The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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After a few moments of sputum, he said: "Xiao Langjun said it is reasonable."

Soon, the stairs came to the footsteps, and there was a waiter who preached: "Lang Jun, lunch is ready, Alang asks Lang Jun and Xiao Shilang to go to the feast."

"Okay." Yun Yunsheng responded and turned to Xiao Yudao: "Xiao Langjun, today is not drunk."

Xiao Yu laughed loudly, and as Yun Yunsheng stood up, "Xiao, who is in the cup, loves too, so he doesn't have to persuade him."

The two laughed and let go downstairs and went to the feast.

In the hall, Yu Pingyu, Roche, Yan Yan, Yan Meiyu and Yun Yun have arrived, but they are all waiting at the entrance of the hall.

This meal has never been more difficult to eat. Xiao Yuming knows that Yan Yan is not far from him, but can't read more, can't talk more, really feels uncomfortable anywhere.

"Xiao Shilang, thank you for your help, and respect you for a cup." Yan Yan, under the eyes of Yan Pingyu, got up and toasted.

Listening to the words of alienation, Xiao Yu’s heart was slightly sore and slightly painful, but she still had a faint smile on her face. She picked up the glass and helped him to fill the wine.

As if to find a relationship with her, Xiao Yu could not help but whispered, "Don't drink."

He handed a cup of buttermilk to the face.

Yan Yan looked at his eyes and revealed a trace of care, and the repressed anger suddenly showed signs of eruption. He looked at him with a sullen look, and did not pick up the buttermilk. He poured the wine cellar and poured it on his head. "Does Xiao Shilang not drink alcohol, is it too sincere?"

Xiao Yu looked at her powdered lips with a drink, and her brain was a little worried. She looked up and drunk the wine.

Everyone else looked at this scene inexplicably. The seats were a little far apart. They didn't know what Xiao Yu said, but they clearly heard the words of Yan Yan, clearly with coldness and slight anger.

Yan Yan continued to fill him up. "Second, thank you again for Xiao Shilang's help."

Xiao Yu thought that most of the injuries on Yan Yan had been healed, and they no longer stopped. They took the remaining two toasts with enthusiasm.

Yan Yan returned to the seat and sat down. He Pingyu was relieved and prepared to take a moment to ask what happened to Yan Yan.

The atmosphere quickly became active, but the secret of the individual was subtle. This is the most difficult meal that Xiao Yu has ever eaten. It is not far from the face. He wants to be exposed and needs a lot of energy.

After the feast, Miao Pingyu personally sent Xiao Yu to the gate and watched the carriage leave. Then he hurried back and went to discuss things with Xiao Yunsheng.

In the view of Yan Pingyu, this is a great opportunity. Xiao Yu’s relationship with him is faint. This time, they gave them a chance. As Xiao Yu himself said, he is quite a lot, and he has a good hook. It's bad. However, Xiao Yu, Xiao Jia, this big backer is very risky.

In Chang'an, it is not a small business, especially the family. It is often not going to retreat, the business is humble, there is no solid backing, and the big Jinshan Yinshan will collapse sooner or later. Yu Pingyu has been struggling with the slightest relationship with Zhengyang of Xiangyang. Now the foundation has been laid, and Mrs. Zheng has passed away for many years. Without this middle line, if I don’t hurry to find a stable backing, I’m afraid I will come to the end. Hard-earned money must be honored in the pocket of the dignitary.

In the study room of the front yard, Yu Pingyu and Yan Yunsheng sat separately on the seats less than four feet apart.

After he said his thoughts, he asked Yun Yunsheng: "How do you think?"

Jin Yunsheng thought a little bit and said: "I also think this is a good time. Song Guogong has repeatedly been dismissed and repeatedly used. It is obvious that Sheng Sheng still trusts him very much. He is unwilling to test. Maybe one day he will be reinstated. Even if it can't, with the ability of Xiao Shilang and the Xiao family, it is worth our risk."

There are not many opportunities for this.

"This is..." Yu Pingyu temporarily suppressed this problem and asked: "I saw Xiao Shilang’s relationship with the seventeen mothers... or the eighteen mothers, slightly different..."

"Aye, Xiao Shilang did not even care about his duties, and rushed back to Jushui County overnight, staying in front of Ayan couch for a few days." Yun Yunsheng said.

Yan Pingyu was shocked and stunned, and he muttered: "I didn't expect..."

No moon night.

The lights in the workshop gradually went out, and Chang'an City settled down the day's hustle and bustle, and it was silent. Occasionally, a dog bark or a child's nightingale was heard from a distance.

With the closure of the square gate, stopping outside the carriage in a corner of Anshanfang, Xiaoyan lowered his voice, and some anxiously said: "Lang Jun, the square door is closed, let's sleep on the street this evening!"

The tall man in the car’s round robe costume jumped out of the car and glanced at him. “I’m not in a hurry. What are you worried about? There are bedding under the carriage. If you are cold, take it out and use it.”

After all, he did not go back to the side door of the government, and dozens of dark guards behind him quietly followed.

Fortunately, I have prepared a hand after today, otherwise he can really be killed by a son of a seven-footer.

Just arrived near the side door, Xiao Yu robes his feet, is about to overturn the wall, Yu Guang but glimpsed the black cloak of a particularly unconventional figure.

The man is thin and tall, like a bamboo pole, standing in a group of strong, well-groomed dark guards, quite a kind of weed in the radish.

"You give me out!" Xiao Yu said low.

The bamboo swayed and slammed his head and pulled the head to the front, pulling down the black mask, revealing a face that was not so beautiful, but clear, but with the wrinkles of the face, the only temperament was destroyed. Picking flowers, brothers come to give you the wind."

"Liu Qingsong, I tell you, if you have exposed the stuffing tonight, the first thing I will come out is to smash you!" Xiao Yu dropped a cold sentence and turned over the wall.

Dozens of dark guards also quickly sneaked into the government according to the plan laid by Xiao Yu, and cleared the road first.

This is no wonder Xiao Xiao, because every time there is Liu Qingsong in the place, there is unpredictable trouble, even if he has always been victorious, he has to make a fold in front of Liu Qingsong.

In the cold and windy alley, Liu Qingsong is left alone.

He looked at both ends, and the black scorpion did not see a trace of light, could not help but scratch the wall, and lowered the voice: "I said, who of you took me over!"

But let him scratch for a long while, and there is no half-person. Liu Qingsong gathered his sleeves and smacked the snot that was about to flow out. He said: "The pervert, who stipulates that the Guardian must wear such a thin!"

Liu Qingsong heard the sound of the wind roaring in the narrow alley, as if a trapped beast could not find the exit, and the body was frozen and stiff, he couldn’t help but miss the day of embroidering the old lady... no matter what, no Is it frozen? Cognac wants to run back and suffer.

Liu Qingsong looked up at his head, and an ice-cold thing fell on his face. After a long while, soon, there were more and more snow in the air.

It was November, the first snow of Chang'an...

"The thief is in the sky!" He was so easy to escape from the claws with the help of Sang Chen. Is it easy, easy, easy?

In the palace, Xiao Yu was swiftly grazing and living in an elegant style. Although he only looked at it in the daytime, but with his superior observation and analysis, he touched it and did not bother.

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