The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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In addition to the time spent in rushing with all kinds of chills, when Yan Yan came out of Zhangfu, it was close to noon, and now he rushed to Tianxianglou.

Jin Yunsheng read the book in the upstairs room. The slender fingers held the yellowed book, and a small donkey sat on the side of the room.

When Yun Yunsheng heard the footsteps, he put down the book and saw Yan Yan walked in with the guidance of Xiao Er. He looked up and smiled with a touch of praise: "I am in a hurry, I have nothing to do with me, wait a little longer. No problem."

"It is a shameful act to waste someone else's time." Yan Yan sat on the side of the table. In front of Yu Yunsheng, she always relaxes unconsciously. The feeling that Yun Yunsheng gives people is the image of a friendly and gentle neighbor, even though this brother is a little enchanting.

Yan Yunsheng sees Yan Bai's forehead and nose tip oozing fine sweat beads, and pulls out the sleeve to wipe her.

Yan Yan was tight, and she quickly grabbed the burying head and wiped it up. She felt that such relative movements could only appear between lovers, so some of them were uncomfortable. My heart also secretly feels that I am getting more and more embarrassed, this ... all blame Sang Chen that dead rabbit, said that the near ink is black, it must have been infected by him.

Xiaoyun’s gaze fell on the face of Yan Yan’s smudged red smudges, and gradually lost some of her life. When, the little girl who was behind her has grown into a red face, and after two years, she is no longer I was so dependent on him, and I couldn’t tell why, there was a faint loss in my heart.

In the room, the moment was silent, and the voice of Xiao Er interrupted their respective meditations. "The dishes of Lang Jun are ready, when will they serve?"

Yan Yunsheng took back his thoughts and said: "Let's come up."

"I haven't seen you for two years. I don't know if Ayan's preferences have changed. I only ordered a few dishes according to your previous preferences." Yan Yunsheng leaned on the window, with a gentle smile on the beautiful face, bright daylight from The fine bamboo curtain falls on his curvy chin, like a beautiful jade.

The little one that sent the food came in and was stunned.

As far as the five senses are concerned, Yan Yan and Yan Yunsheng are comparable, but because the temperament of Yan Yan is too cold, others will not notice her at first sight.

Yan Yunsheng slightly brows, next to the small 厮 Fang wants to open the second reminder, but downstairs has a while.

Xiao Er suddenly returned to the soul, respectfully put down the food and quickly retired.

Jin Yunsheng walked to the front window and picked up the bamboo curtain to look downstairs in the lobby.

Yan Yan heard the crying sounds, the screaming sounds, the broken porcelain sounds, the sound of tables and chairs benches lying on the ground, and the crowds talking about it, as if the food market in the morning was so busy, and he curiously scraped together.

Through the crack in the bamboo curtain, I saw a middle-aged woman in the lobby wearing a smoky gray gauze with one hand on her waist and one foot on the thin man lying on the floor. "You said, the old lady hurts you. Where is it! The little rabbit is squatting, thinking about the money of the aging mother! The brain is arched by the pig, or the dog's eyes are on the sole of the foot!"

Because the woman is facing her face, she can only see her dress and her fat and not fat figure. The thin little man who was slamming under her feet was crying and trembled. She was at the door of the store. You kicked me to the steps. My waist and hips are still hurting. However, I asked for a few dollars to see the wound. If I don’t give it, I don’t have to fight people to death. There are old and small in my family. If I am dead, what can my children and my old mother do?”

I said that I was crying and crying.

There was a lot of discussion around the crowd. Just as the woman chased the man, the hottest people were still worried, so many people believed in the man’s words.

The woman's eyebrows were vertical, bent down and grabbed the man's clothes. The crowds had not reacted. They only heard the "stinging" and "stinging" sounds. It was actually tearing the clothes of the little man's buttocks from the inside out. Showing two slick, unscarred ass.

The lobby was silent, suddenly laughing, pointing at the light buttocks, and some good people whistled. At this time, everyone knows that this person wants to save money. Most of the women in the South are subtle and warm. They are entangled in this kind of person, and they dare not advertise. They can only quietly pay the money, but this person is lucky. It’s hard to get rid of.

The middle-aged woman yin measured the authenticity: "Where is the injury? The aging mother will give you a detailed inspection?"

The thin man's face was blue, struggling to escape, but was trampled by the woman with his feet, and half of the points could not move.

Yan Yan looked at the pungent woman, smiled slightly, was about to return, and listened to the lobby, a porcelain bowl was broken in front of a middle-aged man, the wine splashed on the ground, "Look, see back Look at your old mom!"

From the beginning to the end, the man wandered untidyly on her plump chest and hips, and the woman was angry and suffocated.

When the middle-aged man heard such a loss, he stood up in a hurry.

For the seven-foot-tall man, the middle-aged woman was not afraid. She took two two-foot-long knives from the sleeves and slammed them into the front of the big man. All the noisy moments in the lobby were quiet and the atmosphere was tense. At the touch of a hair.

The shape of the Tang dynasty knife is similar to that of the sword. It is thin and straight, and the blade is sharp. The Japanese samurai sword is similar to the Tang knife.

The middle-aged man looked at the squeaky knife and his face changed.

During the reign of Emperor Guanyin, it is also very advocating force. You can wear swords, sects, and dignitaries in order to show their identity or embody their manners. Occasionally, they will be equipped with long swords, but the knives can only be used by talents in the public.

"Shu Niang!"

