MTL - The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor-Chapter 415 Easy brother is getting married

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It is not difficult to guess that the boat that wants to swim in the lake cannot be placed in Qujiang on the same day. He may have used the ship to carry the body to Qujiang on the first day, but the body has a certain degree of decay after all, and the taste is left. The change of the boat is easy to expose, so it can only be covered with a strong fragrance.

"The man in the attic, I don't know if I am Li Dezhen, but I am sure that he is relatively familiar with me." Yan Yan has been thinking about this problem for a long time, and has analyzed the language, tone and mentality of that person. Again, "The first sentence he said at the time was: Mrs. Liang, you are really amazing. It is very likely that he had a certain understanding of me in my mind, and my behavior just exceeded his expectations. ”

Yan Yan followed: "The second sentence is: I heard that Mrs. Liang likes the body. I am especially prepared for a good day, as a face-to-face ceremony. This is obviously a feeling of playfulness. I think he knows I am eager to find you, so he deliberately said such words to stimulate me, with a mentality of playing with people seeking excitement."

Xiao Yu nodded and agreed, Yan Yan continued: "He knows that I will have a post-mortem, and there is no harm to me. At that time, he was secretly obsessed with it. When he fled, he would look at it if he wanted to kill me. I don't necessarily get it. So I analyzed that this person has a certain twist in his heart. He thinks this is a fun game."

"You made a lot of sense." Xiao Yu put her chin on her shoulder and closed her eyes: "The most distorted thing is now, remembering to persuade others to excuse me, and to make people abuse like that, already Not distorting two words can be described."

According to the historical records that Yan Yan knows in later generations, Li Chengyu in the later period is indeed not crazy.

For the impression of Li Chenghao, Yan Yan only stayed at that time in a hurry, only that he looked like gas or looks not very good.

"I want to see you." Yan Yan suddenly said.

Xiao Yu opened his eyes and was about to oppose it. Yan Yan interrupted him: "I am now a witness, I can't easily leave Chang'an, I have been involved in this matter, now you are in it, don't try to squat alone. I want to do my best to fight with you, I hope that this matter will pass earlier. I have a hunch that it will not be long, and he will not become an emperor."

"Hey!" Xiao Yu sighed and said: "Come on!"

The evening green rushed in, "Lang Jun, madam."

"To inform the dark guard, within a radius of ten feet, no one is allowed to approach." Xiao Yudao.

"Yes." Late Green retired.

After about half a moment, the late green came in again: "Lang Jun, I have already checked, no one."

"Well, let's go." Xiao Yu said.

After the late green exits again, close the door.

Xiao Yu sat down and planned to make all things clear with Yan Yan. He reached down and poured a glass of water. Xiao Yu’s mellow voice said: “In fact, I have already reached a consensus with Chang Sun, and if the deposit is stable, I am neutral. If it is not, I will protect the Nine Emperors as Jun."

Xiao Yu handed a glass of water to Yan Yan. "Long Sun's protection is nothing more than a desire for the family to be sheltered and not to decline. It is the length of the emperor's grandfather, and he has a close relationship with the matriarchal clan. Ren Xiao, even if he lost some morality, but he succeeded to the throne, there is no doubt that he has great benefits for Chang Sun. So in any case, they have to work hard to save the reserve. But now, regardless of the outcome, this case abuses the courtier, and loses morality. It’s a fact that the ignorance is a matter of fact. It’s time for Chang’s to let go.”

"Is it going to push the Nine Emperor now? Will it be early?" Yan Yan remembers that there will be a period of time before it will fall, but now watching the situation, the East Palace is already crumbling, and it will not last long.

Xiao Xiaowei smiled and said: "Now, of course, it is not a good time, or it depends on the outcome of the case. At present, the case is still confusing. You know, the killers are the hands of Mrs. Dongyang. When Mrs. Dongyang was working with Li Tai, is it possible? After Mrs. Dongyang’s death, the group continued to cooperate with Li Tai to make an illusion of revenge for Mrs. Dongyang?”

Yan Yan nodded, it is indeed possible.

Xiao Yu further speculated: "You said that the person in the attic seems to be interested in guiding you to the secret road. Is it just that you want to hear the conversation and blame it?"

"There is this possibility, but I have analyzed the character of the person before. This kind of person often feels uneasy and thinks..." Yan Yan still feels puzzled, but as if by such analysis, her guess can't stand. But the reasoning of Xiao Yu is more credible.

Xiao Yu hesitated a moment, still asked: "Then you think, is that person likely to be a Soviet period?"

Yan Yan slammed his head and stared at Xiao Yu deeply.

