The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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"Have your sisters saw it with your own eyes?" Yan Yan asked a word.

The magic space stunned. "I don't know."

"You don't even know this, but how do you know that they must be true?" The autopsy is a serious game. Yan Yan likes the autopsy to find the stimulating feeling of hidden cause of death, but it is easy to go, she can't meet the body. Take care of yourself.

Helping Liu Ling is because he is beneficial to himself, and he must have lost it. He wants to borrow this mountainous force occasionally and sacrifice a little reputation. What is the Tang Dynasty is not the kind of dynasty that regards women’s reputation as life, then Many "wife", "wife" or even "sluts", do not all still live vividly? No one has soaked them in a pig cage, but they have to withstand the pressure of outside public opinion.

As for this little nun, Yan Yan is not coming to Puzhongsheng, and can't manage that much.

"The monks do not speak slang, Master teaches us this way." The little nun apparently believed in her sisters and stubbornly, stubbornly felt that all the words of the family were the truth.

"Do you really have Huigen?" Yan Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, with a faint expression, but anyone could see her doubts.

The illusion is a bang, and a pair of round eyes squint at the face: "Of course, if you don't believe, go ask my master."

"Buddha said that all sentient beings, no matter what grievances, you chanting more, asking for the Buddha to be super? You can't even understand this, can't let go, I think, your master thinks you are stupid, so in the compassion I am comforted by words." Yan Yan slowly said this, his eyes glanced at the illusion, turned to the green road: "Let's go."

"Master will not lie to me." Magic Sky feels that Yan Yan seems to make sense, but she really wants to ask for help. For a moment, my heart is chaotic, but I still barely put a sentence on the face.

"Oh, maybe." Yan Yan paused and walked back and looked at the illusion with a light and shallow look. It seemed that she did not believe what she said. "If you want to understand, maybe your master has never lied to you." ""

Yan Yan is the one who cares about the magical space and cares about the "Huigen" thing. She also observes her sexuality, so she uses the radical method to make a small set.

In fact, Yan Yan knows that the illusion is tracked five times, and what he asks for is nothing more than an autopsy, and it is a person she pays more attention to. However, since the magical space has broken into the empty door, Yan Yan temporarily observes her thoughts to pure, or do not suffer from these love and hate.

There are few things that are comfortable with everything that comes with death. Even if the murderer was the most punishable, it was a big heart, but after the incident, every time I thought about it, it was all heartache.

Therefore, Yan Yan also screams regardless of the illusion, and leads back to the hospital.

Late green sneaked into the face, and once again, I knew my mother, my heart, and I didn’t expect my mother to be upset, but it was also unambiguous.

When I was in the hospital, Yan Yan explained the late green road: "Inquire about who the next piece of jade flower is planted."

The flower garden is large, and it occupies more than half of the hillside, but it looks clean and tidy, not like wild.

The evening green should be heard, and immediately turned and went out. When I walked to the door, Yan Yan called: "Come back, no need to inquire."

Late green returned with words, but my heart was a bit strange, but it was a trivial matter. Is it so difficult to choose?

As the saying goes, things don't hang high, can mix less or mix less. Yan Yan decided to look at the fire across the bank. If Liu Zhishi came over and asked her to help, she would not refuse, but why should she take the lead in no reason?

Yan Yan has always been able to manage herself. She said that no matter what, she would not really intervene. In the following days, I only think about the case when I drink tea and enjoy the scene, and analyze the scars on the body one by one, but it is just to entertain myself.

This matter has been put on hold. Yan Yan is only reading books, studying Chinese medicine, and copying the scriptures. During the period, Xing Niang was forced to practice chess, tea, embroidery and poetry.

When cooking tea is so elegant and artistic, Yan Yan can't do it. After Xing Niang's training, the taste of her tea is barely passable. It's just that posture, it is always blunt, and Yan Yan is doing it every time. In a certain matter, the expression was serious, and a dead face was tightly stretched, and the body was exuded by the breath of the stranger. It made people feel scared and scared, so Xing Niang had forbidden her to brew tea since then, especially in the future. Absolutely not.

Then it is embroidery, this is the original master's craft, Yan Yan inherited the original ability of the original, embroidery is not a problem, but Xing Niang how to look at her posture feels weird. Originally, the orchids are slowly embroidered, which can best embody the feminine beauty of women. As a result, they are here and they are fast and fast. There is no big difference between the sutures and the bodies. They have not seen the Xie Niang. .

Poetry... Straight to poke the weakest point of Yan Yan, to say that embroidery is the instinct of the body, then the poem is to use the brain, the soul has changed the individual, the talent of the original master has never left . Yan Yan racked her brains, swallowed her intestines, and thought about all the ancient poems she remembered. The broken sentences were added together, and ten fingers could be picked up.

In the end, Xing Niang also said only in a graceful way. "My family, knowing the words, and making things right."

