The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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"Will it be Wu Wang?" Yan Yan is not very sure, because Li Wei is more advocating a conspiracy in the political affairs, and generally does not come to Yin, but his actions are really suspicious.

Xiao Yu has never regarded Yan Yan as an accessory to him, so he knows some things, and will never deliberately glare at her. He listened to Yan Yan and asked for a moment, only to sigh: "Wu Wang is not so impulsive. People, and in contrast, Wei Wang is more threatening to it? It is said that there was a derogatory change in the name of Wei Wang.

In this regard, Yan Yan is not surprised, there have been records in the history books. Legend has it that although Li Shimin loved Li Tai, he did not set up his idea of ​​saving. The best candidate in his mind was Li Wei. He also said that Li Wei was "classified" and privately stated that he wanted to set up Li Wei as a reserve. They were strongly opposed by the old people who had long-term grandchildren, and they gave up.

After Xiao Yu’s location, Yan Yan understood, “What do you mean by saying that this time I want to use me as a bait and make a bureau, let Sang Chen mistakenly think that Li Tai wants to kill me, so that he is slamming him?”

This trick is the key to the situation. It may not have much effect on others, but Li Tai has always shown the image of Wen Ruiya, Renyi and filial piety. Li Shimin also likes his elegance. If the matter shakes out, Xiao Yu is just throwing it back. Face, Li Taike ruined his reputation.

"But I am not afraid to offend you?" Yan Yan feels that with Xiao Yu's character, she will never endure such bullying.

Xiao Yu smiled and used Hu on her face and said, "Yan Yan looks at me so high, then I can't let you down."

Yan Yan understands the meaning of Xiao Yu, how he is superb, under the imperial power, everything is not enough. It is Jun, Xiao Yu is a minister, always Xiao Yu is a background capable, and must sacrifice when necessary. As long as the position of Chu Jun is stable, what is the relationship between offending him?

"You don't want to be impulsive." Yan Yan pushed his face away, buried his head in his neck, and sniffed the taste he always missed when he dreamed of midnight.

Xiao Yu put her on the couch and pressed it up and kissed her forehead, nose and cheeks lightly.

"Your Jiangnan case has been processed?" Yan Yan suddenly remembered, Xiao Yu so rushed back, will not miss the emperor.

"Hey scenery." Xiao Yu smiled helplessly. "I left the horse on that day. I thought about it when I walked out less than five miles. Even if I was impeached by Yushitai, I would bring you... I have already returned, but I turned back."

"Why?" These Japanese sorrows didn't even read him all the time. They just felt that there was no empty space in their hearts. It was only until today that I saw him that I felt that my heart was full.

"I am rushing to the emergency case. The weather is so hot that I have to suffer. I am going to go back soon." Xiao Yu said, but he frowned. He didn't know what to think of. He turned over and sat. Up, "I let the kitchen stew some porridge, you have been sleeping for a few days, and you must be hungry."

"Xiao Yuzhi, you are angry." Yan Yan grabbed his sleeve and pulled him back to the couch.

Yan Yan didn't have much strength at the moment. If Xiao Yu didn't want to let her squat, she would never pull back.

Xiao Yu knows that his wife has always been a direct person. He does not turn around and whispers. He said directly: "I am not angry, but I am not very happy. I am not happy when I see you being born and killed for Sang Suiyuan."

It’s not so happy. After he heard about what happened recently, he couldn’t wait to go to the next courtyard to make a few knives for Sang Chen.

Yan Yan paused, holding her hand and shaking it gently, whispered: "French."

"Yeah." Xiao Yu should have a voice, but has not yet eased the mood.

"I made a lot of clothes for you at home, I dreamed of you every night. I saved Sang Chen, I think he is a good person, and when I was in Suzhou, he also helped me." Yan Yan got up and sat on his leg. On, he licked his face and was facing himself. He bowed his head and kissed his lips. "I have never had anything with him."

After saying this, Yan Yan clearly saw that Xiao Yu’s lips were slightly unobtrusive, and he patiently waited for him to respond.

However, Xiao Yu has always been very sullen, squinting, and never heard. Yan Yan had to ask: "Frank, what are you thinking about?"

Xiao Yu sank a bit and whispered: "I was thinking, should I forgive you so easily. If you forgive you so easily, is there still next time?"

This is obviously not mad at her! Yan Yan smiled and quickly kissed him on his forehead, and made a joke in the sky. "The husband is so savvy and full of joy."

Xiao Yu looked at her bright smile and sighed: "You should study hard."

Yan Yan dare to bet that Xiao Yu never knows that she is the artificial breath of Sang Chen, otherwise it should not be just this state. If it is in the past, Yan Yan is not afraid of anyone knowing this, but she is now very afraid of Xiao Yu know, waiting for him to know, may be what kind of thunder wrath.

In this respect, Xiao Yu is not a generous person at all. He is a servant. He has heard that his wife is ignorant of life and death for other men. He is full of anger and returns to Chang'an. Yan Yan didn't know, Xiao Xiao's anger and anger rushed into the village when the momentum was so horrible, scared that all these people did not dare to speak loudly.