Both people have always avoided talking about Su Fu's problems, but Yan Yan is very clear about what kind of person Xiao Yu is. He can put his own mentality right and will not affect his emotions, but also because of his feelings for her. Deep, so in his heart, inevitably will mind this matter.

Yan Yan looked at him for a long while, sure that he did not suspect that he was hiding, but asked her opinions seriously, and then relaxed. "If I feel that there is nothing wrong, it should not be him."

In fact, Yan Yanxin confirmed and affirmed that the person is not Su Fu, but in front of Xiao Yu, she will not clarify for Su Fu, but shows a good understanding of other men, it will only hurt Xiao Yu’s heart. Even Xiao Yu will definitely be a sense of ignorance, but the time for the husband and wife is not too short, she knows him.

Xiao Yu floated a soft smile on his face, and he also knew that Yan Yan took care of his mood. He and Su Fu, in the heart of Yan Yan, sighed and sighed, this sentence is clearly expressed.

Until then, he was relieved.

"A Yan, do you know that you have a problem." Xiao Yu suddenly and unscrupulously smiled: "When you sleep and talk, you can actually answer people."

Many things hidden in her heart, as long as she is guided a little while she is talking, can know it clearly.

Yan Yan looked at him differently, she did not know this thing.

When I was alive, Yan Yan lived alone, and occasionally lived with the girlfriends Qin Yunlin, but they all lived in one room. Qin Yunlin occasionally discovered her condition and told her that she thought it was an occasional phenomenon.

"When did you find out?" Yan Yan's face turned black.

Xiao Yu Lao Shen took a sip of tea in the ground. "When you were in Jushui Town, you were in a coma at that time. When I was lame for you, you talked to me. I thought you were awake."

Another time he broke into her room late at night, but this is not to say...

After marriage, they sleep together every day, and the number of times is more natural.

Looking back at Jushui Town, Yan Yan remembered very clearly. At that time, what she said was like a little girl's wayward childishness. She thought it was a dream, but she did not expect it to be true!

"Xiao Yuzhi, you, you often yell at me when I sleep?" Yan Yan glared at him.

Xiao Yu thought for a moment: "Hey, it's not always. I just talk to you when I can't sleep."

Yan Yan squatted up and went to bed, and dropped a sentence in coolness. "You will go to the study room later."

Xiao Yu quickly put down the tea pot and followed her to ask her for forgiveness.

He wouldn’t say that he first asked questions, just after he had just married, because she had called Su Fu’s name in her dream.

So even if I learned that Yan Yan had had a lot of contact with the rescue of Sang Chen, Xiao Yu still minds that Su Fu is even more than Sang Chen.

Yan Yan is really helpless about this problem. This is not something she can control, but she can't really let Xiao Xiao go to sleep in the study every day, so she has to go with it in a frank heart.

......

It is a hot summer day.

Liu Qingsong chose to get married in this weather. At this time, Yan Yan knew why the Tang Dynasty would spend so much time and effort to make almost transparent tulle.

Stacked wedding gowns, made with tulle, are smart and elegant, and have a lot of burden for the women who get married in the summer.

Even so, it is rare to choose people who are married in the summer, because the Tang Dynasty is very hot, and the summer is hot as a steamer. The bride always has the feeling of accidentally making up her makeup or sweating.

"You will be married tomorrow, and I will do what I am doing here today." On the otter, Yan Yan frowned and stared at Liu Qingsong. "Is it a pre-marital phobia?"

"Oh, I don't have that kind of delicate disease." Liu Qingsong waved. After a pause, I turned to the road: "I have no concerns about being tied in Datang."

The action of Yan Yan Duan Fu Sang drink paused. "Before marriage, if you are sorry for A Yun after marriage, I will cut you."

"Cough. In fact, like this kind of man who is loyal to me, it has never been more than ever." Liu Qingsong said nothing.

The aunts around can't help but cover their mouths.

Yan Yan glanced at him, meaning: seeing no, the eyes of the masses are bright.

"Well, why are you so anxious to get married?" Yan Yandao. The wedding period has already been fixed, but Yan Yan has always felt that the age of the rhyme is not big. Is it better to be married in September?

I didn’t ask before Yan Yan, I thought Liu Qingsong had his own plans, but at this moment he was about to become a relative, and he ran here to talk to her. It’s hard to say that there is no psychological problem.

"I think so." Liu Qingsong coughed and said: "Like my brilliance, almost overwhelming the protagonist's brilliant soy sauce, in the story is generally the life of cannon fodder, after repeated thoughts, I I have gradually accepted the fact that I am so good."

After Liu Qingsong’s sigh of sorrow and sorrow, he continued to say to himself: “I’m a rhyme, mainly holding a good attitude of cabbage without arching, no, it’s good cabbage can’t let other pigs arch. Nor is it..."

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