The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 93

[Chapter 96 Hosta Flower]

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Jiangnan rain, wind filled Changchuan.

The smoke of the blue tiles is dim on the banks of the willows, and the fragrance of red silk runs into the plum sky.

Fluttering is Xiaoran.

The autumn rain in the mountains swept away the warmth left by the day, and also washed away the bloodstains left by Su Fu along the way when he escaped from the ambush.

Su Fu lay sideways on the ground, carefully discerning the movements of those people, until the footsteps gradually moved away and disappeared, and he relaxed a little.

Ran Yan’s eyes were fixed on the roof, and she didn’t feel sleepy at all. She turned over and looked at Su Fu through the gap in the bamboo curtain. He turned his back to her and didn’t move. There was also the cloth bag with the bones in it.

It’s incredible that Su Fu would rather die for five years for this corpse. Who is in this burden?

The room was quiet, the two gradually relaxed from their defenses, and their consciousness was occupied by drowsiness.

Xu Shi thought a lot about her past life before going to bed, and as soon as Ran Yan fell asleep, the nightmare that haunted her appeared.

In the dilapidated factory building, more than a dozen wretched men with grinning grins approached a young woman of about twenty-four or five years old. Ran Yan’s heart came to her throat, she longed for something different this time, but unfortunately she still stretched out her hand. The good young man attracts the attention of the woman in front, and another thin middle-aged man makes sneak attacks from time to time.

Ran Yan shouted: “Yunlin, there is lime powder in that thin hand, dodge!”

Qin Yunlin didn’t see her shout at all, and turned around and kicked the young man straight at the neck.

When the thin middle-aged man saw that the time was up, he quickly took out a plastic bag from his arms, grabbed it with his hands, and threw it on Qin Yunlin’s beautiful face.

The dozen or so men who surrounded him immediately rushed forward, tied Qin Yunlin, and sealed his mouth with tape.

Someone took out the vegetable oil prepared in advance and wiped the lime powder on her face, and said with a wicked smile: “It would be a pity to see such a beautiful face later!”

Ran Yan was so anxious that she was sweating, and rushed forward to kick those beasts, but unfortunately, her body was illusory and could not have any influence on them at all.

“Quick, put the police uniform on for her.” Another man pinched Qin Yunlin’s chin and snorted coldly, “You policemen, don’t you wear police uniforms all day long to be pretentious? This time, let’s be pretentious enough, why? Like, wait for the ten of us by yourself later, you have to show the strength of a police officer and hold on!” The

two rudely tore Qin Yunlin’s clothes,

revealing the close-fitting white underwear and towering breasts. She put on an imitation police uniform.

One of them looked dry and couldn’t help it, so he put his hand into her panties, and after rubbing it hard, he probed it with his fingers, and couldn’t help but be surprised: “Ha! Boss, this is The girl is still a chick!”

“Hey! It’s rare to see such an old chick these days, it’s delicious!” The man quickly took off his clothes, turned his head and said to the person next to him, “Take out the camera. Their energetic captain will definitely like this wonderful video!”

Ran Yan looked at Qin Yunlin’s desperate struggle, sweat dripping down her back.

“No!” After seeing the man put on a hood to cover his face, Ran Yan rudely opened Qin Yunlin’s leg, screamed and rushed over.

Immediately afterwards, she heard the rustling sound of the drizzle outside the window, and a cool breeze poured into the quilt. Only then did Ran Yan realize that she was soaked all over, and the slightest coldness penetrated into her skin.

“You’re dreaming too.” The cold voice outside the curtain said with a hint of exhaustion.

Ran Yan let out a sigh, and Su Fu outside poured her a glass of water and pushed in from under the curtain, “Drink some water.”

Ran Yan sat up and took a sip of water, remembering what he just said, “Also “, he asked: “You also have nightmares?”

“I often have dreams.” Su Fu paused and said, “It’s not a nightmare.”

For Su Fu, there is no more cruel dream than reality, he All the good things are the past sealed in the memory. Whenever the dead of night is quiet, I am alone.

“Although you seem very cautious, your vigilance against strangers is not enough.” Su Fu saw the blurry figure in the curtain slowly fall down, and when the water glass was about to fall, he rushed into the curtain, a beautiful hand, Catch the cup, the half cup of water in it is still firmly in it.

He sat down beside her couch, stared at Ran Yan’s drowsy face in a blink of an eye, and muttered, “I never trust anyone…”

But this time he was at the end of his life, but he was the first to think of Ran Yan.

Yan, over the years, he suspected that everyone who approached him unintentionally or deliberately, only Ran Yan’s directness and boldness allowed him to relax a little bit of vigilance.

However, this is not a good thing for someone like him.

Su Fu covered Ran Yan’s quilt, dodged out of the curtain, picked up the bag on the ground, turned out the window, and disappeared into the vast rainy night.

Suzhou in early autumn was shrouded in misty night rain, while Chang’an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, was a bright moon in the sky.

There are many large houses in Pingkangfang, and the embroidered households of Zhumen are solemn in the moonlight.

A pigeon fluttered and landed on the railing outside an attic, making a cooing sound.

The attic window opened, and a grey-clothed servant took a small bamboo tube from the pigeon and quickly returned to the house.

There was no light in the room, and the moonlight reflected on a handsome face through the Goryeo paper on the grille.

Books piled up all over his body, almost surrounding him.