Just as the atmosphere was suppressed, the door suddenly rushed into a gray shackle, followed by seven or eight strong men, all with a long sword and a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yan saw the mess of the full house, and the two knives inserted on the table. One hand smashed the sweat and covered the woman with a hand. "Shou Niang, it’s time to go back!"

Shu Niang slammed him openly, and madly ruined the earth: "Don't be embarrassed, wait until I smashed the eager leopard to dare to sneak at the aging mother! When the old lady used to slash the knife in the gang, he still had milk in his mother's arms. Eat! When the old lady murders, he still plays with his pants and pants! Dare to take advantage of the old lady, do not marry him, I am sorry for the reputation of the old lady!"

Wagangzhai... The middle-aged man stood still and did not apologize. Shu Niang was still a provocation, but he did not know that people had been scared.

"Let's go! Small for you! Lang Jun is looking for you!" Xiao Yan squatted while using his strength, and slammed Shu Niang out.

Shu Niang heard the word "Lang Jun", and the look was slightly loose, as if she was afraid of the "Lang Jun". Although she was reluctant, she followed the little sister and muttered: "He is now twenty. People, don't feed, look for me all day..."

Xiao Yan’s face was black and nervous: “Sin, sin, then you go back to Lang Jun and say nothing, the little did not hear anything... I didn’t hear a word!”

These words are not heard in the face, and I laughed out loud. This Shu Niang is really interesting.

"Looking at her age, but her teenage appearance, from the Sui Dynasty to the opening of the Tang Dynasty, and then to the Zhenguan years, it is said that it is also twenty-seven years. Is it really Wagangzhai?"

Yan Yan did not answer, this Shu Niang's posture is well maintained, can not see how old, but her left and right hands are as flexible and powerful, may be used to practice with a double knife. The moment of slashing the knife, the murderous swearing, although only a moment, Yan Yan has an illusion of smelling blood.

In the hall, the seven or eight great men who came with Xiao Yan were busy in the lobby in an orderly manner. They received the knife and lost the money. It is obvious that they often do this kind of aftermath.

When Yun Yunsheng saw Yan Yanxiao as a flower, the mood became more and more bright, and just closed the bamboo curtain, the door was knocked.

Yun Yunsheng gestured to Xiaoyan to open the door, and then sat down with Yan Yan back to the position.

When the door of Ya's room opened, a handsome man in a light blue costume, rushed to the face of Yan Yan, eagerly said: "Seventeen mother, do you really want to retire?"

Yan Yan was shocked by the cold, but when he looked at it, it was Qin Silang. He looked a lot more than a few days ago. He was full of alcohol, and he was not clear and beautiful, and his eyes were staring. Her, revealing her anger, as if she answered "yes" as soon as she was, he immediately went with her.

"Who are you?" Yan Yunsheng looked cold and raised his hand slightly. He didn't know where to come in from the four strong men, and the momentum was not lost at all.

Qin Musheng turned to Yun Yunsheng, and saw the beauty of Zhang Junmei. First, a slight glimpse, immediately angered and geologically asked: "You want to retreat our marriage for such a enchanting man and woman?"

Yan Yan is not happy, cold and cold: "Please talk and respect you! My ten brothers are not divided between men and women, where is the enchanting! Qin Shilang, trouble you talked over the brain!"

Jin Yunsheng suffered bitterness in his mouth, but his heart was sore and warm. Someone used to say that in front of him. He chose to turn a deaf ear to hear it. Today, this sister who has been under his wing has been out for him. head.

"Zhu Shilang?" Qin Musheng gave a slight glimpse, and the slightest wine sensation also woke up cleanly. He felt the ill-fated gaze, and hurriedly said: "I am sorry, I, I was stunned by the shackles, and I lost my words. Yan, I really didn't mean it."

What is Qin Musheng's nature? All Suzhou City knows that although his temper is violent, he always has endless tolerance for beauty. He can please the beautiful people at any cost. In the past, in order to pursue Qi Liuniang, you can spend a lot of money, you can also put your dignity. Put it under your feet, and your ladies will have fun, and he will never be angry.

Yan Yan summed up his guidelines for being a man, that is: as long as it is a beautiful woman, everything can be forgiven.

Yan Yanben rejected him. It turned out that because of the marriage contract, he had to leave a line of room. Now, it seems that the government has already retired, and it is silly that she does not hurry to clear the relationship.

"Marriage is my Aydin, I have no objection, and now the retreat is also his retreat, I will still not object." Yan Yan said very clearly, there is something you go to find an affair, have nothing to do with me.

This sentence also made Yun Yunsheng clear the beginning and the end of the matter. He was angry in his heart. Qin Silang liked to visit the museum from the age of fourteen and five, and there were many good women who had been hooked up by him in the early years. Raised in the outside, as the identity of the family, the talent of the seventeen mothers, with which good husband can not do, have to give such a personal dross! Needless to say, this is definitely the idea of ​​that Gao!

"Qin Shilang, since my uncle has retired, you have to entangle Ayan again. I haven't had to look at it lightly." Yun Yunsheng's gentle voice has always been somewhat chilly.

Qin Musheng snorted and covered his anger. "Look at it? Now, Suzhou City does not despise me. If it is not for Aye, I am still on the top of my head! They are all **** Yinfu. Framed, Yin Yan, she hates me, she must have done it!"

Qin Musheng blamed others for their contempt. On the surface, it really started from the death of Han Shan. Others avoided him as a snake. But I don’t know, I look down, it’s long since I’ve looked down from my heart. It is his own work.

Yan Yan only cares about the next sentence, and the eyebrows are slightly stunned. "Hate you, why?"

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