The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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Xing Niang wanted to inquire about the news in the past, but she was stunned by Yan Yan, and with Shu Niang’s face being unsatisfactory, she had to send two aunts to lead Xiao Yu to clean up the courtyard.

The building of the government is not gorgeous, the decoration is also general, but the scenery is good, no matter which hospital, it is lush and green, the pattern is reasonable.

Xing Niang stretched her neck and looked at Xiao Yu’s straight back with the umbrella and fell into the rainy night. She couldn’t help but sigh: “It’s really a rare Lang Jun Niang, and there are not many people like this. You have to be tight.”

Yan Yan can't be arbitrarily screamed, Xing Niang saw her state perfunctory, and continued: "I saw him full of heaven, and there is no peach color between the eyebrows. It is definitely not the master like Qin Shilang. ... I wonder if he might be an emperor or grandson, otherwise how can he wear purple at a young age?"

"Is it not Li Jiatian now? Emperor Sun, how can it be Xiao?" Yan Yan did not take it seriously, she was too lazy to try to figure out this thing, just say it, but in order to respond to Xing Niang, "When will you look at it?" ?"

"Mo 岔 岔." Xing Niang is completely unaffected by the attempt to transfer the topic of Yan Yan, and definitely said: "He may not want people to know the identity, lie to name, uttered (the Tang Dynasty and the storytelling performance) ""

"In this case, why do you have to wear a purple suit to sway?" Yan Yan went down the veranda and walked over.

Xing Niang stunned. She thought that the impeccable explanation was rejected by two sentences, but this did not affect her high emotions. When she shot the thigh, she said, "If this is not the case, then he is a big official? This is even more Young and promising! Mother..."

In fact, what Xing Niang said before is not unreasonable. Young people are at a high level. The first thing that comes to mind is the emperor’s relatives, or the ancestors’ glory. The princes of the Tang dynasty will be numerous, and may be inherited from the title.

When I arrived at the courtyard, Yan Yan took off the power fence and took a deep breath. The air mixed with the faint earth and flowers poured into the lungs and was refreshed. I heard that Xing Niang still succumbs to her side, but she has no choice but to guarantee: "I have listened to you, it is really good, I will definitely let go, rest assured."

Xing Niang nodded in satisfaction, and as Yan Yan entered the green house.

Late green has not slept, and with the help of Liu, slowly drink Guan Gui Tang and rice porridge.

Guangui soup is made from broad-skinned, pure, cinnamon, pinellia, dried ginger, licorice, and decoction, which is mainly used to cure after dying. The evening green was raised for two days. Although it was still pale and unable to act on its own, it was much better than the previous day.

Late green saw Yan Yan, struggling to get up, but was shot by Yan Yan. She sat in front of the couch, her fingers close together, pinching the pulse of the late green wrist.

After a while, I was a little relieved. "Recovery is good, is the throat still hurting?"

The evening green shook his head, his voice was dull, and there was almost only a breath of breath. "No pain."

Yan Yan paused, thinking that the body condition is stable at night, should be able to ask something, "Late green, can you remember who was trying to kill you that day?"

When I mentioned the things at the time, I was covered in a layer of fear in the beautiful green phoenix. I thought about it for a long while, but I shook my head. "I didn't look at my face. I just started... I flashed on the side of Lang Jun, afraid of him. When she found her mother, she walked from the vicinity of the wooden incense shed to another direction. After hiding in the rockery, she inadvertently heard two female plots, and she was arrested by Qin Silang. The result was discovered, and she was rescued from the brain in the future. After a while..."

The throat of the late green has not fully recovered. As said, there is no sound, only the breath of speech.

Yan Yan patted her and said: "Don't say it, stay better, and talk about it."

Late green is a temper, there is a mouth to say, I am so anxious to tears, and hard to say: "Bracelet, I have seen that bracelet!"

"Don't worry, I ask, you just nod your head and shake your head." Yan Yan knows that there are not many literacy in late green, and it is impossible to express it in writing.

Late green nodded.

Yan Yan asked: "You said that you have seen the bracelet worn on the murderer's wrist, is that true?"

Late Green nodded again, it seems to be recalling the owner of the bracelet. She only vaguely remembered where she had seen it recently, but she did not know whether she had hurt her head or her memory was shallow. She couldn’t remember who it was. After all, Suzhou City Female, like to wear more jade bracelets.

“Is it seen after I have recovered?” Yan Yan guessed that if the bracelet is not very expensive, or special, the average person will not have a deep memory of an ordinary bracelet. Besides, most of the time before the green is to take care of Yan Yan, who can see the bracelet, and only some people in the government.

Late green excited nodded.

Recently? The woman I have seen recently in the face of Yan Yan’s mind, first of all, put the scope very large. During this time, there are several times in the street, but the green on the street will not stare at other people’s wrists. The place where women gather, only Yin House! But that was the first time she went to Yinfu after she recovered. The meaning of late green is that I have seen it before...

"Cai Xiu Pavilion!" Yan Yan suddenly thought of this place, Han Shan and the death of the acolyte, are to blame Qin Shilang!

"Right!" Late Green was so excited that he ignored the pain of the sputum and dumb, echoed, and eventually only gave a strong breath.

Yan Yan once again recalled the people I met in the Caixiu Pavilion that day.

Late green seems to think of something, eyes bright, eager to breathe: "Cui... eyebrows..."

"Cui Mei?" Yan Yan read the name. Slowly remember the music in the Caixiu Pavilion called Cui Mei, the woman is warm and temperament, born white, delicate and gentle, low-browed, her facial features are small and exquisite, but no one Prominently, Yan Yan recalls now, can only remember her overall feelings, but forgot the specific looks.

Cuimei white net wrist with a white jade bracelet, the texture is superior, like a sheep fat. At that time, Yan Yan also felt that this bracelet was matched with her temperament.

On that day, Cuimei tried to avoid the diagnosis and treatment of Yan Yan, emphasizing that she was happy and not selling her body, but she seems to have been infected with syphilis.

"In addition to hearing them plotting to frame Qin Shilang in Yinfu, have you heard anything else?" Yan Yan asked.

The evening green shook his head.

Yan Yan continued to ask, "Can another girl's voice be familiar?"

I don't know why, maybe because this body used to be friends with Yin late, I don't want that person to be Yin Yin. If Yin Yi really decided that his sister was harmed by Qin Silang, there is also a great possibility of revenge. After she proposed hide-and-seek on that day, all the girls dispersed, and at this time she had time to conspire with others.

The late green, under the gaze of Yan Yan, shook his head slightly.

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