The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 167
[Chapter 168 Seeking]
Xiao Song should be rushing back to Beijing to report to work at this time, and according to calculations, he was already approaching Chang’an, but now he appeared in front of Ran Yan, and she only asked this question.
“I am eager to solve the case, day and night, so I fell ill on the way.” Xiao Song smiled brightly, as if he had regained his energy in an instant.
Xiao Song was still the same. He never used a belly to tell a lie, but he never deliberately covered it up in front of Ran Yan.
“It’s really not easy for you to survive until now.” Ran Yan said without end.
Xiao Song understood, “It’s not easy, my house was bombed by Liu Qingsong and only a few can live in it.”
Liu Qingsong especially likes to play with these bizarre things. As for explosives and the like, because of Xiao Yu’s support, Liu Qingsong became more and more reckless. In the end, Xiao Song couldn’t bear it anymore and threw him to a famous Taoist temple.
After Liu Qingsong blew up all the houses in the Taoist temple, and after exploding a firecracker whose power could only scratch the itch in front of Xiao Song, Xiao Song reluctantly agreed that he should return to the Xiao mansion after thinking that he had finally graduated.
As a result… Xiao Song looked at Ran Yan lying on the couch, his face gradually sank.
Ran Yan was extremely satisfied. She was lying now and couldn’t treat Liu Qingsong, but she couldn’t make him feel too comfortable, otherwise she would be uneasy.
“Thank you.” Ran Yan said.
Xiao Song paused for a moment, lowered his eyes and said, “No need to say thank you, it was Sang Chen who found you.”
Ran Yan looked at him, looked at each other quietly for a moment, and then retracted her gaze.
Although Sang Chen lives in another world, he has an extremely smart head. It is not surprising that he found her by following the clues.
After a long silence, Ran Yan asked, “What about him?”
“I heard that he fainted after he brought someone to find you.” Xiao Song smiled lightly, “I’m afraid he can’t get rid of his dizziness when he sees blood.”
It is no secret that Sang Chen suffered from severe haemorrhage, and it was once a pastime for officials in the DPRK and China after work.
“Then…” Ran Yan wanted to ask, was he the one who helped her warm her feet?
Was it him who was talking to her in the dream?
But the words came to the mouth and swallowed again, can the things in the dream be taken seriously?
“Drink water.” Xiao Song put the spoon to her mouth.
“I’m here, thank you.” Ran Yan wanted to sit up, but she couldn’t move at all, her body was tightly wrapped, and both hands were badly injured this time.
“Don’t be stubborn, open your mouth.” Xiao Song frowned and urged.
Ran Yanyiyan opened her mouth, because she was really thirsty, and Xiao Song was extremely observant, so she always seemed to need it, and then sent it to her silently.
“You have been in a coma for six days. The doctor said that you can only eat light food for the time being. Do you want to eat?” Xiao Song asked after feeding the water.
“Six days?” Ran Yan was surprised, she was very weak, she thought it was caused by excessive blood loss, but she did not expect to lie down for six days
But looking back, Xiao Song rushed to Chang’an, which was definitely much faster than them, and it took a long time to rush.
Ran Yan thought about it for a while, and said, “It’s fine if you can eat it.”
Xiao Song got up and put the bowl on the table, stretched out his slender hand, and bowed to help her brush the hair from her face, “Since your requirements are so low, I’ll do it myself.”
Ran Yan watched him go out, and quickly added, “It would be better if it could be delicious.”
“I’ll try my best.” There was a smile in Xiao Song’s dark eyes. Although there was no smile on his face, it was enough to reveal his joy.
Xiao Song went out less than two breaths before Wan Lu, Xing Niang and Ge Lan rushed in together.
Wan Lu lost two laps than six days ago. No one asked her for not being by Ran Yan’s side, but she had already blamed herself thousands of times, so she burst into tears as soon as she saw Ran Yan, and the dry tears came back again. Fierce burst.
Wan Lv lay in front of the couch and whimpered, “My lady, they are all slaves.”
Ran Yan smiled lightly, “Thank you for listening to me, otherwise, I’m afraid there are two female corpses lying on the couch now.”
Thinking of Liu Qingsong’s unreliable guy, Ran Yan was afraid for a while. If Liu Qingsong ran out alone, it would be hard to predict the result.
“It’s really dangerous.” Xing Niang has been in a hurry these days.
Seeing Ran Yan awake, she was both happy and angry, and she couldn’t help but groaned, “My lady has always counted, so just don’t take this matter to heart? When you were in Yingmei Nunnery, you said you would never care about these things, but now it’s almost impossible. Lost my life again”
“I…” Ran Yan felt ashamed for a while. She had made up her mind, but when she saw the body, she couldn’t help but leaned up. After she got up, she was embarrassed and wanted to solve the mystery.
( ) Like drug use, it’s an addiction at first, but when it really gets to a certain point, it becomes a part of life.
“Let’s talk about these things in the future, the lady will take good care of her injuries.” Xing Niang saw that Ran Yan finally had a fleshy face and lost weight, so she didn’t scold her at this time, and instead said, “The lady only drinks some ginseng soup every day, Are you hungry now, this old slave will go and make something to eat for the lady.”
“Xiao Song did it.” Ran Yan said.
