MTL - The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor-Chapter 3 Ridiculous

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Xing Niang wiped her tears, her voice shook slightly, and bite her teeth: "Well, the old slaves don't stop. If the mother goes, the old slaves will wait for you, and the old slaves will not take care of the mother, just plead guilty to the lady." ""

"Slaves are also following you!" Late Green was also hurt by the words of Xing Niang.

In the eyes of Yan Meiyu, there is a trace of viciousness. In any case, Yan Yan is not killed by herself. The waiters around me can testify, so let her die!

Yan Yan glanced at her thoughts and laughed. "Do you want to testify for yourself with your own prostitute? Are you yourself, who believes? Can you block your mouth! I tell you that you are dead, even if I am dead, I want to make you lose your name. Anyway, I can't live for a few days. You have to run to do the backing. I am very happy!"

Yan Meiyu was also stunned by the madness of Yan Yan. Ping Shengshi, Miss Gege, was naturally afraid of seeing the blood. What's more, today she is here, Yan Yan is really dead, no matter what the truth, I am afraid that the wind and the wind is indispensable, think of this, Yan Meiyu is somewhat hesitant.

Yan Yan is dumbfounded and looks like a bit of madness. "Roll! If you are not deceiving, I will not pull you to die, but don't leave, but don't want to leave!"

Yan Yan has a hard and soft approach, threatening the beautiful jade, and said that she can not live for a few days, clearly telling her that she is doing all this, stupid to find trouble.

Although Yan Meiyu is not stupid, she listened to Yan Yan and said that she also had some care in her heart. The prostitutes around her seemed to be afraid of causing trouble, and urged her to hurry. Yan Meiyu was busy with her daughter’s umbrella and hurriedly fell into the rain. Jin Hao has forgotten it.

Yan Yan slammed into the arms of Xing Niang, and held the shackles tightly in his hands.

In the original memory of Yan Yan, this 18-year-old girl is a master of bullying and fearing hard, like a fox and a tiger, some small clever, but far less than her savvy mother, so Yan Yan will marry her. It is also a loss. Otherwise, this rainy day, in this wild state, if it is really thrown into the wilderness, it will not live for one day.

Yan Yan used the golden scorpion to pierce the throat. In fact, it did not stab the key, but it was broken, and there was no serious problem with the blood flow... The key is... she crossed! Soul through! This is ridiculous!

In the evening, I saw the silly description of the face and the eyes that slowly closed. The heart suddenly slammed tightly, and hurriedly rushed out to call the doctor.

I don't know how long I have been lying. When I woke up again, I didn't blink, and I felt the warm sunshine.

"Mother!" Late Green saw a slight movement, and for a moment of sorrow and joy, it seemed to be a little helpless. It was not like the cold and ruthlessness that blocked the beautiful jade in that day.

Yan Yan looked up and looked at the sunlight coming in through the curtain, and the mind was still fascinated.

How big is the chance of crossing? How big is the chance of crossing back? Yan Yanzhen also understands that it is very unlikely that she will go back in a while. In the future, even if there is a way to go back, her body has long been cremated. Even if it is not cremated, who can guarantee that the dead body function can be used again? I am afraid that this generation is destined to live only in the Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yan Yanping regained his emotions. When he returned to God, he heard an anxious call from his ear. "Niang! Mother!"

"Late green." Yan Yan's voice is weak, and if the wind is bigger, it will be able to blow away.

"Yes, in, the slaves are here!" Late in the evening, seeing Yan Yan finally returned to the soul, and quickly got together.

"Is it out of the sun?" Yan Yan blinked and looked at the bright sunshine cast from the curtain of the fine bamboo curtain, and the haze of his heart was slightly scattered.

In the evening, I looked at Yan Yan’s temperament a little better, and then I let out a sigh of relief. I smiled and said, “Yeah, it’s been sunny after the rain of six or seven days. It’s a good day, and the mother is awake. It’s really a good sign.”

"Help me out and sit down." In Yan Yan’s memory, it seems that he should speak with the late green in this natural tone, and it will be the same.

