to the Yan Yanhui Inn. He felt that it was more interesting to know in depth how the cloud was sent to Yan Yan.

The night was shrouded, and the shops next to the road had been closed and closed. Only the lanterns were hung on the door frame of the medical hall.

Back to the inn, after Yan Yan was groomed, I was preparing to practice, but I heard the sound of the piano coming from the backyard. I don’t have to look at it, I know that the sound of such a smooth and clear piano is from the hand of Sang Chen.

Sang Chen is a pure white sheep fat jade. Yan Yan is neither willing to hurt him nor willing to approach. She is not the kind of person who can bear the heart for the sake of others.

After listening to it for a while, Yan Yan pushed the window open a gap, such as the moonlight of the water and the cold night wind sprinkled into the room, a white plum in the courtyard, sitting in a gray robe and sitting on the knees, the clothes were laid out in the whole body, slender The hand is fiddling on the piano, and one raises the hand and the hook is free and easy.

The clean face of the day is more angular than the previous month, and it looks like some mature men.

He doesn't talk, he doesn't laugh, and he seems to have a fascinating look in loneliness.

Yan Yan slightly stunned, the ancients precocious, she really forgot that Sang Chen is just a ten-year-old boy.

After watching it for a while, Yan Yan picked up the big cockroach and pushed the door out.

The moonlight is very good, the clear sound of the piano with a faint bleak and the autumn wind and the autumn moon, the gray body is covered with a white halo, Yan Yan stopped in front of him.

The sound of the piano stopped.

"Put it on." Yan Yan handed the big man in his hand to him.

"Mother..." Sang Chen suddenly cramped, the hand did not know where to put it, hesitated for a while, quickly reached out and took the big cockroach, but did not lie on his body, but hug in his arms.

Yan Yan looked at his action with his big bang. "You brought the magical space over and it worked hard."

"No... not hard." Sang Chen lowered his eyes. He didn't know what he should say. He was afraid that he would say something wrong, and he would be embarrassed. Today, although he does not know why Yan Yan will be angry, but that anger can feel it.

"Do you like me?" Yan Yan suddenly asked.

Sang Chen’s blood color suddenly surged, and even the earlobe was able to drip, but it was a courage to nod.

“Where do you like me?” Yan Yan continued to patiently guide Sang Chen’s thinking, hoping that he could talk to her on the same channel, so that he could speak the channel.

The skin of Sang Chen’s white cockroaches can almost bleed, and there is a rumbling sound in his head. “I don’t know.”

"Because you think I am brave?" Yan Yan answered for him, saw Sang Chen stunned, looked up, looked at her and quickly lowered his head, Yan Yan continued: "Because I dare to touch even dead bodies You feel more at ease with me, but what?"

Sang Chen did not speak.

Yan Yan also carried a heart, she thought about it, for fear that Sang Chen gave birth to something misunderstood, thought for a long while, sighed: "Do you know, I sometimes fear, often wake up in a nightmare I also hope that one day, someone can understand me at that time and make me feel at ease."

Sang Chen slowly looked up, and the look was a little calmer, but he couldn't help but be a little surprised. In his opinion, Yan Yan is a person who dares to cut even dead bodies. What will she fear?

"You are wondering what I am afraid of?" Yan Yan gathered up his body and found a place under the plum tree to sit down. "Looking at life and death, the mind is filled with all kinds of murders. Death, you will feel that the world is gray, so try to find the world's beautiful existence, like colorful things, like people who reveal vitality from the bones."

Although Sang Chen is pure, but fragile and confused, his past is also gray, sympathetic, but does not like it.

"Sang Chen, you are stubborn, reject everything that makes you sad, but I don't have a broad mind, and my husband will never understand what I said." Yan Yan carefully observed Sang Chen's expression and saw his confused, I can't help but sigh. "I say this. If you only treat me as a friend, we can be good friends, but if you still can't figure it out, we will be strange."

This is the most patient rejection of Yan Yan's life, in order to minimize the damage.

When Yan Yan said something, she got up and went back to the room. When I walked down the porch, the clear voice behind me said: "Understood."

Yan Yan stayed in the footsteps and looked back at him with a slight surprise, as if he were watching others.

"Mother..." Sang Chen was a little uneasy because of her straight eyes. He coveted: "I want to be friends with my mother."

Yan Yan suddenly smiled, and suddenly felt that if she was patient, this rabbit is not so difficult to communicate.

When Sang Chen heard the footsteps leave, he slowly raised his head and looked at the back of Yan Yan, his lips slightly tightened.

The night is getting deeper, and when people are about to sleep, the west of the city suddenly sounds a loud scream, listening to the sound as if it was being used by a knife, and it is painful and desperate to cut through the sky.

The birds in the forest fluttered, and the dog bark in the town and the cries of the children suddenly sounded, and the Jushui County, which was about to return to the silence, suddenly picked up again.

Less than half a moment, there was a fire on the streets of the town. A group of servants rushed to the east of the city with a torch. Many families, men opened the door and watched, but they were smashed back. "See what, turn the door off." Go back to sleep."

The turmoil in the square restored the calm for a while, but the lights of all the households were on and had not been extinguished for a long time.

"It's terrible." Xing Niang trembled.

"Mother, let's rest, we will leave this place early tomorrow." The green face is not very good-looking. It is said that people who come back from the ghost gate are easy to swear. It seems that this is true, otherwise she and her mother will go. Where can I meet such a terrible thing? I am thinking about the late green, and I have to ask Shiro to change the day to see if I can do the ritual.

"I will read the book again."

When the voice of Yan Yan fell, the courtyard suddenly became bright, and the opposite door was screamed. "Doctor Liu, Dr. Liu."

Yan Yan’s hand holding the book was tight, and he stood up involuntarily and went to the front window.

Liu Qingsong had not slept yet, and he heard the knock on the door. He opened the door with a slamming sound. The eager voice suppressed the excitement. "Is there anyone killed?"

The catcher snorted and said, "Yes! The county magistrate heard that you have not left, and sent a small person to ask you to help the autopsy. His old man has already rushed to the scene."

"Go, go!" Liu Qingsong pulled out his big box from behind the door and carried it on his body. As the head ran for a few steps, he suddenly remembered what he was, and turned back, ran to the door of Yan Yan. "Yan Yan, Yan Yan, there are fresh bodies."

The excitement that could not be concealed in his voice, the servant standing in the courtyard was shuddering - what are these people?

Yan Yan hesitated a moment, Lidi put on a narrow-sleeved Hu suit, put on a mask, regardless of the dissatisfaction of the late green and Xing Niang, open the door to the door: "Go."

Liu Qingsong looked at her and said, "Sure enough."

The two men ran out of the inn before and after, and the green was so anxious that they pulled their legs and chased them up.

Xing Niang went to find Yun Yunsheng to borrow a few guards.

The carriage was already ready at the door. After several people boarded the car, they rushed to the scene of the crime.

"Do you know what the situation is?" Yan Yan asked Liu Qingsong, who had been with the county magistrate before, and should know more about the case than she did.

"The last time I knew it, I only said that I have identified the identity of the deceased. I used to be the state student Liu Wen. The one who died in the inn was a jailer. Tuen Mun was not very concerned about this case. Slow. This time is so eager, one is because the impact is big, the more important reason is that this dead person is not the same." Liu Qingsong is not strange.

Late Green Road: "The dog officials who kill people."

Liu Qingsong relied on the big box without bones. He laughed and said: "They are just absenteeism, and they are treated differently. The human life is not enough, and they are more than the people they are jealous."

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