“Lang Jun, there is a letter coming.” The servant walked to his side and said softly.

“Yeah.” He slowly opened his eyes, the haze in his eyes flashed past, and instantly regained clarity. He reached out to take the note and said, “Palm lamp.

” Blow it, and light the lamp on the table.

The room was slowly illuminated by a soft orange light, revealing the mountains of books in front of him.

“Someone can’t wait to squeeze Liu Rang out.” After reading the content, he muttered to himself, and then handed the note to the lamp and lit it.

“Lang Jun, it’s already updated, you can rest for a while, and prepare to go to court.” The servant bowed and asked.

“Yeah.” He got up, and there were wrinkles on the crook of the legs of his crimson round-neck official uniform. Obviously, he sat like this for more than an hour or two.

The servant lit the lantern, carefully turned off the light in the cabinet, lit the light in front of him, and walked to the bedroom.

In the empty courtyard, the autumn wind was bleak, showing a bit of desolation and coldness.

The little servant sighed inwardly. In such a large courtyard, there is only one woman, Lang Jun’s nanny Shu Niang, and she is often not in the mansion, making their Xiao mansion like a temple, with a bunch of men who need to cut their hair.

“Lang Jun, in the evening, Shu Niang asked Xiao to inform you that the old lady went back to her ancestral house to reminisce. You were busy at that time and didn’t dare to disturb.” The servant took the lantern and turned along the path, while carrying Looking carefully at Xiao Song’s face, the old lady is not a person who likes to reminisce about the old days. Every time she recruits Shu Niang to go back, it is always related to Lang Jun’s life-long event.

“Mother wants to kiss me again?” Xiao Song paused for a moment, frowning in displeasure, her magnetic voice was hoarse with a hint of anger, “As soon as the day dawns, ask Bai Yi to quickly deliver a letter to inform Shu Niang that you don’t have to. I’m

back!” The little

servant shrank his head and replied yes.

Walking to the door of the bedroom, Xiao Song suddenly thought of one thing, “I asked you to investigate secretly, what was the result?”

“I’m a little confused, I found Lu’s bridesmaid, forcing her to carefully recall the past. The thing, the married mother said, before she got on the sedan chair, Mother Lu only took a few sips of tea, and she hadn’t eaten anything.” The servant replied.

“This is called eyebrows?” Xiao Song snorted coldly.

He didn’t believe in fate, let alone what kind of fate he was. He was sure that someone was going to deal with him, but he never caught the line.

As the second-in-command of the Ministry of Punishment, Xiao Song really had no face to express his doubts. The two ladies he married, one died violently in the new house and the other died on the sedan chair. It was a shame!

He gritted his teeth hard, and threw his sleeves into the room angrily.

The moonlight was like water, and the light in the entire Xiao Mansion was only the little servant’s lantern, which seemed extremely lonely.

The autumn rain in the south of the Yangtze River is sluggish, shrouding the mountains like smoke. As the first morning bell of Yuncong Temple rang, the picturesque tranquility began to have a touch of vitality. The monks hurriedly gathered in the temple with umbrellas to the front. Hall, start the morning class at the beginning of the day.

Xing Niang and the others had already collapsed, and they were busy with their own affairs in the courtyard. After about a moment, a little nun came over and said that today’s lectures were canceled, and they were afraid that Ran Niang would be blown away and came to spread the word.

Xing Niang did not rush to call Ranyan to get up and let her sleep.

She didn’t enter the bedroom until breakfast was delivered from the nunnery.

“Mother, it’s time to collapse.” Xing Niang lifted the curtain and approached the inner room, and suddenly saw a person in white plain clothes sitting in front of the back window, she couldn’t help but startled, and she looked closely, but it turned out to be Ran Yan , then caressed her heart and said: “Mother got up, why didn’t you make a sound.”

Ran Yan turned around and said: “I woke up early, I just wanted to see the scenery in the mountains. Rain and fog Jiangnan, the most beautiful.”

Xing Niang He took the satin coat and draped it over her. He also sat down and looked out the window. He exclaimed, “Yo! There are so many

hosta flowers behind this!”

Dipped in the rain and dew, it looked extremely fresh, and the wind sent bursts of fragrance.

“It should be opened in the past two days.” Ran Yan said.

I didn’t notice the fragrance of flowers a few days ago. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com probably didn’t bloom much. This morning, when Ran Yan woke up from Su Fu’s drug, she smelled the fragrance of flowers. No longer, the house is as clean as ever, as if last night was just a dream.

The mother of Suzhou loves the hosta. Whenever the hosta flowers are in full bloom, they will pluck the flowers and braid them on copper wire and wear them as bracelets, or put them in the hair, and the whole body will be full of elegant and gentle fragrance.

“Mother, let’s wash up, and look at it after breakfast. Just now, someone from the nunnery has sent a message. Today’s sermon is cancelled. You can watch it for as long as you want.” Xing Niang said with a smile.

Ran Yan nodded, got up and walked to the dressing table to sit down, seeing Wan Lu come in to clean up the bed, she said, “Wan Lu, the half glass of water I put in front of the couch must not be spilled, I keep it for use. .”

Wan Lu responded, brought the water out and put it on the table before starting to clean up.

Xiaoman brought water in and waited on Ran Yan to wash up.

“Huh? Why is there one less straw mat at the bottom?” Wan Lu wondered to herself.

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[End of this Chapter]