The evening green responded with a sigh of relief, and quickly came out of the curtain, took a thick brocade coat and put it on the face, which helped her to the yard.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, a warm and moist atmosphere was mixed with a touch of fragrant vegetation and honeysuckle aroma.

The small half-acre yard is filled with all kinds of flowers and plants, and the flower beds are well managed. There is a pergola in the southwest corner of the courtyard, which is covered with honeysuckle vines. The yellow and white slender flowers are raging in the sun. The growth is gratifying.

Around the pergola there is a small piece of neat garden with several common herbs grown in it, with a small cobblestone pavilion in the middle.

Yan Yan did not pass, only in the doorway from the gate to the wing of the room and the main house of the hand-made veranda sun, the moisture inside the house quickly made her moldy.

Yan Yan sat on the column for a while, the warm sunshine slowly penetrated the cold skin, and there seemed to be some strength in the body, just lazily trying not to move, squinting, and repeatedly recalling the content about Yu, she Inheriting the memory of this body, I found that the original owner also had no knowledge. Apart from the immediate family relationship in the family, there was almost a blank. The neighboring relatives, the people’s livelihood, and the world’s major events were all ignorant. Obviously, there was no door to the door. Not a squatting woman.

"Where do they want to send me?" Out of professional habits, I met with Yunshan fog cover, and Yan Yan must make it clear.

After the green stunned, I reacted and said with angrily: "You said that 18-year-old? This is forcing you to become a female crown! The Taoist temple is in the middle of the mountain, and there are not many people offering it. Not yet..."

Still not a dead, late green taboo these words, the meaning is good, did not say.

The Taoist temple in Suzhou is not as popular as Chang'an. There is only a small view in Xishan. There are more than 20 people added up and down. The environment is sore, and the suffocating face goes there, which is no different from forcing her to die.

"Well, no matter what, you shouldn't be impulsive. Yesterday, you are so rude to the 18-year-old, she will inevitably hate revenge." Yan Yan knows that the late green and Xing Niang are loyal, she is also new to the beginning, and will certainly be useful later. The place, out of the protection of the allies, she had to say a reminder.

The evening green has no choice but to sigh, but the tone is extremely positive. "This is the idea of ​​the rise of the main house. She and the Alang mentioned this matter, but Alang did not agree. The 18-year-old was intimidated by this time. It’s not smooth, the family doesn’t know how many people are waiting for the wrong place in the main house. If they don’t see anyone, how can the nature of the 18-year-old mother escape?

In the late green mouth, the "main house" refers to the stepmother of Yan Yan, the mother of the eighteen mothers, and Alang, naturally refers to the owner of the family, the father of Tang Dynasty.

Yan Yandao: "But she is the Lord. I want to rectify you. It is just a matter of two sentences. Be careful not to bump into her."

Don't be clear, is it dark? The evening green eyes, the mother is a clever one, and I know everything in my heart, but I have never said it to the mouth, always accept it, and always say: endure. Xing Niang is also this tone, the two of them often cry into groups, this makes the urgency, temperament of the late green and really hate iron is not steel, and now it can be considered good, even if it is just a ambiguous statement.

The late green eyes are red, and the pharynx says: "The slaves are dead and can't let the mother be bullied! It is the mother, this time the grievances of the big day, can be regarded as a long-hearted! You are a prostitute, even the lady Her family is in a bad mood, but it is a big family. It is thousands of times stronger than the small family in the main house. As long as the mother is getting better, no one can tell you what to do!"

Yan Yan smiled lightly, she originally wanted to persuade people, but was persuaded, even if these words are to comfort the original Yan Yan, this love, she also received.

"Niang smiles really beautiful!" Late in the green, a pair of Danfeng eyes with tears, bright sunshine, full of glory, to add a bit of color to this thin little girl.

It is only a 16-year-old flower, but it is so old. These 80% are also forced out all the time. Yan Yan thinks and thinks, and I don’t know where to fly.

Late Green looked at her mother with some worries, so she couldn’t say a few words and she was sluggish, and I don’t know if it’s a big problem.

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