The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 170

[Chapter 171: Peach’s Yaoyao, shining brightly]

Chapter 171 Peach’s Yaoyao, Burning Qihua/a/7172/108 Novel.

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Ran Yan and Wan Lu chatted for a while under the corridor, only to realize that this yard was found by Liu Qingsong for them to temporarily settle down, and it was near the county office.

Speaking of Liu Qingsong, Ran Yan couldn’t help grinding her teeth, he had better stop appearing in front of her!

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It’s getting late.

Xiao Song guessed that Ran Yunsheng would come back in two minutes, but this time, he obviously miscalculated, and Ran Yunsheng didn’t return until evening.

Ran Yan had already entered the house with the support of Ge Lan and Wan Lu, and the wound on her leg was a little cracked, which was several times more painful than when she was injured.

Just after the wound was treated, Ran Yunsheng came over with a large bag of medicine.

“Ayan is awake!” Ran Yunsheng looked very happy, with a wispy smile, but his face was slightly pale, and there was worry in his eyebrows.

“Brother Ten is worried.” Ran Yan said guiltily.

Ran Yunsheng handed the things in his hand to Wan Lu, and Xun sat in front of the couch, “You’ll be fine.”

Ran Yan saw that he was a little uneasy, “Ten brother has something on his mind?”

“It’s not a big deal.” Ran Yunsheng wanted to say something else, but when he met Ran Yan’s quiet gaze, he got up and said, “It’s bumpy all the way, I’m a little tired, and Ayan should rest early.”

Ran Yunsheng left without waiting for Ran Yan to reply.

Ran Yan frowned, Ran Yunsheng is not a person who can’t hide his thoughts, and it is impossible for ordinary things to disturb him so uneasy.

She is inconvenient to move now, so she can’t take the initiative to find Ran Yunsheng to understand the situation, and he is reluctant to say it now, and he may not necessarily say it if he asks.

“Wanlu, you go and ask the tenth brother’s servant what happened to Luoyang today.” Ran Yan said.

Night Green responded and went out.

After Ge Lan helped Ran Yan wash up, he went out to pour water. Ran Yan heard footsteps coming in and thought it was Wan Lu who came back, “Ask you?”

“What do you want to ask?” A male voice with a smile.

Ran Yan was lying on the couch and turned her head with difficulty. After seeing the bamboo curtain, a shadowy figure could vaguely see Xiao Song wearing a dark purple round-neck uniform with black hair, although she looked thinner than some time ago. There are many, but they look refreshed, and the laziness and fatigue of the early morning are no longer there.

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“Come in.” Ran Yan regretted her words. She subconsciously didn’t feel that there was anything wrong with being alone with a man, but this is the Tang Dynasty. Will her words make Xiao Song misunderstand?

Xiao Song opened the bamboo curtain, walked in, stood beside the bed and looked at her untidy appearance, frowned, “Is the wound opened again?”

“Well, it’s just a small wound, it’s not in the way.” Ran Yan said lightly, “Please sit down.”

Xiao Song didn’t dismantle her. After lying down for six days, those small wounds were almost healed. If they still cracked, how could they be small wounds?

“Another one died. It’s called Yu Zhi.” Xiao Song said suddenly.

Ran Yan was stunned, and after a while, she said, “It’s no longer a secret that you went to Jushui County! The murderer dared to commit crimes against the wind, why? Self-confidence? Or crazy…”

Ran Yan’s heart is more inclined to the latter. If someone dares to be so confident in the hands of the Minister of Punishment, he is probably close to crazy.

Xiao Song sat down on the edge of the collapse and said, “Ten years ago, it was not long after Zhuang Yin’s death that his jailer got out of his lowly career. Although Zhuang Yin was sentenced to be executed, he committed suicide by hitting the wall before he was executed. It’s been too long, and the county magistrates have changed several times. The situation at that time can no longer be verified, but there are reasons to suspect that these seven prison guards may have been bought by Zhuang Yin and played a trick.”

“Are there any suspects?” Ran Yan asked.

“There are only two people, Zhuang Yin and Ze Pingzhi.” Xiao Song said.

