The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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Chai Xuanyi held the pen's hand tightly, and another drop of ink spread on the paper.

"Alang?" Looking at his sluggish appearance, he knew that the memory began to decline again, and he quickly took a picture from the bookshelf.

This painting was painted in the morning by Chai Xuanyi. It was Li Yuping who looked at him and laughed.

"Alang, this is Mrs.." The round will be spread on several occasions and continue: "This is what Lang Jun painted personally in the morning. It is here, my wife is very happy today, and she smiles very beautifully."

Chai Xuanyi’s eyes fell on the paper, and the woman’s eyebrows were bright and dignified. The smile seemed to have an appeal. He looked at him and smiled involuntarily. This is his closest person, and must not be forgotten. Even if he doesn't remember anything, he is terrified in the depths of her heart, but she still does not leave.

The round eyes are slightly wet, and the eyes are lowered. "If Alang forgets, just follow this picture."

"You go out first, and when the lady comes back, I will know what will happen to me." Chai Xuanyi’s memory still has a residue, and he has not completely forgotten it. Therefore, looking at this picture, it is gradually getting together the picture of the morning, and my heart is happy. The circle is round, and the painting is in the house.

After using the paperweight to flatten the painting, he found that there was a small line in the lower left corner, and the writing was clear and neat. Chai Xuan thought that after the wife had painted him in the morning, he wrote a pen on it and said that he would look at it later.

Only after the two players played the game, Chai Xuanyi’s memory was a little faded, ignoring the matter.

On the paper, Li Yuping only wrote nine words: Xuanyi, no forget. Wife, Wan Ping.

Don’t forget...

It is difficult for ordinary people, let alone this amnesia caused by Chai Xuan? The meaning of Li Yuping’s writing of this sentence is not to ask for a hand to go to the white, just to remind him that he once had such a wife.

Chai Xuanyi's slender fingers gently stroked a few words, the lips smiled more intensely, changed a piece of white paper, carefully placed a piece, then rolled the original, placed in the most conspicuous position, called the circle to come in.

"Take the picture to the table tomorrow, and hang it in the study." Chai Xuan said.

The round with a thick nose should be heard.

Chai Xuanyi looked up at her and saw red eyes. She couldn’t help but ask: "Cry? What happened?"

"Slaves ...... slaves have some things at home." Rounded up, quickly transferred the topic: "A Lang painted?"

"Well, you come over, can you like?" Chai Xuanyi waved, he just modified according to the residual memory in his mind.

The round eyes were red, and she quickly bowed her head and walked quickly. She had never seen Wenxi County several times. The only time I looked around, I mistakenly recognized Yan Yan as the owner of Wenxi County, so I didn’t know it at all. It’s still not like it, but she definitely nodded. “Like, it’s like a lady coming out of the painting.”

"Do not forget..." Chai Xuanyi wrote the same sentence in the same position as I copied Li Yiping's handwriting. The talent of Chai Xuanyi is not only a poem, but also a good written word, and it can easily imitate other people's notes.

Don't go too far, tears fall. What did she say, only someone sent the lady’s body back, or told him that the lady could never return...

"Alang." He whimpered, although he always forgot, there was no difference between seeing and seeing, but she looked at the appearance of Chai Xuan’s heart and thought that she would not let them see the last side and was cruel. ......I am dead, just today, I am lying in the hall."

Chai Xuanyi held the hand of the painting loose, and the paper floated to the ground.

After a moment of silence, I heard him calmly tremble with a vibrato: "Take me to see her."

The tearful eyes glanced at Chai Xuanyi and saw that his face was calm and his heart was loose. After all, he was a person who would forget anything. He would not remember the feelings of the husband and wife. Yuan felt that he thought much, and led him to the hall.

The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger, and it is like a feather in the sky.

The mourning hall of the main body of Wenxi County was temporarily collected. There was no sacrifice, no sacrifice, only a couch, and the female figure lying on it was just asleep, but it was only a large piece of clothing that had not been replaced before. The blood is very glaring.

Chai Xuanyi stared at her, and the inexplicable dull pain in her heart gradually spread.

The acolyte who took the clothes came in and was stunned by the silence in the house, holding a red dress and standing at a loss.

A small voice: "A Lang... Madame has just been sent back, I have not had time to change clothes, it is better to go outside and so on..."

It is silence to answer her.

For a long time, Chai Xuanyi said: "Give me clothes."

The circle signaled the acolyte to hand over the clothes.

Chai Xuanyi took the clothes and said faintly: "You all go out."

The aunts hesitated, and they turned their eyes to the circle. The wave waved, and the people left the hot water and the towel, and retired with a light hand.

The memory is very light, and Chai Xuanyi does not remember anything other than what happened today, but a certain place in my heart seems to have leaked the general, cold and painful.

