The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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Yan Yan followed Mrs. Xiao to the eclipse.

The porch is in the water, and there is no fire basin in the house. Even the sputum can feel the coolness of the sputum.

The acolyte took two thick wool felts and placed them on two round waist beds in front of the window. Mrs. Xiao chose to sit down and reached out and gestured to Yan Yan to sit down.

"The window opens." Mrs. Xiao said.

The aunt wanted to discourage, but when he spoke to his mouth, he swallowed it and reached out and pushed the window open. A cool breeze suddenly came.

For Mrs. Xiao’s sexuality, she can also guess one or two. I don’t want to persuade me any more. I only turned my head to the late green road: “Take a thin slap.”

Mrs. Xiao smiled faintly and looked out at the bare lake outside, with thin, flapped ice on it, reflecting the dazzling light in the sun.

The house is quiet, only the occasional movement, the squeaking of the clothes.

Late Green handed the thin scorpion to Mrs. Xiao’s aunt, and the waiter took over and helped the lady to cover it.

"You all go back." Mrs. Xiao said.

The acolytes quit in turn, and the door slammed shut. After a moment of silence, Mrs. Xiao slowly said: "You are a good boy."

Yan Yan raised her eyes and saw a kind smile on Mrs. Xiao’s face. Under the snow, Yan Yan suddenly felt extraordinarily friendly and unconsciously floated a smile.

"My generation, I have seen the dark struggle of the harem, and I have seen the tragic change of the dynasty." Mrs. Xiao’s experience is far from being simple. The two sentences can be summed up. She is the Queen of Xiliang and the Queen of Xiao. Mother, the door valve lady, once mastered the world, has experienced the country of death, once more than a white hair to send black hair, the ups and downs of life, ordinary people can not imagine.

In the face of such a woman, Yan Yan is full of respect.

Mrs. Xiao sees her face and respects but does not appear humble. The smile on the face is more intense. "You stay with your nephew and don't need to change your own sex. He will protect you well."

Yan Yan slightly licks her lips. Is it that Mrs. Xiao wants her to stay honestly under the wings of Xiao Yu?

"It's not for you to hide behind him." Mrs. Xiao seemed to be able to see through her face. Her dry fingers tapped on the palm of her hand, and her eyes looked out of the window without a focal length. "My child is the child I taught." It’s not a good thing to be a human being and a sex. It’s not a good thing. The more he goes on, the more he feels that the world is filthy and he is getting dirty, so he needs a simple person to accompany him.”

Mrs. Xiao and Emperor Xiaoming are both suffering couples, and there are several prostitutes. The latter is stable and stable, and because she is politically motivated, there is no one who dares not to fear death. However, as a politician, it is far more cruel than the harem. Sometimes a failure, not to accompany a person's life or a family's life can be a thing.

Moreover, she must also find a balance between the shackles and the politicians, and must not swear by the chickens, nor can they be completely removed.

"As long as you take good care of your nephew, my Xiao family can also be the big tree for you to enjoy the cold." Mrs. Xiao is interested in the authenticity.

Yan Yan is, is it a post-mortem?

Mrs. Xiao looked at her astonished look with satisfaction, and she did not know when she had a white jade. The body is white, like sheep fat, in the shape of a flowing cloud, and it looks like the one that Xiao Xiao gave to her before.

"Have you seen this shackle?" Mrs. Xiao was keenly aware of the subtle changes in her face.

Yan Yan did not hide it. "Xiao Langjun gave me the same embarrassment. I didn't know the inside story. It was only a valuable one. Later I learned that it was the symbol of Xiao's wife, and I went back."

“Oh?” Mrs. Xiao was very interested in Yan’s approach: “Why are you going back? Isn’t the wife of Xiao’s family worth the value of the district?”

"No, it is because of the high value that we must be cautious. I have accepted the shackles before, and I feel that I can afford the value of this shackle with my own power." Yan Yandao.

Mrs. Xiao is screaming at the clouds, and coveting does not know what she is thinking. For a moment, she said: "I also know a little about the child of Cui's six-room family. On people, talents, and family history, they are not under the shackles. Why not? Choose him?"

This question, many people have asked her more than once. At this moment, she does not want to explain a lot, directly said: "Because I like it, because it is worth it."

Mrs. Xiao nodded faintly and tapped a few times with her cane.

Immediately outside the door, there was an acolyte pushing the door and stepping in. Mrs. Xiao got up under the help of the acolyte, her eyes swept from the face, and the dumb voice said: "In this case, you are willing to marry." ”

Don't say that the Cui family hired, it is the royal family to hire, this door can not escape her control. Mrs. Xiao turned and walked outside the door. She had a hunch that this was her last plan in her life.

This thing is not too difficult for her. She knew that Cui’s side was stagnating with Sang Chen before, and there were many places where she could use her brains. Perhaps it is because of the most beloved grandchildren, perhaps also to make a successful end to his life, Mrs. Xiao’s state is very cautious.

Looking at the old man's slight back, the heart is inexplicable. She reacted and walked out of the eclipse, Mrs. Xiao had already walked on the veranda leading to the inner doorway.

Liu Qingsong and Roche stood in front of the main hall to see her.

Roche saw Yan Yan and wanted to ask the results immediately, but given Liu Qingsong's presence, she had to hold back. When I heard the carriage of the inner doorway snoring, Roche said: "Ayan, we should also leave."

The Lord is gone, and there is no need for them to stay.

Yan Yanfang wanted to answer, but was cut off by Liu Qingsong. "The Princess of Yucheng wants to see the seventeen mothers. It is better for Mrs. Luo to go back first. After I have seen the princess, I will send someone to send her back to the government."

Although there are doubts in Roche's heart, she does not understand the things in Xiaojia. She only thought that if Yan Yan was married, the Princess of Yucheng was the big sister of Yan Yan. She wanted to see Yan Yan. I don't know why. However, I heard that there was no difficulty in the princess of the city, and Roche’s heart was slightly relaxed. After a few words, he led the acolyte to leave.

When Roche walked out of the inner doorway, Liu Qingsong immediately said: "Chai Xuanyi and Wenxi County were attacked and almost lost their lives. Another unidentified male body was found outside the city. It is not anyone in this case, but the body condition is said. Very similar to the male corpse found before."

"So, the previous corpse, you can't see that lang?" Yan Yan frowned.

Liu Qingsong rarely showed a serious look and snorted: "The situation is very complicated, let's go, let's go."

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