The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 179
[Chapter 180 The furthest distance]
Chapter 180 The Farthest Distance
It was already dark, and if Xiao Song stayed any longer, Niang Xing would probably come over to chase people away, so she left with Wan Lu.
After leaving the inner doorway, Xiao Song suddenly turned to Wan Ludao, “It’s getting late, it’s not safe for you to go out alone, just as I’m going to the yamen, by the way, I order someone to release them.”
The county government is a little far from the cell, and it is not on the way with Xiao Song.
Wan Lu also suspected him, thinking that there were not enough people in the yard, and she was very afraid of Xiao Song, how dare she refuse, so she quickly thanked her, “Thank you Xiao Langjun.”
“No problem.” Xiao Song replied lightly, then lifted his foot out of the outer curved door.
Wan Lu breathed a sigh of relief and returned.
Xiao Song saw the yamen waiting at the door and waved to him.
The yamen had a low status and had never seen Xiao Song at all, but when he saw the purple robe on his body, he could guess his identity and greeted him tremblingly, “Xiao Shilang.”
“I don’t have time to recognize people now, so let’s lock them up overnight.” Xiao Song paused, then said, “I remember that the cell opposite Zhuang Yin is clean and spacious. You should transfer them to that room.”
“Xiao Shilang, have you remembered? It’s a prison for repeat offenders, and it’s very dirty.” The yamen reminded in a low voice and ingratiatingly.
Xiao Song glanced at him coldly, “I’m not old yet, so I have a good memory.”
The plain tone didn’t seem to sound gloomy, and the yamen was sweating coldly on his forehead. Although he didn’t understand what Xiao Song meant, he didn’t dare to ask any more.
Xiao Song glanced at the yamen, how could he not understand his thoughts, and said, “I’m talking about the room opposite Zhuang Yin. If I see it tomorrow…you know the consequences.”
He left those words lightly, and walked towards the yamen with his hands behind his back.
The yamen looked at Xiao Song’s back and muttered in a low voice, “That Zhuang Yin is so rotten all over, that I don’t even dare to look at it, because I want someone to be locked across from him.
Are these two fake?
Or offend Xiao Shilang?
The yamen trotted back to the cell with a puzzled expression on his face and moved them a place.
When Wan Lu returned to the yard, he saw under the flickering light of the lantern, a man was nestled at the bottom of the corridor, his small body curled up into a ball, his head buried between his legs, and only his bare head could be seen.
“Phantom Sky?” Wan Lu called softly.
Huan Kong raised his head, his small face was full of tears, and his big eyes were swollen like walnuts. After seeing the night green, he suddenly sobbed and said, “I can’t find senior brother, woo woo…”
Wan Lu thought for a while before she remembered that Sang Chen called Huaiyin Shishu, Huaiyin and Jinghui were monks and nuns of the same generation, and the senior brother Huankong said must be Sang Chen.
Since Ran Yan was seriously injured, she has been very busy all day long. She hadn’t seen Huan Kong these days, and she forgot about Huan Kong, “Sang will be back in a while, the lady hasn’t slept yet, what do you want? Don’t talk to her?”
Huan Kong grew up in a temple since she was a child, and Jingyuan never taught her, so she didn’t know anything about the world, and she didn’t want to visit patients at all.
Huan Kong wiped his eyes with his sleeves and choked, “Is that okay?”
“Of course, my wife likes you very much.” Wan Lu grabbed her hand and led her back to Ran Yan’s bedroom.
Ran Yan had just finished washing up, and when she saw Huan Kong coming over, she couldn’t help but put on a smile, and her voice gave people a gentle feeling because of her weakness, “I haven’t seen you for a long time, so why don’t you come to me?”
Seeing that Ran Yan was gentle and a little less timid, Huan Kong whispered, “Senior brother said it’s not safe outside, please don’t run around.”
These days, Jushui County has been plagued by murder cases. It is not surprising that Sang Chen said this, but Huan Kong was actually obedient and stayed in the room, obviously trusting and relying too much on Sang Chen.