"Wan Ping." Chai Xuanyi has long since not remembered that his wife's name is actually called Li Yushun. He only remembers the woman who smiled at him today, this woman who wrote "not forgotten" on paper.

There were two rows of acolytes under the gallery outside the door. The wind and the snow whistling, looking at the shadows on the window, biting the lower lip, and the faint **** smell spread in the mouth.

"What happened?" Suddenly someone interrupted her thoughts in a low voice.

When I turned around, I was shocked to know when I was standing in the courtyard. It was a middle-aged man of fifteen years old. The body was thin and long. The eyebrows were similar to Chai Xuanyi’s, but Chai Wulang led the family. People are rushing in the snow. Yuan is the acolyte of Chai, and he recognizes him.

"I have seen Goro."

The round ruined, but was interrupted by Chai Goro. "You don't need to be polite, talk about what happened!"

"The slaves don't know. Before an hour, the sergeant personally sent his wife's body back to the government and said that he would immediately enter the palace and inform the matter."

"Secretary army? Secretary Cheng Cheng? Joke! When we are at the Chai family, when will he need an outsider to intervene!" Chai Wulang angrily slammed the circle. "What is your wife doing before the government? With which acolyte!"

Chai Golang was born thin, but the door was not small. The circle was squeaky in his ear. After a pause, he replied: "The lady has always been unhappy, she is alone, so no one knows when she is. The house that is out of the house is even more without a waiter."

"What?" Chai Goro also heard about the **** of Wenxi County. He heard the round answer, but it was not very strange. He was shocked that if they really took care of the Chai family, it would lead to the only **** commandment. Not a good thing. However, he immediately thought that Si Chengzhen was assisting the criminal department in handling the case recently. This is the incident that Chai Xuanyi was attacked. Perhaps it is related to this?

Chai Goro thought, immediately told the left and right: "I will return to my home immediately, let the big brother pay attention to the situation in the palace." Then he turned his head and glanced at the round. "What are you doing here? Don't come in and serve!"

Everyone was ashamed, and said: "The fourteen lang is helping the lady to change clothes."

Chai Xuanyi ranked 14th among the clan. In front of the family, in order to distinguish clearly, the circle can only call for the ranking of Chai Xuanyi.

Chai Wulang looked at the lights in the house, silent for a while but did not bother.

After waiting for two moments in the partial room, Chai Golang felt that the time was almost the same, and he asked Yuan to ask for Chai Xuanyi.

When Chai Goro heard the opening of the door, he got up and stood at the door of the station. He looked at Chai Xuanyi and walked through the courtyard in a small way. He followed the umbrella behind him, but he fell far away.

"Fourteen brothers." Chai Wulang looked at Chai Xuanyi carefully. A light cyan round neck wide-sleeved gown, ink hair scattered behind him, so standing in the snow, clearly a calm expression, but nowhere seems lonely and sad.

Chai Xuanyi only listened to the identity of the person who came to the circle, and then called the ceremony: "Five brothers."

"Well, come on." Chai Wulang responded faintly, and then explained why he had only one person. "The uncle is seriously ill, his father is worried, and his brother stays at home to help the sick. come."

He said, immediately thinking that Chai Xuanyi will not remember this matter tomorrow. If he said it is equal to Bai, he would straightforwardly say: "Those who are the servants of the family, know the funeral ceremony, and help you to do some things tonight. In the Palace of Tomorrow, I got a letter and told the county owner how to bury it...you...the sorrow will change."

Chai Wulang sighed and patted the shoulder of Chai Xuanyi, and swallowed it back to his mouth.

In fact, the main death of Wenxi County is a good thing for Chai Xuanyi. For the Chai family, when the royal family stuffed this hot potato, Chai was not willing to accept it. Although Chai Xuanyi was only partial to the house, it was brilliant and it would not be. Have a good future...

He smashed the owner of Wenxi County, and Chaijia could only keep a distance from him and let him come out to stand alone. If there were no major events, there would be no connection.

The death of Wenxi County, Cui Xuanyi as long as it can cure amnesia, no doubt the future is bright.

Chai Wulang gave a good speech and left with a close-knit.

Chai Xuanyi stood for a while and Mu Muran returned to the hall. He only left for a while, and there were many elements in the house. Several aides were replacing the light-colored accounts.

Chai Xuanyi stood in front of the couch, and the white silk quilt was covered on the couch. The main red dress of Wenxi County was actually a pale face, and her lips always had a faint smile.

She looks like a sleeping bride.

"Fu Jun." Standing for a long time, Chai Xuanyi only heard the vague voice, and a shy smile flashed in his mind, and then it was black.

The round stood on the side and waited for use. When Yu Guang looked at Chai Xuanyi, he found that he was crumbling and could not help but exclaim. "Alang!"

The busy servants around me stopped the work in their hands and fluttered forward to catch the firewood. The little cockroach at the door heard the movement and rushed in. A group of people hurriedly carried Chai Xuanyi back to the dormitory.

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