However, this anger was suffocated halfway when he saw that Yan Yan was lying on the couch, and Liu Qingsong added oil and vinegar, saying that his life was dangerous, making him both heartache and angry. Some sad. He really wants to ask her: What is the relationship between the life of other men and her, and where does she do this to where he is?

In the past few days in front of the couch, Xiao Yu thought a lot. I thought about the dream that Yan Yan had said to him in Jushui Town. Maybe it was with such regret. I couldn’t bear to see Sang Chen’s tragic death... The anger gradually disappeared. At the same time, it is also very self-blaming. It is this situation that he did not protect his wife.

I remember that in the letter I wrote to her, "There is nothing in the future, there is no hidden blade in the tube," but he reneged on her.

Xiao Yu ordered people to wait for Yan Yan to wash, and then brought the porridge over and fed her.

Yan Yan is a little embarrassed, she is not unable to move, why do people have to feed? But expressly implied a few times, Xiao Yu is indifferent, she can only enjoy it.

When they used the meal, they went to bathe each. Xiao Yu’s thoughts were weak and she did not ask for a husband and wife. She only took her on the gallery and ate some small tofu from time to time.

In professional terms, this kind of marginal behavior, through these small relatives to vent **, if someone else is so glamorous, she must be very repulsive, but for Xiao Yu, she only feels distressed.

I want him to be a big man, forced to keep his body as jade does not say, finally married a wife, soon after marriage, he has to bear all kinds of tolerance, began to guard the filial piety, and later separated, after the small beggar can be warm, but greet him is The wife fainted for the rescued man.

"Right, have you been in the palace for a job?" Yan Yan looked at Xiao Yu's familiar techniques of cooking tea, and suddenly thought of this matter.

Xiao Yu smiled and glanced at her. "You have saved the miracle of the sang along with the distance. The full length of Ancheng is just for you to be a **** Buddha. The sanctuary is very special. I sent a letter yesterday, let me go. On the day off, I will not be late after I wake up."

Yan Yan is very surprised, but immediately relieved, "I have the heart to plant flowers and flowers, and I have no intention of inserting willows into the shade."

"You are very interesting in this statement." Xiao Yu handed her a cup of Fusang and poured herself a cup of tea. "It is a decent poem."

Yan Yan face is black, don't look over his face and ignore him.

"I heard that Jiuyi woke up, especially to come." Liu Qingsong in front of Xiao Yu can not dare to "shou Yan, Yan Yan" call, can only be called a sly.

Xiao Yu said: "Sit down, how is Sang Yuanyuan?"

Liu Qingsong sat down on the table and replied: "He is much better now, he has been able to stay, but he has lost a lot of blood, so he has to be a good nurse."

"Well, you stayed in Zhuangshang for a while, I will go back to the city with you in the future, I will know what is missing, I will send it to you." Xiao Yu handed him a cup of tea to him, and he was not surprised. .

Liu Qingsong stunned for a moment, and then he reached out and took the tea pot with amazement. He lowered his voice and said, "Jiulang, what are you not so happy, though, don't worry about it in your heart."

"Hey, I didn't start to swear, I will roll early." Xiao sipped his tea and gave him a cool look.

Liu Qingsong stood up and stood up. "I decisively left." Before he left, he made a mess with Yan Yan, and whispered: "Ms. Yu, really have you, Xiao Jiu volcano has not poured out for two. Go out, go back and share your valuable experience."

After all, he slammed out and was afraid of Xiao Yu’s real hands.

When she was a child, Liu Qingsong often clashed with Xiao Xiao, but every time he was at a disadvantage, he felt a shame when he was jealous of a child. But he was more entangled: this is actually a man who is ill and abused. Love?

During that time, he had been immersed in the bridge of fantasy and could not extricate himself. After a series of cruel struggles, he decided to adapt to the drama and seduce Xiao Yu, and then he was not prepared to push it. Although he can't accept it, but he can't stand it, but Xiao Yu looks good.

But the result is that it has been smashed again.

Yan Yan saw Liu Qingsong running fast, no less than the rabbit of Sang Chen, and he said: "It is obvious, how cruel you are to him."

Xiao Yu did not speak, only looked at her with a smile.

When Yan Yan and her sister did not hear the response, they turned around. In the evening, the golden sunset was plated with a warm and warm light on his body, which made his face too stiff and soft. The beard on Xiao Yu’s face was not shaved, and the sample was mature and beautiful, which made the face look awkward.

"You keep this beard and make me feel like I have been a veteran wife for more than ten years." Yan Yan muttered.

Xiao Yuyao’s eyes are blended with the gentle smile and the sun is just right. “You are turning and bending and saying that I am old.”

Yan Yan smiled. "Old is old, you have a good look at Hu, I will help you repair it."

"Yeah." Xiao Yu is the kind of person who does not modify himself. He has a wife to help him, and he enjoys it.

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