The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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After Yan Yan washes, Xing Niang helps to illuminate the four-corner light, and she sits under the gallery and reads a book.

Liu and the late green are sitting in the partial house and embroidering.

"Ayan?"

Yan Yan heard the sound of Xiao Yunsheng's low voice, his eyes removed from the medical book, and he followed the sound.

Jin Yunsheng was on the wall of the courtyard, with a brow eyebrow and a playful smile.

"The tenth brother is such a handsome Lang Jun, still the disciples." Yan smiled. In memory, when I was a child, I liked to chat with her on the wall.

Yan Yunsheng did not refute, yelling at his head: "A Yan, you are sitting over, let's talk for a while."

Yan Yanyi put down her medical book, got up and sat down on the floor near the courtyard wall, and asked him, "Where can you step on it?"

"Don't take a nap, although I haven't done it in Chang'an for many years, but I didn't practice less when I was young." Yan Yunsheng looked at her with a big head and said: "A Yan, there is no other Mr. Yuanyuan in this world." You don't want to miss it. If you don't object, I will visit him tomorrow morning and ask him a marriage."

Once upon a time, Yan Yan was a long-lost woman. Her parents were very busy at work. She didn’t have time to manage her marriage. Grandmother and grandmother asked her to introduce her boyfriend, but basically they were all brushed off, in the eyes of grandparents. In the world, there are few men in the world who can match their family. And Yan Yan did not have much self-consciousness, and finally had the right man to have a blind date, a **** chat, plus a dead face, scared away after a long time, no stranger, no one cares.

"He won't like me." Yan Yan sure.

In the past, he only talked with the blind date about a few corpses and gave birth after death. They swallowed the flies like they were disgusting, not to mention the timid rabbit of Sang Chen. They also saw her autopsy.

Jin Yunsheng pressed the laughter and said: "A Yan, you are really dull. If he doesn't like you, how can he wait at the door for so long, give you a Chinese Valentine's Day?"

"Does this?" Yan Yan Shen. She never thought about the **** man of Sang Chen, and even now, no one is good for every impression he has.

"Exactly." Yun Yunsheng went to the wall and said, "Xiao Yu seems to be much more stable, but he is famous for his wife. Changan does not have a woman who is willing to marry him. Since he is two After the aunts have died, there is no more women who dare to approach him. Although the future is flat, it can be really unbearable. The most ideal husband in Chang’an family, do you know who?

Yan Yan stunned, even the aunts are gram? To be really hard, this Xiao Yu’s life is comparable to diamonds.

Hearing the words of Yun Yunsheng, Yan Yan couldn’t help but joking him: "I know, it’s Yujiro."

Yu Yunsheng pulled a piece of grass from the wall and threw it on the head of Yan Yan. "Less come, Changan has a lot of noble women who want me to be their lover, but there is no one who wants to marry me."

Yan Yan thought that he accidentally poked his pain, and slowly said: "I'm sorry."

Yan Yunsheng did not care about it with a smile: "Nothing, the ten brothers can't look at them. In the future, I can just have a married lady. Say good business! Who is the best husband in your heart?"

"It won't be Sang Chen." Yan Yan frowned, and his mind appeared in his sullenly leaning over to smell the flowers, and it appeared that he was pale and asked about the **** piece...

"Nature is him." Yan Yunsheng sees Yan Yan's face and unbelief, and analyzes: "He was born in Boling Cui, famous, even in the emperor there is a name, although the emperor is very headache for him. However, he is still very valued, and he is already nineteen, but there is no one at the side, and he has never heard of which woman he is tempted. Is such a person difficult to find in the world?"

Yan Yan nodded. "Ten brother, you are also hard to find in the world. Ten ** have never married, there are no aides around, and Xiao Yu is hard to find in the world."

Speaking of Xiao Yu, Yan Yan does not have the meaning of sarcasm, this is no stranger to her lack of morality, who let this person always against her.

"Hey! You are a girl." Yun Yunsheng grabbed a lot of flowers and plants and continued to throw her. "In short, if you are not Mr. Yuan Yuan, your marriage with Yan Erlang is probably fixed. Yan Erlang is also good, young and promising. It is a good dear that both Yan and Yu are in Yemen."

Yan Yan smiled and avoided the falling petals.

Regardless of her psychological age, Yan Yan is only sixteen years old. She is still a little girl, so she hurriedly talked about marriage and married, so that she could not react.

Yan Yunsheng sees Yan Yan is not very interested in Sang Chen's sample, sighed, "Yan Erlang will not necessarily be better than Mr. Yuan. Ayan thinks well, the ten brothers will be the master for you."

When Yun Yunsheng saw her nod, she jumped off the sea banyan tree and landed in the hospital. He turned his head and glanced at the slightly peeling wall, and sighed softly, saying: "Ayan, take a break earlier."

The sound of the light and shallow voice of Yan Yan was heard next door. "Okay, Goodnight."

The clouds were smashed, and the lips slid a beautiful arc and gently said: "Good night."

Moonlight, the Altair and Vega in the night are tightly squatting, and the noise on the village is gradually quieting down. Only a few **** are heard. Yan Yan makes Xing Niang turn off the lights and goes back to the house to rest.

In the light of the hustle and bustle, it took a long time to turn to the opposite side, and it was a little sleepy. The eyelids gradually became heavy and fell into another world.

In the dark, cold water, a ray of light gradually came in, squinting at the eyes, looking at the dead body in front of the body, Bai Su wrapped in the face, can see her exquisite nose.

Yan Yan’s determination cannot be disturbed. I must uncover the cover on her face and see if this person is a song or a late night.

After reaching out to the corpse of her body, she quickly untied the plain cloth, layer by layer, and it was translucent. The plain cloth was very thin. Like a silkworm cocoon, she wrapped her face and wrapped it in many layers. If there is scissors, it will be fine.

The white translucent plain cloth slowly spreads out in the water, just like a light flower.

"A Yan, I want to be free." There is a woman who whispers in her ear, with boundless embarrassment, and confusion.

"A Yan, I heard that the fox is spiritual and can be cultivated into a fairy. My next generation must cast a fox. Even if it is not a fairy, it can go anywhere... or, become a small flower in the mountain. Also, hey, you don’t want to pick flowers in the future, just if it’s me.”

Gradually, the cheerful voice became panic and fear. "Ayan, I am so hurt!"

Yan Yanli opened the external sound interference, quickly dissolving the plain cloth wrapped in the body.

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