MTL - The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor-v2 Chapter 5 Fan Wai Er Sang Chen (2)

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With Liu Qingsong’s understanding of Xiao Yu, this is by no means a joke.

"Mrs, go back to the government." Xiao Yu said.

Yan Yan sees Xiao Yan's face is not good, a little thought, then he understands that he must have eavesdropped on her conversation with Su Fu. Heart, Su Fu must have known for a long time, otherwise it will not go so urgent.

Even though she is so frank with Su Fu, she can't be justified. After all, it is rare to be able to endure such a situation with Xiao Yu's sex.

"Fu Jun." Yan Yan caught up with Xiao Yu, holding his hand, "Jealous?"

Xiao Yu feels the softness of the palms and can't help but hold back. "A Yan, if you have a lower generation, you must not leave me alone."

"This generation has not finished yet, you think of the next generation." Yan Yandao.

"I am afraid that you will give your next generation to others." Xiao Yu looked at her.

The leaves are falling.

Liu Qingsong looked at the two men and suffered a face.

After a moment, inside the Ci En Temple.

Liu Qingsong cried and groaned. "Poor my family is loose. I am destined to suffer if I have not yet been born. Jiulang is a human annihilation guy. He has never used any means to do things. He is so cruel to small babies. I cursed him and let Yan Yan with a few days. Elopement!"

Sang Chen, sitting across from him, looked at him with his sleeves and his face tangled.

Liu Qingsong had been crying for a long while, and he was neither comforted nor enemies. He felt very meaningless and could not help but touch his face. He said, "You are saying something!"

"Below... I feel that my heart is thinking, I am blaming the Buddha." Sang Chen said.

"You talk, I will judge the judgement for you, maybe it is not awkward?" Liu Qingsong loves to listen to the matter.

Sang Chen snorted and hesitated. He said, "I’m thinking about it below. If you curse, can you change your embarrassment to run away?"

Liu Qingsong smoked his sour nose. "The idea is not new. I said that you can be normal, pay attention to me? I am complaining to you!"

Concerned about his children? Sang Chen thought for a long while and said: "Why is it called loose? Squirrel is loose, isn't it more powerful?"

Liu Qingsong stunned and immediately joined together. "You have a wonderful idea! But Song is not a name, but it is the abbreviation of 'Liu Qingsong'. You said that there are interesting names besides squirrels? ”

"I... I am just a whim." Sang Chen yelled.

Liu Qingsong is about to continue to ask, there is a fat monk outside singing a Buddha, "Uncle Shi, Du Jia Niang came."

Sang Chen panicked and immediately got up. "Easy, you, you said me...say me..."

"Say you are not there?" Liu Qingsong asked.

"Right right." Sang Chen nodded again and again, turned and fled from the other side, the Buddhist scriptures scattered everywhere.

Liu Qingsong reached out and put the Buddhist scriptures up on a few. When he looked up, he saw a woman in the light amber cross-dressing skirt outside the door standing in front of the door.

She wore a veil, Liu Qingsong did not see the whole picture, but with his many years of experience, this woman must have been born well.

When the woman saw him, she hurried back to one side and whispered, "Mr. Sang is here?"

Liu Qingsong said: "He just left."

"The slave knows that Mr. will hide, so he wrote a letter, can you ask me to hand it over to the gentleman." Du Niang said.

This kind of thing, Liu Qingsong likes to do it, and immediately promised: "I am very honored to be able to serve Du Niang."

Du Niang pushed a letter from the crack in the door.

"Du Niang can still talk about it?" Liu Qingsong is very curious. Du Niang was already sixteen years old four years ago. Now she is already a 20-year-old woman. It is basically a poor husband. She is mulberry. Chen’s heart is really strong enough.

Du Niang’s voice is bleak, “No, I have to work for you.”

When Liu Qingsong saw the slender shadow and got up, he asked: "Du Niang can wonder why she doesn't want to marry you with him?"

Du Niang’s footsteps went down and sat down in the same place. “Please advise me.”

"In fact, half a year ago, I knew that he had a different kind of thought for you, but he was stubborn. He used to love a woman. Later, the woman had already married someone. He planned to have a life of the ancient Buddha. He I believe that I am determined to be a woman, so even if I am moved to you, I will not admit it." Liu Qingsong is the Sexuality of Sangchen.

Du Niang was silent for a moment and said: "Can you have a way?"

"Yes." Liu Qingsong smiled and said, but did not say the law directly.

"What do you want to do with the slave?" Du Niang asked.

Liu Qingsong’s heart praised, this girl is quite on the road, she does not sell off, directly said: "Tell me, your true identity."

"Real...identity..." Du Niang murmured, "I am not a Du family daughter..."

"Du Niang can think about it." Liu Qing Songdao.

"No, no need to think about it." Du Niang immediately said.

She sighed and said the consequences.

"I remember that I was Du's daughter. My father was the surname of Du Minghui. The husband's surname is Sang. The husband is the general of the border. I have never seen him since I married. After that, I heard him dead in the battlefield. I didn’t see the bones, I only got a broken armor. I was not willing, and I took my servant to the battlefield and smashed his bones. I accidentally fell from the mountain and everything changed. My father became Du Xiang. I don't know everyone around me, but they all tell me that I just dreamed. Don't you believe it?"

"I have not believed for a long time." Liu Qingsong felt that he finally found a confidant. Everyone else has to go through the routine, but it is really commonplace, but only he is like Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, and many years are unclear.

In addition to the Song Dynasty, Liu Qingsong has not yet thought of which dynasty has a post of a prisoner. He couldn't help but ask: "That... shouldn't you keep the festival for the husband?"

Du Niang said: "My family Lang Jun has passed away. Why can't I remarriage? Again, I am not the original one. I have a certain number of changes in the world. I am pity for me. Let me go to the predecessor and meet with Lang Jun. ""

I remember that the Song Dynasty called her husband "Lang Jun". Liu Qingsong was a bit confused at the moment. He grabbed his hair and said: "But it, my headache, I told you..."

Liu Qingsong said this in a way like this, and Duan Niang thought about it and went home.

He used to think that the Song Dynasty women were locked up at home and wrapped their feet. They didn't want to fight for the festival. After chatting with Du Niang, I felt that my thoughts were superficial.

However, the Song Dynasty men and women have great defenses. According to Liu Qingsong’s look, Du Niang’s sexuality is that the ethics can’t hold back the heart’s unrestrained...

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