The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 48
[Chapter 51 2 Hearing His Voice]
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Ran Yan observed both sides from the cracks in the window, the road was more than two feet higher than the fields on both sides, it was impossible to let go, the only way was for her to go back along the original, or the carriage opposite Return along the original.
If Ran Yan wanted to go back, she naturally didn’t want it to be very long. It took about a minute or so to get here. If she went back, it would take another two minutes to go back and forth.
Someone on the other side ran over in the rain and said anxiously: “Everyone, I’m in a hurry to go back to the city, and I’m about to have a curfew. If I delay another hour and a
half , I won’t be able to enter the city.
But it was said to Ran Yan.
Ran Yan was hesitating whether or not to let it go, but the driver was a little anxious, “Our house is in the south of the city, it’s still far away, the lights are dark and the roads are muddy, if you go back and come back, I’m afraid you won’t be able to go home until midnight. It’s short, the round-trip time is only two cups of tea, you can catch up sooner, please talk to your master.”
Seeing that the driver was unwilling, the man standing under the car immediately became anxious, but because of his request Yu Ren suppressed his anger and said, “How can we make it to the city if we delay two cups of tea? Even if we delay until midnight, don’t you still have a place to go? If we can’t make it to the city, we will be sleeping in the wilderness on a rainy day. Please Your honored person is convenient for others.”
You closed the city gate in the middle of the hour, and now it is estimated that it will be at least two quarters of Youshi, and the time is indeed very urgent.
“Go back!”
“Go back!”
Ran Yan said in unison with a man in the carriage opposite.
The voice was low and magnetic, with a slight hint of laziness, and the words were unhurried, with the momentum of the superior, like a tide, slowly surrounding people to the point of airtightness, There is nowhere to hide.
But it is in such majesty that there is a hint of charm, and if there is something that tugs at the heartstrings, one cannot help but imagine.
This voice… Ran Yan’s heart skipped a beat. It was the person who was chasing and killing Su Fu. With such a unique voice, it was rare for one or two people out of tens of thousands of people, and Ran Yan would never admit that he was wrong.
Both sides fell into silence. After two breaths, the man said: “Yunlu, retreat.”
Qing Piaopiao’s words had a kind of momentum that made people have to obey. Yunlu, who was standing outside Ran Yan’s carriage, got it.
Order, then no longer entangled, and immediately retreated.
The other party’s carriage slowly turned around on the narrow road. The driver’s skills were good, and after a while, Ran Yan’s carriage started to move.
The night was getting darker and darker, and it was almost impossible to see. Lanterns were hung on the two front corners of the carriage, which could barely illuminate the surrounding area. The driver in front seemed to be unfamiliar with the road here, and he never dared to drive fast. , it took about two cups of tea to see the open side.
The two carriages stopped side by side. According to the etiquette, Ran Yan should thank the other party solemnly, but it was raining in the wilderness, and the other party was an unidentified man, so she could only say across the car wall: “Thank you Langjun… …”
“Hmph, what’s the use of thanking, because you didn’t send us into the city, shouldn’t we be asked to stay overnight before leaving?” Suddenly a pungent female voice interjected.
Ran Yan raised her eyebrows slightly. This voice is also very distinctive. I just heard it during the day, and it was the Shu Niang who claimed to have been in Wagang Village.
Thinking of what she muttered, Ran Yan curled her lips. It seemed that the man in the car was probably the one who “no longer needs her to breastfeed”.
Ran Yan had a good impression of Shu Niang, and after all, they had let her go. She should be polite when she learned that they were going to sleep in the wilderness on rainy nights.
Through the cracks in the window, Ran Yan looked out. The other party only had two carriages, one was a gorgeous carriage with lattice windows, and the other was slightly smaller, but it was many times higher than ordinary carriages.
Outside the two cars were a coachman, a servant, plus Shu Niang and Na Langjun, there were six people in total, maybe more, but no more than ten, and there was a team of government soldiers guarding the village. , This is the Tang Dynasty with the rule of law, not in troubled times. Even if they have some wicked thoughts, they would not dare to commit crimes under the eyes of the government.
“The villa is simple, if you don’t mind, please follow me back to the villa to rest for a night.” Ran Yan followed her words.
Shu Niang snorted coldly, “This is almost the same!”
“So, thank you mother.” The man’s voice can easily make people feel oppressive, but it is elegant.
Ran Yan said lightly, “No need to be polite.” Then she told the driver to walk in front.
In the carriage at the back, dressed in dark purple costumes, half leaning on the couch, with one hand supporting his head, the other slender and well-knotted holding a bamboo strip, fiddling with the wick in the palace lantern in front of him, half black hair. Loosely draped, covering most of his face, the wide-sleeved robes spread out all over his body, and complex dark lines were wrapped around the corners.
The four-cornered palace lanterns flickered on and off a few times, and the place where the center of the lantern was stuck was picked up, and the inside of the carriage suddenly became brighter, reflecting his amazingly bright eyes that were half hidden behind the black hair.
The man put down the bamboo strips and picked up the folding fan on several occasions, but instead of fanning it, he held the handle of the fan tightly, and a murderous aura suddenly floated up in the carriage, but in just a moment, calm returned.
The driver of Ran’s house is very familiar with the nearby roads, even in the rainy night, it is very smooth.
After half an hour, the carriage finally stopped at the gate of the courtyard. The driver greeted the concierge, the door opened, and several cars drove into the village together.
Xing Niang was already waiting anxiously under the side porch. Seeing a few carriages approaching, she was puzzled. She couldn’t tell which carriage Ran Yan was in, so she held up an umbrella and walked towards the carriage with a lantern. come over.
The driver of Ran’s house knew Xing Niang, and when he saw her coming, he greeted her, “Mother is here.”
Xing Niang handed the lantern to the driver, stretched out her hand to help Ran Yan get off the car, and the two walked down the porch, while Niang Xing helped her wipe her body He
asked, “Juro is here too? Why are there so many cars?”
“Never, Brother Shi bought me two carts of things and brought them back together. The other two carriages were the guests I met. I’ll explain it to you later, please help me greet the guests and arrange accommodation for them.” Ran Yan said.
Shu Niang jumped out of the carriage with an umbrella, walked to the gorgeous carriage, and said, “Lang Jun, get out of the carriage.”
Ran Yan put on the power fence, UU reading www.sonicmtl.
com watched the carriage, and she wondered what it was like to be born with a voice like that.
The body swayed slightly, and she jumped out of the carriage in a dark purple robe, and Shu Niang immediately raised the umbrella over his head.
The man was tall and slender, and Shu Niang only reached around his shoulders, so the umbrella was not held high, which just happened to cover more than half of his face.
The two went down to the corridor together, and Shu Niang glanced at Ran Yan, and said to herself as if no one else was there: “When I went to Kaifeng, Luoyang, I saw those with curtains and said they were boring, but I didn’t expect southern women to wear mili when they went out! A
trace of unhappiness flashed in Xing Niang’s eyes, her tone was not rude, but she was definitely not enthusiastic, “This old slave didn’t know there was a distinguished guest coming, and I was not prepared. I would like to ask the guest to forgive me for the negligence.”
Shu Niang said to Xing Niang He was a little dissatisfied, put away the umbrella in his hand, and shook it abruptly, all the skilled ones shook on Xing Niang’s body, but Ran Yan and the man were not affected at all.
Going to the shelter, Ran Yan raised her eyes and looked at the tall man in the purple robe opposite.
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[End of this Chapter]
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