The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 280
[Chapter 284 So it turns out]
“Wan Ping, one by one, one by one, Chai Xuanmai murmured.
He opened his eyes and heard his own voice, but his eyes were blank.
He seems to remember a lot of things, but his head is empty and there is no clear picture.
“Alang?” A voice sounded in his ear, Chai Xuanyi turned his head and saw an unfamiliar face.
Seeing his dazed face, Yuanzi sighed and said, “Alang, this servant is Yuanzi, the servant who serves you in your daily life.”
Chai Xuanyi nodded dumbly, and then heard Yuanzi say, “Last night you had a high fever, and you called people’s names indiscriminately. The servant thought you remembered something.”
Chai Xuanyi listened in a daze, unable to react for a while, then asked in a hoarse voice, “Who am I?”
“You are the lord of the Chai family, and you are the fourteenth in the clan.” Yuanzi’s voice paused. According to the original words, she would then introduce when he married the county head of Wenxi, and when the mansion was established at this time. , his wife is lying in the mourning hall, what if he asks where his wife is and asks to see her as usual after listening to it?
“Alang, your fever has just subsided, so don’t think too much about it.” Yuanzi dipped a towel in water, wiped Chai Xuanyi’s face, and continued, “Are you going to lie down for a while, or collapse now?”
Chai Xuanyi was stunned for a while before he said, “Fall up.”
Yuanzi called the maid to come in and wait on Chai Xuanyi to wash and change clothes.
Chai Xuanyi let them play with it, but he kept his eyes fixed on the white silk huā in the hair of a servant.
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The maid who was helping him tidy up the corners of his clothes screamed in fright. She glanced at Chai Xuanyi in astonishment, then lowered her eyes quickly, bowed her body and said, “Damn this servant.”
No one responded for a long time, she secretly raised her eyes, but saw Chai Xuanyi staring at the huā in her hand in a daze.
Yuanzi looked at Chai Xuanyi’s series of actions in astonishment, but did not respond for a while, and said after a while, “Alang… What do you remember?”
The clothes on Chai Xuanyi’s body have been put on, and he is dressed in blue clothes. His hair has not been combed, but is loosely tied behind his back. He is holding a white silk in his slender and beautiful hands. .
The room was eerily quiet, and Mariko quietly waved her hand, causing everyone to go down.
“Alang, the slave-maid has retired first. If you have something to do, you can call the slave-maid.” Yuanzi saw that he didn’t respond, afraid that he would forget, so he reminded again, “The slave’s name is Yuanzi.”
After saying that, she also backed out and just walked to the door when she heard Chai Xuanyi call her “Yuanzi.”
“Yes, what is Alang’s order?” Yuanzi paused.
Chai Xuanyi said slowly, “I… Who else is at home?”
Yuanzi sighed inwardly and said with a smile, “The masters of the Chai family add up to more than a hundred people, and the servants can’t tell for a while. Why don’t you have breakfast first, and the servants can speak slowly?”
Chai Xuanyi nodded dazedly.
The snow outside is already small, but the sky is still cloudy, and occasionally a piece or two of snow falls.
The white lingerie has been hung on the door of the Chai Mansion. In the snow, there is not a single mourner.
Shortly after noon, a carriage stopped at the door.
The concierge who was on the fire saw someone coming, and immediately got up, and saw the woman in the moon-white plain clothes getting out of the car with the help of the maid, her face covered with black soap gauze, and dressed in condolences, he greeted him and went out.” Who is this lady?”
“I’m here to express my condolences to the county magistrate Wenxi, please forgive me for the inconvenience of identifying myself.” She said slowly in a cold voice.
The concierge knew that Wenxi County’s identity was something that many people avoided, and there was no master who could be the master in the mansion. , and then sent someone to inform the housekeeper.
After waiting for a while, a servant came over and said, “Mr. Wu asked Xiaolai to lead you to the mourning hall.”
It’s not that the housekeeper is neglectful, but that the mourner has already said that he doesn’t want to reveal his identity, so he follows the guest’s wishes and leaves in a low-key manner.
The little servant was speechless all the way, and he led the people to the mourning hall and hurriedly retreated.
The mourning hall was extremely empty, there was only one coffin, the room was full of Bai Lian, sacrifices were placed in front of the coffin, no one guarded the coffin, only a few servants stood under the corridor.
Ran Yan quietly looked at the coffin on the opposite side, and once again resisted the corpse, not only because she admired Li Wanping’s personality, but also because she had a face that was five or six similar to her own, which was why she couldn’t help but come to express condolences. Wenxi the reason for the county head.
Ran Yan didn’t know the funeral customs of the Tang Dynasty, so she only bowed deeply to the coffin three times.
Wan Lu behind her looked inexplicable, but she could also feel her solemnity.
After standing for a while, Ran Yan led Wan Lu away.
When I walked to the courtyard, I heard the clear sound of the piano, my heart moved slightly, and I unconsciously followed the sound of the piano.
“Ma’am, that’s the backyard.” The young servant reminded.
As if she had never heard of it before, Ran Yan walked straight through a door, and saw the plum blossoms in the garden full of blooms. The heavy snow pressed the branches.
Seeing this, the servant didn’t dare to stop him, and he didn’t know what to do, so he quickly turned around and went back to the housekeeper to ask.
Listening to the sound of the piano, Ran Yan guessed that no one would tell Chai Xuanyi the news of his wife’s death, and couldn’t help feeling sad.
Just as she was about to enter the plum garden, she suddenly saw a maid in a green shirt flash past and head towards the study.
Ran Yan stood behind the plum tree, UU reading www.sonicmtl.
com was wearing a plain white robe again, and the maid left in a hurry,
Did not see her.
Ran Yan had been to the study once, and she still remembered the road. After hesitating for a while, she followed the past.
When she walked to the door of the study, she only saw a brazier placed under the porch. She heard footsteps, and immediately pulled Wan Lu to hide behind the wall, and quietly stuck out her head to peep.
The maid in the green shirt took out a stack of thick papers from her sleeve and threw them into the brazier one by one.
Seeing her back to this side, Ran Yan went up the corridor from the stairs on one side, keeping her steps lightest.
The maid seemed to be alert all the time. Ran Yan had just stepped on the porch, and before she took two steps, she turned her head around abruptly, seeing someone she didn’t know, her pale face softened a little, seeing Ran Yan’s dress , then bowed to her and said, “You are here to hang Mrs. Xi, this is the study room, and the mourning hall is over there.”
Ran Yan silently approached her slowly.
Ran Yan knew this maid, and she had seen her in the study. It was Chai Xuanyi who served and lived next to her, and her name was Yuanzi.
“I’ve been thinking about how Chai Langjun had such severe amnesia, how he remembered hatred and killed He Yan and Yulang.” Ran Yan’s eyes fell on the paper in her hand.
Ran Yan did not doubt Li Wanping’s IQ at all. If Chai Xuanyi really only killed Bai Ru, she would not be so stupid to exchange her life for her life, unless she discovered something, but it was too late, so she could only use such a decisive decision. Method.
It can only be sighed that Li Wanping’s personality cannot exist for a long time, otherwise no one will be able to take advantage of her.
Yuanzi’s face was pale, not only because of Ran Yan’s words, but also because Ran Yan’s eyebrows and eyes were too similar to those of Wenxi County’s main student. If she admits a mistake once, she can admit it twice, and Ran Yan is still covered with soap at the moment. yarn.
“You you” Yuanzi looked at her in disbelief, the papers in her hands scattered all over the floor.
,Please.
[End of this Chapter]
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