The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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Yan Yan visually measured, the woman's height and body are very similar to Mrs. Dongyang, the heart said that it would not be so clever, the first one went out to meet the main event.

The woman was lightly moved, slightly glanced at her face and slowly said: "The wife is beautiful and beautiful."

Her voice is also like a temperament, with a faint taste, obviously a prize, but there is no feeling of joy.

"Please forgive me, you are..." Yan Yan asked slightly.

The aunt of the woman replied on her behalf: "My wife is a big house chief, Mrs. Dongyang."

Yan Yanxin sighs, it really means that the encounters of life are composed of different coincidences, and once again owe a gift, "I have seen the aunt."

“You don’t have to be polite.” Mrs. Dongyang said faintly, and said, “I’m waiting for you here for a while.”

Yan Yan slightly stunned, "What is the matter of the aunt and his aunt?"

"Nothing, just heard of Jiulang's wife, happy in my heart, so I want to see you." In the tone of Mrs. Dongyang, there is not much joy in her voice, but she has a feeling of provocation.

A murderer who killed Xiao Qi’s two wives, I heard that he had smashed the first one, and he was so interested in waiting for him to watch. It’s hard to say that there is no need to start again. Say this and only let People are full of cold.

Yan Yan’s heart is angry, but when he thinks that Xiao Yu is not willing to fight the grass, he is still polite: “The big aunt is so concerned about the husband, it’s the blessing of the husband. Today, my grandmother passed away, and the husband is sorrowful. I will definitely be with him on the next day. I personally thanked my aunt."

Mrs. Dongyang’s expression is plain and plain: “There is no need for so many gifts. You are going to change the clothes, please.” Then, the tiny jaws, and Yan Yan passed by.

Yan Yan went forward along the gallery, and when she was turning fast, she could see Madame Dongyang wandering around the copying veranda, passing through the arch.

She was wearing a plain coat, and from the back she was still a curvy, sullen, and dusty. Even though this woman is already a half-old Xu Niang, it is not a stunning color, but the temperament of the whole body can still make people think of the picture of "there are beautiful people in the world, living in the empty valley".

Yan Yan did not ask if Xiao Yu had evidence. She believed him purely. Even if Yan Yan knows that this woman is a murderer, when she sees her, she can't help but wonder if it is wrong. The murderer will have another person.

"This Mrs. Dongyang is really beautiful." Late Green reluctantly looked at the arch that her back disappeared.

"Beautiful?" Yan Yan muttered. There is a kind of person, the five senses are not exquisite, but the combination is not too high, but it gives a very beautiful feeling. It depends on the temperament. Mrs. Dongyang is undoubtedly the kind of woman.

"Yeah." Late green looked around, and the people who came and went were far apart, and whispered: "I heard that the Xiao Huang of the end of the dynasty is so beautiful that people want to come and compare it to Mrs. Dongyang. Appearance."

Yan Yan slanted her eyes and walked and said: "The girls next to me are looking at Mei Langjun. How do you have a beautiful woman, and if you want a Hu Jin to be your wife?"

The late green was scared and waved again and again. "Mother is going to play with slaves. The slaves used to like Meilangjun..."

Yan Yan raised her eyebrow slightly and motioned her to continue.

"But the song blue said, I look like this and I look at it. It’s a high-low position. I don’t want to see so many beautiful Langjun. I’ve seen that my eyes have become higher and I can’t marry later! Even if I marry. If you are not happy, you should look at the beauty more. If you look too much, you will know what kind of Lang Jun you should match." Late Green was deeply impressed, so I will change the beauty from now on, but if Mei Lang is in front of me, then I don’t see it without looking at it.

Late green grows well, the size is a beauty, but in her identity, if the eye is high, and ultimately it is the life of others, the nature of the late green is straightforward and pungent, and it may be robbed of the temptation. The influence of the song blue is obviously of great benefit to the life of the late green.

"Song Blue is a wonderful person." Yan Yan commented.

When the two men walked out of the gallery, they screamed at the same time. There were so many people here that they were not able to talk casually. Just like the words of Fangcai, if it is heard, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be used as a chapter.

Although Xiaodongshe has a "small" character, in fact, the place is large, there are many rooms, and it is perfectly fine to accommodate two people in a wide and loose manner.

Yan Yanfang entered the courtyard, but a waiter greeted him and bowed his knees and said: "Mrs. Nine, your plain clothes are ready, please come with the slaves."

"There is work." Yan Yandao.

The aunt kept saying: "Nine ladies are heavy, this is a slave."

This acolyte is a man in the old house. He just started to look at the face and face the same aunt. He said that "there is labor", he scared the poor child, and thought that it was unruly and made an offense. . Regardless of how Yan Yan said, the aunts cried and bowed for forgiveness, and the result was Xiao Yu’s acceptance.

Respecting others is a habit of licking the face, and it will not change for a while. Fortunately, after that incident, the acolyte had already spread in private, so there was no such thing happening afterwards.

In short, Yan Yan’s current image looks strange in the eyes of Xiaofu’s servant, saying that he is a small family, and he can do everything “the Taishan collapses in front and does not change color”, saying that she is born with extravagance. I often do some small things, and it is said that there must be a meal in her own house every day.

Since they can't be touched, everyone is also cautiously waiting, not afraid to be slow.

"Mrs. Nine, grievances, you will change clothes in this room for the time being." The aunt returned to the side of the door and asked her to go in.

Fang Cai Yan Yan entered the hospital and received attention from all parties. When everyone heard the aunt call her nine ladies, she understood that she was a young lady of Xiao Jiu. Although she was curious, she was a gentleman, but she never looked around and only chatted. It seems that she looks at her with one or two eyes.

The evening green waited for Yan Yan to change the Chinese clothes in the house. When I came out from the house, I was so many people could see it.

As the saying goes, a woman wants to be a filial piety, and her face is simple and plain, and she looks at the clear and white skin. It is like a hibiscus that is out of the water. It is a little more beautiful than the one.

"The whole body is the wife of the six-room Dalang Xiao Zhong, and I am pleased to the nine-year-old." A donkey, who is about seventeen or eight years old, bends his knees in front of Yan Yan.

Yan Yan’s heart is a bit embarrassed. His age is only 16 or 17 years old. He became a big girl’s mother. If the person who does not know the truth heard that she married an old man, it’s good that she is not young. It is completely worthy of the name "婶娘", and steadily carries the elder's sermon: "You don't have to be polite, please pick it up."

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