The only thing that Yan Yan can do well and like to do is to leave the game, but Xing Niang feels that this is actually dispensable.

Xing Niang pushed out the new place tossing Yan Yan, and Yan Yan began to torture several acolytes.

The day has passed for more than half a month in the face of being tortured and tortured by others. In the meantime, Yun Yunsheng secretly watched Yan Yan four or five times, always with a touch of fatigue. Yan Yan also did not ask about his marriage, only secretly sent people to inquire.

Yun Yunsheng is not so good to take people, so the marriage of the two families has been in the discussion, but has not been fixed.

It will be until the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Yan Yan has been cleaning up in the village for some time. Because of her disappearance during this time, her rumors have gradually been replaced by other gossip. The latest and most popular is nothing more than a murder case that happened near the cloud from the temple.

Because, in the past two months, two male bodies were found. Liu Rang did not let Yan Yan examine the body in the past, but I heard that these two people were just killed after they had just finished the work. Similarly, bouquets and hair were also found.

Even let Liu let the head burn out more than that. Some people in the DPRK have impeached him to control the unfavorable situation, causing the long-awaited Suzhou City to have a major case. For a time, Chang'an and the entire Jiangnan Road, Huainan Road, chicken flying dogs, there are a lot of arguments everywhere, the case was also passed on to the gods and ghosts.

This has risen to question Liu’s personal management ability, rather than solving the problem of not solving the case. So I am also happy to collect a variety of herbs with a few aunts.

After the dinner on this day, Yan Yan sat as usual in the gallery and played chess.

The number of chess played by Yan Yan is very ordinary, but very meticulous, step by step, good offensive and defensive, it is difficult to find out what flaws, and the blue chess is sly and secret, the soldiers take the risk, and the surprises are repeated. The level of the two is quite equal, and they often hold each other. , and the majority of the bureau.

"Mother, Juro is coming."

At the beginning of the game, the game was still stable, and they were still guarding each other and playing the foundation. The late green whispered the game between the two.

Yan Yan looked up and answered, but I saw that Yun Yunsheng was standing in the courtyard and looked at her with a smile. He said: "So late, how did the ten brother come in?"

"Ayan forgot, the ten brothers turned over the wall, but no one can compare." Yun Yunsheng came over and looked down at the situation on the board, but did not think about it.

"This is not safe near, the murderer kills young Lang Jun, and the ten brothers are really worrying." Yan Yan did not participate in the case, but I heard that the few Lang Juns who were killed were still pretty, looking at Yun Yunsheng. Looks, she feels very unsafe.

"I am coming to the news." Yan Yunsheng's eyebrows are all smiles. "I plan to come back tomorrow, but I can't help but tell you."

Yan Yan slightly raised her lips and smiled lightly: "Is the ten brother and Qi's marriage done?"

Yan Yunsheng flexed her finger on her smooth forehead and said, "I still want you to continue to pretend that I don't know. This matter dragged on for a few days, and I will go back to Changan with my father after I have finished the Mid-Autumn Festival. The marriage can only be done. It is difficult for the old people to agree to this marriage."

After the reminder of Yun Yunsheng, Yan Yan would like to understand it. He Pingyu is a big Jinshan. The half of the whole family of the Yi family relies on him to support. Yu Pingyu only has such a ambiguity, and in the future, the family business must be handed over to him. Hands. If the future mother-in-law is a big family, then Yun Yunsheng is not so well controlled. At this point, the clan clan can't sit idly by. Therefore, Wu Yunsheng’s wife must not be a mother of a high-ranking family.

After I thought about it, I felt sad and happy.

"Mr. Sang really didn't let me down." Yan Yunsheng's eyebrows are all smiles, and obviously he is happy.

Yan Yan has a bad feeling of foreboding. Every time she gets on the two rabbits, absolutely no good things will happen.

Sure enough, she just finished thinking about this, and Yun Yunsheng gave her a strong sap, and “Mr. Yuanyuan gave him a kiss!”

The news came suddenly, unexpectedly, and shocked. Rao is Yan Yan, who is still in front of him and who does not change his color. He is also standing unsteadily. He is also stunned by the late green. After he has stepped forward to help her, he turned to ask Yun Yunsheng: "Mr. Suiyuan? Sang Chen?" The word goes far? The new teacher in Zhoujiacun? How dare he...not the name?"

A monk who was born in a cold, how dare to go to the world to ask for a prostitute.

"Mr. Sang is the shack of the six-room house of Boling Cui, and we are a family of Ayan. We are still climbing high. This is a good dear." Yan Yunsheng was not very happy when he saw Yan Yan, hesitating, said: Mr. Sang is very sincere, just to meet the ceremony, he sent the uncle ten Fang Cheng mud..."

Yan Yan suddenly breathed up, if Sang Chen is in front of him, then the ten squares are in front of her, she really wants to take up the mud and kill him!

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