The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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When I left Yan Shui with Yan Fangfei, how did I feel that Yin Yan’s performance today was a bit strange.

In Yan Yan’s memory, Yin Yin is a gentle and graceful woman with a demeanor. This is also a model for Yin’s teaching of her daughter. It can be seen for two years. Today’s Yin Yin looks a lot more lively, even “catching hide and seek”. Games without meaning are open...

Yan Yanzhen thought for herself that she did not see the beautiful jade and her mother who came over.

Yan Fangfei reached out and licked his sleeves, and then owed him a debt. "Mrs. Gao is well."

For the first time, Yan Yan met this legendary stepmother, Gao. Gao Shi is more than ten years old, and he is beautiful and fascinating. Like a red peony flower, Mei Yan smiles and looks at Yan Fangfei. He can't see any vicious stepmother's shadow. "Yan Jia's aunt is polite."

After a pause, I turned to look at Yan Yan gently.

Her description of this is to make Yan Yan not ignore it, owe it to her body and scream, "The second mother is well."

Gao’s face did not change. For example, he never heard the phrase “Sexy”. He looked at the hand of the face with affection: “Poor child, it really suffers. However, Da Yu’an must have a blessing. I will be smooth in the future. I will pick you up with your sister this morning, but I heard that you have been picked up by Qin Silang. Seeing you well, my mother will be relieved."

Yan Yan’s heart can’t help but admire, and he’s not convinced that the scandal can be obsessed with the post, which is not a simple one.

Yan Meiyu is cold and has a pretty face. She is full of ignorance, but she is not present because of Gao’s presence.

"Eighteen Niangniang, I went to the garden with Ayan, you have to go together?" Yan Fangfei asked with an elegant smile.

Eighteen mothers and Ayan, just these two titles, you can see that the pro-distance is far and near. Yan Meiyu also listened to it, and he was about to talk when he was cold, but he was interrupted by Gao. "I am half late with Meiyu. I have to ask your lady to sin. You can go play, aunt’s heart, my family. The heart is leading."

冉美玉狠狠瞪 took a look at Yan Yan, and went away with his sleeves. Gao’s eyes looked at Yan Meiyu with a sigh of relief, and sighed reluctantly. He turned back and said to Yan Fangfei: “I’m all too pampered! The little girl is not sensible, let aunt See you laughing."

"Where, my wife is too modest." Yan Fangfei smiled faintly.

After all, Yan Yan said: "Seventeen mothers and aunts play together, I have passed. You are seriously ill, be careful."

"Thank you for your concern." Yan Yandao.

Looking at the back of Gao’s departure, Yan Yan’s heart burst into trouble. If she did not have the memory of the original owner, she would have mistakenly thought that the late green and Xing Niang had only some prejudice against Gao.

It’s amazing that a person can do this in a play.

"If the 18-year-old mother can have the color of Mrs. Gao, I am afraid that Qi Liu Niang is not the first beauty in Suzhou." Yan Fangfei commented.

Indeed, the appearance of Yan Meiyu is really not comparable to her mother.

The rumored blessings are not shallow, the original Zheng is also a beautiful woman who is not inferior to Gao's, but the women who come out of the high gates are more rigid. There is no such thing as Gao, so the relationship with the scandal is just respect. Only.

"Oh, someone!" Yan Fangfei pulled the sleeves of Yan Yan and lowered the voice.

When Yan Yan and Yan Fangfei sneaked away from the fragrant flowers, the trees next door also heard the crisp laughter deliberately suppressed. The sound was a bit like Qi Xiuxiu.

Qi Xiaoxiu's laughter immediately caught the attention of a teenager in the garden.

Among the lush peony, the teenager turned around and turned a face, and his face was white and delicate. If he was not a wide-sleeved robe, he would be mistaken for a woman. The slight brows show his displeasure.

The teenager followed the path slowly and came over here. Yan Fangfei lowered his voice and said, "What should I do?"

