The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 270
[Chapter 273 Strange Love Letter]
Ran Yan frowned and said in a flat voice, “These are all important evidences. I didn’t know it before. Now that I have found clues, what should I do if they make mistakes here? This is a case investigation, and it tells the facts. Not feelings.”
“Isn’t there a saying that the law is nothing more than human feelings?” Liu Qingsong also felt that his thoughts were a bit ridiculous, but he was still stubborn.
Ran Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, “Since you talk about human feelings, then let’s talk about it. Xiao Song is my fiancé and the time to solve the case is urgent. Do you think I should take care of Chai Xuanyi’s feelings, or should I help Xiao Song?”
Ran Yan squatted down, took out the records one by one and piled them into a pile, “Don’t be naive, I just borrowed it, it’s not that I won’t pay him back! Chai Xuanyi’s condition, whether I borrowed it for a day or a year, the result is the same, he Every day is a blank slate! It doesn’t make any difference to look at these memories for a few days less.”
Liu Qingsong knew that Ran Yan knew more than him in this regard, so he didn’t insist any longer, but said helplessly, “Then I’ll go back when I go.”
Ran Yan responded, and Liu Qingsong left in a hurry.
It was getting late by now.
Ran Yan took out the booklet and arranged it in chronological order, especially the paintings, which she carefully rolled up and put into a bamboo tube specially designed to hold paintings without socks.
After packing up everything, estimating that Liu Qingsong might not be back so soon, she began to check the study.
If it were normal, Ran Yan would never infringe on other people’s sex like this, but now there is no way to apply for a residential survey, and if she has the opportunity to check it, she will not waste it.
There are bookshelves on the four walls of the study, and there are three rows in front of the several cases, which are piled with various books and even briefs.
Chai Xuanyi is a learned person, and these books are definitely not used to fill the scene.
Ran Yan turned to the last row of the bookshelf, and saw a pottery three-color porcelain vase in the corner. The diameter was about one and a half feet, and the height was more than three feet. There were more than a dozen picture scrolls inserted in it. She took a roll and opened it. Look.
The first picture is a character, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, which is very chic, but unfortunately Ran Yan couldn’t understand what was written. After a few glances, she put it back on the scroll, and then picked up the second volume.
Ran Yan looked at it seriously, and did not notice that someone was approaching gently behind her.
The man’s footsteps were very light, completely covered up by Ran Yan’s voice turning the scroll.
The shadow of the sun slanted westward, projected from the lattice window on the right rear of Ran Yan.
She was not very devoted to reading these words. Just as she rolled up the scroll in her hand, Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure on the ground gradually approaching.
Ran Yan’s heart skipped a beat, but forced herself to take a calm and careful look. The figure was holding her bun, and the skirt swayed with her steps. It was a woman, and she turned around quickly.
The man was startled, he took a few steps back, and with a bang, his back hit the bookshelf.
Only then did Ran Yan see clearly that the person was coming. It was actually a maid in a green skirt, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a round face, a slightly slumped nose, baby fat cheeks, bulging flesh, and a small mouth. I don’t think it’s pretty, but it’s kind of cute.
“Madam!” Only then did the maid come back to her senses, and hurriedly saluted Ran Yan’s body, “Slave… The maid doesn’t know that the madam is here, please forgive me!”
Ran Yan’s mind moved, this maid must have never met Wenxi County Lord a few times, and she actually misidentified her!
But that’s fine…
“I haven’t seen you before, who are you?” Ran Yan asked her as she thought about it.
The maid bowed and said, “This servant is Yuanzi, who serves Alang in his daily life.”
Alang?
There is only one male master in this mansion, Chai Xuanyi!
Ran Yan was surprised, even though she had heard that the county head Wenxi was withdrawn and unwilling to meet people, and even some of the maids in the family had never seen her, but she never thought that she had never even seen the maids beside her husband!
Yuanzi is the son of the Chai family and has been serving Chai Xuanyi for five years. She knows the temperament of the county head of Wenxi, and because of the special status of the county head of Wenxi, she is the orphan of Prince Yin. She does not like to contact people, so the whole house She is also up and down, and serves her with a non-negligence and non-close attitude.
Yuanzi is also very strange, this master is not usually out of the bedroom for ten days and a half months,
Don’t you leave the yard half a step?
Why did you suddenly run to the study to look at the painting?
“How is his amnesia? Can you remember anything?” Ran Yan rolled up the picture in her hand and put it in the tank.
Yuanzi knew that the other person was asking about Chai Xuanyi, and felt a little strange in her heart. Looking at the calm woman across from her, she couldn’t think of the county lord Wenxi at all.
Her impression of the county lord Wenxi was just a few quick glances, and she didn’t really see it, but it wasn’t that she didn’t know the temperament of the county lord Wenxi at all.
“Alang has been very forgetful in the past six months. He has forgotten almost everything, and he doesn’t even know the slaves.” Yuanzi was puzzled, but he still answered.
Ran Yan first said, “What does he do every day?”
Yuanzi glanced at Ran Yan in surprise before replying, “After Alang escaped from death last time, the slaves spent a long time groping to understand that Alang is very forgetful, not only forgetting the past, but also the recent events. It can be forgotten. So the slaves remind him every morning that there is something he wrote in the study, and he will go to you after he finishes reading it.”
Listening to the meaning of Yuanzi’s words, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com Chai Xuanyi’s memory is only one day and night, there may be some residue after getting up the next day, but it will not last long.
Wenxi County Lord likes to read books. Usually, the servants in her yard come to pick them up, but they never come in person. Yuanzi watched Ran Yan’s every move and became more and more suspicious, “What book are you looking for? This servant will help you. ”
“Pick up the book on the ground first.” Ran Yan lifted Xia Ying lightly, indicating the book she knocked off.
Yuanzi said “yes” and quickly squatted down to pick up the book.
Ran Yan also went over to help, Yuanzi even tried to persuade him several times to no avail, so he didn’t say more, but the movements in his hands were much faster.
She only focused on dropping the books together, and her movements were naturally not too gentle. When she grabbed the last book, the lines on the spine of the book might have been broken due to the age, and the pages were scattered all over the place.
“Damn this slave!” Yuanzi was shocked, and immediately knelt down to apologize.
Books and paper are not cheap things, and even if the value of some books is sold, her whole family cannot be compensated.
Ran Yan snorted, but her eyes were attracted by the things on the ground. The paper scattered on the ground was yellowish-brown, so the paper with off-white paper in it was particularly eye-catching.
She stretched out her hand and dragged it, gently unfolding it to see.
It is an irregular letter, the handwriting is very neat, and it is clear and handsome.
Holding the hand of the son, grow old together with the son.
The signature is… Dou Chengfeng.
The recipient’s name is not written on it, but Wenxi County’s main gate is not open to the door. How could she, such a cautious person, put the love letters written by others in the study?
A letter to Chai Xuanyi?
Ran Yan’s face was full of surprise, and her mind was full of one sentence: No way!
Could it really make Liu Qingsong a prophecy?
Wenxi County Lord has murderous intentions because he hates those who destroy her family?
,Please.
[End of this Chapter]
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