The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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Sang Chenwo was in the Tibetan Classics Hall until the sky was black, and Xiao Sha called him to dinner, and the hanging heart was put down a little.

After dinner, Sang Chen returned to the bamboo to take clothes to bathe. He lived alone in a ridiculous corner behind the monastery, and the abbot gave him a piece of land to grow some vegetables. Usually he will copy the book in the temple, do not give money, but take a meal.

The only thing that accompanied him in the day and night was the mount when he was a doctor.

The readers of the entire Tang Dynasty are heartbroken. A very amazing Sang Suiyuan is so ignorant of the classics. There should be no invitations, no chapters, no poems, only occasional time spent painting and recording. Chess, but never buy or sell. For a time, the price of manuscripts and manuscripts of Sang Suiyuan soared, especially the orchids that he personally made. The poetry that was engraved underneath was already screaming and became the most extravagant thing in the aristocratic desk. But they are all priceless and there is no market. Those who own these things will naturally not take out the money.

However, for all this, Sang Chen did not know. He is very satisfied with his current life, vegetarian, chanting, and relaxed. Occasionally, I still think of the face of Yan Yan, but I can't move his mood. When I meet by chance, I just sing a Buddha and walk a Buddha.

However, Sang Chen did not believe that her heart had been flattened to her. He thought it would be a lifetime.

In the light, Sang Chen broke away from the shoes and touched the black into the house.

I was about to go to the screen to touch the clothes, and suddenly I had more hands on my waist, followed by a soft body on the back, "Mr. Sang."

It is Du Jia Niang! Sang Chen screamed and screamed in his throat. He said, "It’s already night, why are you still here!"

"I always want to wait, you will come back, I didn't expect it to be dark without knowing it." Du Niang knows Sang Chen's sex, such a ghost, others do not necessarily believe, but he will certainly believe.

"You loosen me first." In the darkness, Sang Chen's face turned red, and the soft body on his back felt like a soldering iron, which made him hot.

"This is desolate, I am afraid of one person, you promised that I will not run, I will let you go." Du Niang voice choked.

"Yeah." Sang Chen should be.

Sang Chen has one of the biggest advantages, that is, a promise. Du Niang did not doubt his words at all, and let her relax with joy. She felt that Liu Qingsong’s law was very useful, so she was more confident about the next thing.

Sang Chen touched the fire and lit the oil lamp.

The dim light illuminates the small house. He dare not turn around and thinks for a moment. He said: "Du Niang, it’s too late, Fangmen is afraid to shut down, but if you live here, I’m afraid of fame. I will send you to the voiceless voice for a night."

"..."

Sang Chen did not get an answer, and could not help but turn around.

Under the warm light, the woman’s amber-colored cross-dressed skirt stands on the surface, and the whole surface is invisible. However, it seems that there is a kind of loneliness from the bones, and the silence is solitary, like a piece of beautiful jade. .

Du Niang slightly bowed her head, "the voice is far away."

Sang Chen returned to God and cautiously said: "Not far away, not far away, it will be over two hills."

It’s already dawning when it arrives? Liu Qingsong taught her overlord to bow hard. Sang Chen is a very responsible person. Whether she is active or not, he will take responsibility.

Since she saw Sang Chen’s first sight, she couldn’t erase his figure from her heart. In the past four years, she has told her several times in her family. She would rather be mad and sold, and would never marry. At the age of the first, I really wanted to disregard my shame. According to Liu Qingsong’s law, I could only look at his clear eyes. I could only sigh and sigh slightly. “There is Mr. Lausanne.”

On the surface of Sangchen, a smile appeared, and a cloak was found from the house. "The night is deep and heavy, and the mother will put it on first."

Her heart suddenly missed a few shots. In her hometown, the mother is the lady. In the fourth year of the Tang Dynasty, she has already become accustomed to the name of “Lang Jun” and “Mother”. The servants of the family are also called “Mother and Mother”, but she listens to Sang Chen and she can’t control her blushing heartbeat. .

"My name is Jiang Li." Du Niang wrapped her cloak on her body, with a hint of scent.

"The Lijiang River is separated from the rumors, and Ren Qiulan thinks that he is admired." Sang Chen gradually became more comfortable. "It is an elegant name."

"Jiang Li, will leave, my father gave me this name at first, but then I feel bad." Du Jiang smiled.

Sang Chen ordered a lantern and was about to go out. Suddenly, he paused and said: "Mother can know?"

Du Jiang shook his head.

"And Hou Yihou." Sang Chen hurried back and went to the room to toss a little, took a big parcel and walked out, see Du Jiang staring at him with amazement, quite shy to explain, " My understanding of the effort has never been good, but the mother is assured that it will definitely be available within half a month."

"That's good, let's go." Du Jiang is bent from the back of the veil. This is really a big advantage. Just to listen to him and shout a few words of "Mother", I have been fascinated for a year and a half.

......

After half an hour.

It’s completely unexpected.

Fortunately, one is looking forward to the fans, a very fascinating experience, no one is alarmed.

"Lang Jun, is there a beast in this forest?" Du Jiang changed directly from the mouth. Anyway, Sang Chen did not know what Lang Jun called her.

Sang Chen’s face turned white. “Should... no, it’s said that the government will kill people every year.”

It is still in Chang'an City, so it is impossible for the imperial court to allow there to be a beast on the mountain. What if the mountain hurts people? Therefore, the army was sent many times to kill the beasts on the mountain. It is impossible to encounter beasts like tigers and wolves.

Walking until the middle of the night, the two discussed to rest at the water's edge for a while.

Sang Chen asked: "Isn't you hungry?"

Du Jiang nodded, she did not eat lunch.

Once out, Sang Chen’s preparations were always sufficient, so he took the **** and handed it to Du Jiang.

Du Jiang left the hoe, solved the yarn, and took a small bite.

Although, in four years, Du Jiang was not separated from him, but in fact, this is the first time Sang Chen saw his appearance so clearly. Very beautiful, the beauty that he has never seen before.

"Amitabha." Sang Chen suddenly sang the Buddha.

Du Jiang looked at him inexplicably and looked at him. He was entangled in how to deal with the smashing debris of his hands. Put it in his mouth. Some unsightly, lost, would he say that she was wasting food?

Thinking, she sprinkled the debris into the water.

Sang Chen squinted and saw a fish swimming in the water. He smiled slightly and just wanted to praise Du Dujiang for a kindness, but she listened to her joy: "There are fish! Lang Jun, I will fork the fish, let's eat the fish!" ”

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