Although the sound was issued by Qi Yuxiu, she hid in the bushes. If the teenager came closer, the first glimpse must be Yan Fangfei and Yan Yan.

In fact, the matter is very simple. I told him that there is no acolyte he has to find here.

Yan Yanfang wants to open his mouth, but he hears a cold and magnetic voice in the distance: "Jingze."

The sound is as cold as ice, all the girls in the wood scented shed have their eyes wide open, staring at a figure appearing in the peony flowers, ordinary jade color wide-sleeved robe, tall and straight, but unfortunately there are low leaves in the station. The draping, just cover his face, only revealing the round neck and the neck with a clear throat.

Yan Yan slightly stunned, this voice, seems to have heard it...

"A brother." The boy turned back and heard from the voice that he was awe-inspiring.

"I will go back first." The cold voice said.

correct! Yan Yan suddenly remembered, it is a purple bamboo umbrella! It was the Soviet pharmacist who loaned her umbrella that day.

"A brother doesn't go home? A Niang..." The boy's voice was short, but he thought that there might be someone nearby, and he swallowed half of the words.

Su Pharmacist did not answer, only stopped at two interest, then turned and left. The wind swayed the branches, faintly revealing his half of the side, the nose of the pen, the thick and not thin lips, the curve of each place is like a knife, there is no trace.

Su Jingze’s mood seemed to be even worse. He simply did not find any aides. As the pharmacist left, he chased him up. “A brother, you listen to me...”

Yan Fangfei spit out a sigh of relief, and his heart was full of sorrow: "The brother of the boy is scary, and he only listens to the sound and is full of cold."

Qi Yuxiu stretched out his head from the bush. "Su Jingze is the younger brother of the drug king Sujia! He called his brother, afraid that it is the Su Erlang who has a legendary appearance that is better than the gods!"

Qi Yuxiu said with excitement, only to find Yan Yan standing next to Yan Fangfei, turned a blind eye and slammed his head back.

"Su Erlang? Su Fu?" Yan Fangfei's look is not without regrets. "It's a pity, the distance is so close, I didn't even see his appearance."

Su Fu... Yan Yan glanced at the place where he had stood. She had never seen a person who could be so cold and cold, like **** that never sees the sun. Even if he could not see his face, he could feel him. It’s cold.

"Su Erlang's mother is Hu Ji, it is said to be skin racing snow, bright teeth, especially a pair of eyes, can hook the soul." Yan Fangfei stared at the direction of the Su brothers left, sorry: "Su Erlang is less Appearing, oh, a rare opportunity, I missed it."

The car was talking, and Qi Xiuxiu and two noble women hidden in the bush jumped out.

Qi Yuxiu lowered his voice and said, "Don't make a noise! ​​Don't make a noise! ​​There is another one over there." Her eyes swept over the night green and ordered: "You, the past came over."

Their aunts were left in the water, and Yan Fangfei also echoed: "Yes, Ayan, use your niece."

Evening green is also eager to look at Yan Yan, Yan Yan also had to say: "Go, bring him over, it is not to run around."

"Slave understand!" Late green permission, picked up the skirt and ran out of the wood incense shed.

Qi Yuxiu was a little better for her because of Yan Yanken's apologetic, and her typical child character, so the impression of Yan Yan's alignment was slightly eased.

Yan Fangfei is dignified again. In the end, it is only the age of sixteen or seven, and with the incitement of Qi Yuxiu, he quickly disregarded the image of the flowering bushes, and Qi Qixiu gathered in one place, staring at the distant dark green. Chinese clothing.

Yan Yan glanced at the gap and couldn't help but bend her lips. It seems that this time they are destined to be disappointed. The young man in the dark green costume was only able to see the side when he entered the government. He was familiar with Qin Musheng. Called Zhang Fei.

Although it is only a glimpse, but it can be seen clearly, its appearance is very general, there is some refined atmosphere when you don't talk or laugh, and once you laugh, it is very cumbersome.