Ran Yan couldn’t help thinking, how do two people who are extremely insecure lean on each other and give each other courage?
Ever since Huan Kong saw Jing Yuan die in front of her with his own eyes, he has become more timid. Perhaps in front of weaker people, Sang Chen can also open his arms and hold up a piece of the sky!
“Miss Ran, when is your brother coming back?” Huan Kong sat down beside the couch,
He asked nervously, clutching the corner of his shirt.
Ran Yan smiled lightly, “Sang went out with Dr. Liu to run errands, and will be back later. If you are afraid, stay with me, or sleep with Night Green.”
“Yeah!” Huan Kong answered happily, and immediately noticed that Ran Yan’s hands were tightly wrapped, and said worriedly, “Miss Ran, you are injured, does it still hurt?”
Ran Yan listened to her childish concern and smiled even more, “It doesn’t hurt anymore, it will be the same as usual in a few days. Did you suffer when you and Sang came all the way?”
“No, brother is fine, he also taught me to read and write, and he also taught me to play the piano.” Huankong replied with a smile, and when it came to playing the piano, Huankong said proudly, “Senior brother said that I learned the piano very quickly, very quickly. catch up with him.”
“Well, that Huan Kong is smarter than me.” Ran Yan also praised her along with her words.
“Ms. Ran, don’t be sad. Senior brother said that the ruler is long and the inch is short. Madam Ran is very brave.” Huan Kong sincerely comforted.
Ran Yan listened to Huan Kong’s “Sang-style” speaking style, and immediately doubted whether it was true for Huan Kong to study with Sang Chen.
“Have you learned something?” Ran Yan asked.
“Game of chess, tea ceremony, but my brother usually talks to me about Buddhist scriptures. Senior brother has read a lot of Buddhist scriptures!” Huan Kong’s eyes were bright, full of excitement and admiration.
Perhaps in Huan Kong’s heart, Sang Chen can also be a solid mountain.
Ran Yan said, “What do you think of Sang’s lectures?”
Huan Kong replied truthfully, “Senior brother said that he has no wisdom roots and does not understand the meaning of the Buddhist scriptures, so he only explained the meaning of uncommon words to me, which made me realize it.”
After some questions, Ran Yan felt that Sang Chen was born to become a famous scholar, with the goal of teaching and educating people.
After chatting for a while, Ran Yan saw that Huan Kong was a little sleepy, so she asked Wan Lu to take her to rest, and Ge Lan was on duty at night.
Ran Yan was lying on the couch. Although she was tired, she couldn’t sleep. All she thought about was the case that Xiao Song told her during the day.
Su Fu once said that his mother was a killer. Concubine Yang must have had a purpose in sending the pair of Orchid to Su Shengbai. If so, is it possible that Su Luan’s mother was also a killer?
From this, is it possible for Su Luan to be as strong in martial arts as Su Fu?
She has both the motive and the conditions for killing…and that string of jewelry…that string of jewelry…Ran Yan stared at the dim moonlight through the lattice window, thinking repeatedly whether she should tell Xiao Song about this. .
Su Fu told her this out of trust, and if she told Xiao Song about it, would it be considered a betrayal?
This problem has been bothering Ran Yan until she is very sleepy, and then she slowly fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Sang Chen and Liu Qingsong were released with clean faces.
Looking helplessly at Zhuang Yin**’s body, with that terrifying appearance, even Liu Qingsong was a little apprehensive, let alone Sang Chen, who had the guts of a rabbit?
Sang Chen learned from Liu Qingsong’s rambled words that it was Ran Yan’s poison. He was horrified. He walked out of the cell to breathe the fresh air, but suddenly remembered Liu Qingsong’s words last night: The furthest distance in the world is not your love. She, she doesn’t love you, but you love her and fear her.
For a long time, Sang Chen only understood that he wanted to be with Ran Yan. As for love, whether he fell in love with Ran Yan, he was not sure, but now he clearly understands that he is afraid of her.
Frost fell last night, and a white layer of frost adhered to the withered grass by the roadside.
