MTL - The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor-Chapter 372 In the five years after her death, fell in love

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Nine days! Yan Yan only sleeps one or two hours a day, almost inseparable to care for Sang Chen.

These days, Yan Yanben’s slender waist became even more unbearable. The song blues thought that after a few days, the reaction would be a little slower, and Liu Qingsong asked for some drugs to be placed in the food. Knowing that she had just picked up the bowl and saw it.

"Yan Yan, Sang Suiyuan has been out of danger." Liu Qingsong gave Sang Chen a comprehensive inspection to confirm that his situation has stabilized. "It is estimated that I will wake up in these two days."

Yan Yan smiled and said: "Yes."

She looked away from Sang Chen's pale face and looked at Liu Qingsong: "Take the wine to the east, and calmly. This sentence does not seem to be poetry? What do you mean?"

Liu Qingsong stunned. I wondered how she would suddenly ask this sentence, but still explained: "This is the word of Ouyang Xiu in the Northern Song Dynasty. It means that you can pick up a glass of wine to welcome the beautiful spring, and hope that you will not hurry and stay. Come with me."

Liu Qingsong knows that his dry explanation is far from the deep meaning of this sentence. The poetry is like this. If you need to understand it, you will lose the original charm.

Yan Yan slowly nodded. She remembered that the mother said that the collapse on her desk was from the middle to the end of the Tang Dynasty. How could the words of the Song Dynasty be engraved? Her mother is a professor of the Department of Archaeology and will not make such a mistake.

Is it added later?

Then, if you add these two words, will it be Sang Chen... Is there such a thing as fate? Perhaps in the Song Dynasty, or after the Song Dynasty, she had a relationship with Sang Chen, so even if she is now afraid of him, he is still unstoppable to produce love?

Yan Yan stood up, his brain was mixed, and suddenly there was no blackness in the eyes, and there was no consciousness.

"冉颜!" Liu Qingsong grabbed her, loudly: "Come on!"

In the outside room, the songs of the blue and the late green rushed in. When I saw the fainting of the past, I couldn’t help but be shocked and quickly took her back to the dormitory.

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Yan Yan sleeps so hard that there is no consciousness in the first half. I don’t know when to start, and there is gradually some light in my consciousness.

It was a sloping field with a row of stone monuments on it. Yan Yan is familiar with this place, but it is the cemetery where Qin Yunlin is located.

She walked up the path and found the monument easily. In the photo, Qin Yunlin's smile still seems to be able to expel all the dark sunshine, warm and dazzling, making her eyes swell.

When I noticed the words on the tombstone, Yan Yan couldn't help but wonder. The above is written: the tomb of Qin Yunlin, the wife of his wife.

"You are..." An old voice came.

Yan Yan turned her head and saw a gray-haired old man, about sixty years old, tall and tall, can be seen that he must be a physically strong man when he was young.

The old man looked at Yan Yan's gaze and suddenly became surprised. He trembled: "You... don't you know Yan Yan?"

Yan Yan was also surprised to see him, this is actually the criminal police captain of Qin Yunlin's admiration. Before the joke Qin Yunlin, he simulated his appearance changes in different ages in the computer, so she recognized him at a glance.

"I didn't hear that there are brothers and sisters in Yan Yan." He muttered to himself, putting a bunch of flowers in his hand at the tomb. When he looked up, the tears fell from the corner of his eyes without warning. He lifted his hand and wiped it. Some embarrassed. The face of Yan Yan said: "When people are old, they are somewhat sentimental."

"Nothing." Yan Yan said: "Are you married to Yunlin?"

He glanced at her in amazement, his eyes full of surprise and confusion, and he nodded for a long time. "Yes, she is a very strong girl, a good subordinate, never thought about it, one day, I will fall in love with her... Five years after her death."

He smiled bitterly and looked at Yan Yan. "Is it incredible?" He seems to have never talked to someone for a long time. When he meets a girl like an old man, he will open up. "Laterly, I also met a few times." A girl, but she always feels worse than her."

Said, he closed his eyes in pain, and the gangster deliberately sent the video of the violent Qin Yunlin to him. Seeing such scenes, he broke the screen with a punch.

Then a girl with ice and cleanliness...

He crouched in front of the tomb and his voice trembled. "I didn't protect you well..."

"I didn't protect you." A mellow voice coincides with his voice.

Yan Yanyan felt a hand gently caressing her forehead, familiar taste...

"Fu Jun." Yan Yan grabbed the hand on her face, opened her eyes and saw Xiao Xiao full of Hu Yan's face.

Xiao Yu is not a hustle and bustle. Only the middle and lower jaws grow out. This looks not only does not reduce the beauty, but also adds a little more mature charm.

Xiao Yu bowed her head on her forehead. Yan Yanshun tightened his neck tightly.

"Let me swear." For a long while, Xiao Yu opened her hand and stared at her carefully for a long while. She sighed: "You, I still hold in front of me, when will it be weak?"

Yan Yan moved his body and reached for his waist. He said, "You are thin."

Xiao Yu was dumbfounded and held her on her lap. "You dare to say me." Xiao Yu's palm gently rubbed her waist. "If I lose weight, I can hold it with one palm."

Yan Yan leaned his face against his strong chest, and the line that had been stretched in his heart gradually loosened. Physical exhaustion suddenly swept away, but the heart was exceptionally easy.

Xiao Yu’s slender fingers were gently combed between her hair.

"When did you come back?" Yan Yan asked him.

"Yesterday. I received the news in Yangzhou and I rushed back without a stop, but it was still late." Xiao Yu has some self-blame.

He did not expect that when he left, some people wanted to hurt.

"I am not good. I opened the medical hall without careful planning. I was drilled. This time again..." Yan Yan did not think of this much. After all, although Chang'an is deep, no one will dare to dare to her. Start.

"I don't blame you for this." Xiao Yu gently licked her hair, and the voice was very cold. "In this middle, who will really target you? But those people fight and bring you to you."

"I thought for many days and didn't want to understand what it would be like to use me." Yan Yan is not proficient in the affairs of the political affairs, and does not know the minds of those who play politics.

"They want to use not you, but Sang Yuanyuan." Xiao Yu coveted, seeing her does not seem to understand, then said: "Sang Suiyuan's line, the ruling and the inside and outside have a common vision, the Holy Shanglian Wei Shizhong can speak up Underneath, since I will not be angry with the true nature of Sang Yuanyuan, everyone with a clear eye knows that the sacred sacred sacred sacred out of the dynasty is really out of love."

Yan Yan suddenly understood that Li Shimin actually had a good impression on Sang Chen, but he felt that even though he was amazing, he was not suitable for the official in the DPRK. In order to prevent him from being involved in this insidious situation, he was removed from his official position. .

Li Shimin loves the heart of the boxing, and Sang Chen never participates in the political affairs. If he writes a book, he will definitely attract Li Shimin’s absolute attention.

That person is using the sang Chen's affection for Yan Yan, wanting to hurt Yan Yan, which caused the anger of Sang Chen.

"In the middle of the DPRK, there is only a kind of person." Xiao Yu saw her understand, and then transferred the topic, "the chess player, the chess player and the chess."

How many players can you play in a game of chess? Can you really stay out of the game and watch a few more? But it’s all chess.

"Is anyone trying to defeat Wei Wang?" Yan Yandao.

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