Zhuang Yin is the leader of the bandits. Judging from his behavior, he is confident and arrogant, but Ran Yan cannot blindly determine a person’s character based on this matter alone.

“That Ze Pingzhi…” Ran Yan thought about it for a while, and her impression of this person was ordinary or ordinary. He had a good appearance and no special features, and his skin was neither dark nor fair.

The temperament is also very mediocre. He is the kind of ordinary middle-aged man who is placed in the crowd and will never be noticed at a second glance.

“He is the owner of Yuelai Inn. Compared with Zhuang Yin, he is more suspicious.” Xiao Song actually felt that it was only relatively speaking. If you think about it carefully, there are still many clues that are difficult to get through.

Ran Yan asked, “What about the motive for the murder?”

“Maybe there is some reason to destroy the check-and-balance relationship between them?” Xiao Song guessed that there was no other reason to explain it.

Ran Yan murmured, “Did the beggar Liu Wen know about this incident by accident, and then suffered the disaster of Chi Yu?”

Seeing her serious thinking, Xiao Song softened a certain part of her heart, and even her tone softened, “Okay, if you have any doubts, think about it tomorrow, take a good rest and recover. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

He stretched out his hand to help Ran Yan straighten the quilt, then got up and walked out.

“Wait!” Ran Yan stopped him.

Xiao Song stopped in front of the bamboo curtain, turned his head and asked, “Is something wrong?”

“Yeah.” Ran Yan heard him come back again, and with a hand wrapped in a thick plain cloth, pushed the brocade box next to the pillow to the edge of the couch, “I will return these two cloud hairpins to you. Although I already guessed that they were You gave it, but I only recently learned its meaning, sorry, I can’t accept such an important thing.”

Xiao Song bent over and took the brocade box, opened the lid, and two not dazzling suet hairpins lay quietly on the red brocade with a luster like water.

Looking at his expressionless handsome face, Ran Yan was inexplicably worried. As for what she was worried about, she herself did not know.

Xiao Song took out two cloud hairpins, stuffed them into his sleeve pocket, and took out a wooden hairpin from his arms and put it in the brocade box, “This is a peach wood hairpin that I carved by myself. It may or may not be important.”

Because it is worthless and has no special symbolic meaning, it can be unimportant. Because it is a piece of mind, the recipient can also see it as important.

It has always been Xiao Song’s speaking style. UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com listened to it implicitly, but when he thought about it, he found that he pointed directly at the center of gravity.

Moreover, Ran Yan often touches corpses. It is said that peach wood can ward off evil spirits. Although Xiao Song does not believe in ghosts and gods very much, he focuses on his heart.

The peach is young, scorching its flowers, and the son is returning home, suitable for his family.

That was his intention.

When Xiao Song gave out the cloud hairpin, he knew that one day he would be rejected. He thought he could accept it calmly and calmly, but now he is in a complicated and uncomfortable mood.

“It’s beautiful.” Ran Yan said, staring at the peach wood hairpin in the brocade box.

Her words are neither comfort nor compliment, it is indeed a very beautiful and elegant hairpin, with a flowing cloud-like hairpin, a small cluster of peach blossoms on the head, two peach blossoms next to each other are fully blooming, and there is another half-flower next to it. Open, with a few budding flower bones protruding from the top, showing vigorous vitality.

Not only beautiful in shape, but also very delicately carved, even the stamens can be seen, and a few peach blossoms seem to emit fragrance.

“Just like it.” Xiao Song breathed a sigh of relief.

Ran Yan said, “If you are down in the future, there is still a craft to make money and make a living.”

Xiao Song laughed heartily, “If this is the case, then the craftsman who only produced a finished product this month will starve to death sooner or later.”

Not long after he left Suzhou that time, Xiao Song began to carve this hairpin. At first, he didn’t know why he would do such a boring thing. When he heard that there was a murder in Suzhou, he took the initiative to ask Ying without thinking.

Day and night on the road, when he stood in Suzhou, what he thought of was not a murder, but a face that was beautiful but not vivid.

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Chapter 171 Peach’s Yaoyao

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