Xiao Song stood in the attic on the side of the cell, still wearing a purple robe, leaning lazily by the window, the tea cup in his hand was steaming hot, filling his eyes, but it did not prevent him from observing Sang Chen’s expression .
After watching for a while, he took a sip of tea leisurely, an unidentified smile overflowed from the corner of his lips, put the cup on the table, turned around and went downstairs.
In the next few days, nothing happened, and things went smoothly and peacefully.
Ran Yan has never had nightmares again. Occasionally, she dreams of special corpses that have been dissected, which is not counted for her.
Xiao Song would come over from time to time to chat with her and take her out to sunbathe.
She also reminded Xiao Song that Su Luan might know martial arts, but she did not explain the reason, and Xiao Song never asked.
And since Sang Chen came back, he has directly buried his head in the house.
Until the early morning of the sixth day, the Su Mansion sent someone to invite Ran Yunsheng and Ran Yan over to watch the play.
This time, the Su Mansion did not have a big banquet for the guests, but only invited a few families who were close to each other on weekdays to be lively and lively.
“Ma’am, some wounds on your body haven’t gone off yet, so you have to be careful.” Xing Niang rambled tirelessly as she arranged the clothes on Ran Yan’s body.
Wan Lu also nodded and said, “Juroo said that he will go to Luoyang in a few days. Recuperating in Luoyang is much more interesting than Jushui County, and we can go out to play.”
Xing Niang laughed and said, “Just play!”
“But yes, I also want to go to Luoyang to see it.” Ran Yan originally had the knowledge to see this famous city, “It’s just that my injury didn’t delay the tenth brother.”
Before Xing Niang and Wan Lu could answer, they heard Ran Yunsheng’s smiling voice outside the door, “I haven’t even entered the door yet, and I heard A Yan’s heart-warming words.”
Since the last time Ran Yunsheng came back from Luoyang, he has been restless. Until today, Ran Yan felt that he was back to normal for the first time, and he was relieved, “Brother Ten, come in. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com”
Ran Yunsheng walked into the room. He was dressed in a white round-necked beard and black stoats. His face was as bright as the moon, and his temples were as sharp as swords. Even though Ran Yan was used to seeing his appearance, he still felt that his eyes were bright.
“Those businesses were handled by Aye before. Even if I’m not here, it’s a big problem. Ayan needs to worry.” Ran Yunsheng said.
Ran Yan nodded, glanced at Ran Yunsheng again, and commented, “The more plain the tenth brother wears, the more graceful he is.” Ran Yunsheng said in surprise, “Really?”
Wan Lu and Xing Niang both agreed, and Ran Yunsheng’s expression changed, not unhappy or happy, but a little worried.
Ran Yunsheng’s always dissatisfied appearance has never been so abnormal, Ran Yan secretly wrote it down in his heart, but never asked.
After Ran Yan packed up, the two brought gifts, boarded the carriage, and headed to Su Mansion in the east of the city.
The carriage was steady all the way, and it took about half an hour to reach the place.
Compared with the usual deserted, today was obviously a bit more lively. There were four carriages parked at the door. Butler Mu was already waiting at the door. Seeing Ran Yunsheng getting off the carriage, he strode up to greet him.
Looking helplessly at Zhuang Yin**’s body, with that terrifying appearance, even Liu Qingsong was a little apprehensive, let alone Sang Chen, who had the guts of a rabbit?
Sang Chen learned from Liu Qingsong’s rambled words that it was Ran Yan’s poison. He was horrified. He walked out of the cell to breathe the fresh air, but suddenly remembered Liu Qingsong’s words last night: The furthest distance in the world is not your love. She, she doesn’t love you, but you love her and fear her.
Xiao Song stood in the attic on the side of the cell, still wearing a purple robe, leaning lazily by the window, the tea cup in his hand was steaming hot, filling his eyes, but it did not prevent him from observing Sang Chen’s expression .
After watching for a while, he took a sip of tea leisurely, an unidentified smile overflowed from the corner of his lips, put the cup on the table, turned around and went downstairs.
[End of this Chapter]
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