Xing Niang’s face changed slightly, but she quickly covered it up, “He is a delicate and noble gentleman of a clan, where does this happen, this old slave has a look.”
Ge Lan understood what Xing Niang meant, and sighed in her heart. Do you want to persuade Niangzi?
Xing Niang hurried to the kitchen room and saw that Xiao Song was really cooking porridge herself, so she stood at the door for a while.
The light came in from the lattice window through the Koryo paper, and a faint halo was plated all over his body. Not only did he describe his untidy appearance, but he had a lazy and calm temperament, which was better than the straight and neat appearance. closer.
Xing Niang didn’t understand Xiao Song’s mind, a man who turned his hands in the officialdom, heard that Ran Yan was in danger, so he rushed day and night. He stayed with her for two days and three nights… Even though he always seemed so indifferent, his gradually haggard description couldn’t hide it from anyone.
“Xiao Shilang.” Xing Niang chose to use such a distant title. She walked up to her and said politely, “You can trouble Xiao Shilang to do such rough work, let the old slave come.”
Xiao Song turned around, nodded slightly, with the same faint smile on his face, “It’s okay, you can take care of Seventeen Mother.”
“Xiao Shilang, old slave…” Xing Niang couldn’t bear to say cruel words, but as a tall, handsome and high-ranking man like him, as long as he showed a little tenderness, he didn’t know how many ladies were willing to marry him. , I’d rather die than regret, even if the lady doesn’t have any love between men and women for him now, but if things go on like this, even a heart made of iron and stone will be able to cover him.
“Xing Niang, please tell me if you have something to do.” Xiao Song stopped the movements in his hand and looked at Xing Niang quietly.
Under this natural coercion, Xing Niang suddenly knelt in front of him, fell on the ground and said, “My wife lost her mother since she was a child, and it has been extremely difficult for these years. A gentleman who treats each other with sincerity, spends his life peacefully and does not expect to climb up to a high-ranking family, if Shi-Lang Xiao is really for the good of my wife, please don’t…”
Don’t act so diligently concerned.
Xiao Song has already killed two of them, and the two concubines have long since lived up to the name of “defying the wife”. Xing Niang is a person who believes in ghosts and gods, and she will definitely not watch Ran Yan marry Xiao Song and die.
Xiao Song stirred the Bistalk porridge in the crock with a spoon, squinted his eyes and let the hot air hit his face, and said lightly, “Please get up.”
Xing Niang remained motionless on the ground.
After a long time, Xiao Song looked down at her and said with a chuckle, “Do I seem to be such a hotheaded person?”
This…Xing Niang felt a faint anger, her back trembled, but no one with the name Xiao Song dared him to have a hot head, he could no longer be rational, unless he did it intentionally , Although he usually smiles kindly and politely, it makes people feel emotionless. If it is not for the occasional gossip that he and his father gossip and fight at home, it makes people think that he is still a flesh-and-blood son, and he will not be “Chang’an Ghost Seen” Sorrow” was replaced by “Chang’an Ghosts Escape”.
“Do I look like I’m ignoring Mother Seventeen’s life? Don’t jump. Xiao Song plucked the charcoal in the stove, and the reddish fire was seriously reflected, and asked in a gentle voice.
Xing Niang concluded again. If she could do this for her, she wouldn’t disregard her life, but what’s the point of doing this for a person who is worthy of his wife’s fate?
This time, although Xing Niang didn’t understand, she still got up according to her words.
“Xiao Shilang has been guarding for so many days, do you want to freshen up?” Xing Niang asked.
“No need.” Xiao Song categorically refused, because he couldn’t do anything other than cooking white porridge. If he didn’t show it at this time, he might not have the chance to show it later.
Xing Niang didn’t dare to insist any longer. She felt deeply regretful again in her heart. It would be great if Xiao Song didn’t have the fate of his wife.
You can’t have both fish and bear’s paw.
When the porridge was almost cooked, Xiao Song put out the fire, covered the lid and simmered for a while. Taking advantage of this, he took a quick bath and the porridge was just right.
When Xiao Song entered the house with the porridge, Ran Yan was already a little drowsy again.
“Get up and eat.” Xiao Song put the porridge on the table, and Wan Lu hurriedly went to serve it for the night.
The heat of the porridge was just right, and the soup was thick. Ran Yan had not eaten for many days. She could only drink this for the first few meals, and then slowly began to eat.
Xiao Song sat in front of the collapse, and naturally reached out to take the rice soup from Wan Lu, and tried the temperature of the bowl wall with his hand. It felt just right, so he scooped a spoonful and handed it to Ran Yan’s lips.
The room was silent for a moment.
Wan Lu was also a little puzzled. She wanted to feed the lady, but the bowl in her hand was taken away so naturally.
Ran Yan Yuguang caught a glimpse of Wan Lu and Ge Lan’s expressions, and could not wait to bury his head in the quilt.
After being so embarrassed for a while, Ge Lan pulled Wan Lu and quietly backed out.
Xiao Song put his hand away without realizing it, and scooped a spoonful in the bowl again.
Ran Yanhan swallowed her mouth and said, “You’ve always been like this… Are you going to keep the same things?” Ran Yan wanted to be cheeky.
“Well.” Xiao Song nodded, “You can be cheeky, it doesn’t matter.”
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