The evening green flashed near the youth. The man vaguely saw the back of a waiter dressed up, and his heart was happy, thinking that he had to take the lead and immediately stepped over to chase it.

There was a small commotion in the wooden scented shed. At this time, there was a commotion on the back of the otter, and I heard the voice of Mrs. Ling’s eager and awkward voice. "Go and see!"

At the moment, the footsteps of the hula, a group of women rushed out from the leeches. Qi Yuxiu and Yan Fangfei also looked back and looked at the pale lady who was pale.

Qi Yuxiu’s aunt walked to her side in a hurry, during which he glanced at Yan Yan’s eyes and lowered his voice: “Mother, it’s a life, I heard that Qin Silang’s intention is to insult Yin’s acolyte, the acolyte. If you don’t, you will die!"

Qi Yuxiu grew up with amazement and looked at Yan Yan, and hurriedly followed.

Yan Fangfei grabbed Yan Yandao and thought she was scared, and hurriedly said: "I am still screaming, and your fiancé is getting into life again, don't hurry to see!"

After all, I didn’t ask about Yan’s will, and she ran with everyone.

Yan Yan looked back at the garden and could only see the figure of Zhang Fei, but she did not see the night green, thinking that she was hiding.

Zhang Fei saw a group of hurried women, hesitated, and then followed.

The place where the acolyte died was Yulanju. According to Yan Fangfei, there was always empty. There was no one living in Yinfu, and it was only used to entertain guests.

Is Qin Musheng so hungry? Yan Yan’s heart is skeptical. He has never used bad means to align the beauty of Liu Niang. How do you insist on an acolyte? Or, he is afraid of the power of the family, so he dare not start?

Many doubts have come to my mind. The most unfortunate thing about Yan Yan is that she is married to a younger brother, and she is still one of the things that can cause trouble!

The group soon arrived at Yulanju. Yan Yan found that there were already many people in the courtyard. I was afraid that Yinfu intended to leak the news and cited so many people to testify. After all, Qin Musheng was Qin Shangzuo’s child, not easy. Asking for sin.

Many young men, seeing so many beautiful women, don't mention too much excitement, only hate the eyes to be born less, Qin Musheng's things they just just came to see a lively, not at all in the heart.

The focus of those eyes is Yan Yan and Qi Liu Niang. In particular, they are more interested in the beauty of Yan Yan, and many people have guessed her identity. Recently, the rumors in the city that the seventeen mothers are comparable to the first beauty in Suzhou, it seems that there is more than nothing. !

"Seventeen mothers!" Qin Musheng looked pale, his mood was not pleasant, and with so many fascinating eyes staring at Yan Yan, his mood was even worse, and he immediately came over and blocked his face. .

Although everyone has long guessed, but once true, I still can't help feeling in my heart, it's a good flower that makes the pigs ruin!

Yan Yan ignored him, and looked at the body from the probe. The aunt's clothes were scattered, and they fell on the ladder under the gallery. The blood on the forehead was fresh, and the column on one side was stained with fresh blood. It seems that it is really because of avoiding violence, and hitting the column.

There are many people around, and the color on the face of Qin Musheng is getting more and more ugly. The blue muscles on the forehead are out of the blue, and the eyes are going to run away. Yan Yan is afraid that he will give birth to the incident. He will grasp his wrist and say: "First calm down, if it is not What you do, you will know when you make a test."

Qin Musheng is like grabbing a straw, and holding the hand of Yan Yan violently. "Seventeen mothers, people are really not killing me. I just found people according to the tips of the poems. I saw a shadow of the acolyte running into Magnolia. I came in, I came in. When I came in, she had already crashed to the ground, and it has nothing to do with me! You believe me."

There were few people who listened carefully to what he said, and they stared at Qin Musheng’s hand holding the face of Yan. The wolves’ eyes were green. Why? This time can still be cheap!

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