Chapter 54: dream

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The voice was not Yin Yin, nor could she completely exclude her. The things that happened at the tea party on that day seemed to be reasonable, but there were some details that were very embarrassing. One of them was one of them.
Knowing these lines, a complete murder process has loomed.
Some people are targeting Qin Shilang. This person does not want to kill him directly. The purpose is to make him ruined, and then he is executed in the pain of being cast aside by the world.
This person must hate him very much, and he does not rule out that he hates the Qin family. First, Qin Shangzo offended the man. The man did not have the chance to deal with Qin Shangzuo. He started from him and destroyed the Qin family step by step. After all, if Qin Musheng Really bear the crime of murder, Qin Shangzuo's political future will inevitably be implicated; there is also a possibility that Qin Musheng did something that hurts the world, so he suffered revenge.
The murderer first poisoned Hanshan, and Hanshan was chronically poisoned. The poisoned person should be able to approach him often and have a certain understanding of the poison. This person, is it possible to be Cui Mei?
At the Yinfu tea banquet, Cuimei and Yinfu’s accomplices conspired to frame Qinshiro, and they were smashed by the late green, so they killed the people. What Yan Yan can't figure out is that Yinfu is famous for his daughter's family education. The women from their family are exemplary from the four virtues, and their thoughts are conservative. Why do people like this? Free access? If someone is in harmony with her, then the person’s status in Yinfu must be high.
Yin Wei said that her two days before her death, Wei Niang borrowed the past to arrange a tea party. Then, will the person who meets with Cuimei be a Wei Niang?
Wei Niang is half a family member in Yinfu. If she wants to inquire about her background, it should not be difficult. Yan Yan once wanted to ask Qin Shilang whether he had offended anyone, but there was a ridiculous marriage contract between them. Now it is time to clear up the relationship, and then meet again, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary trouble.
Yan Yan left the room in the late green, and decided to visit Liu Zhishi early tomorrow morning. He told them all these lines. By the way, he requested a post-mortem. She is a forensic doctor, not a professional detective, no body, just like these lines without a clue. It is difficult for her to connect the whole story to the beginning and end.
After Yan Yan bathed, she went back to the dormitory. Xing Niang helped her with her hair. She found the gift from Lufu in the day and opened it on the round waist bed.
Unsurprisingly, the things in the box really are a medical book called "Qing Jing Ba Mai". Yan Yan has also studied this aspect slightly in modern times. The Qijing Eight Pulse is no stranger to her, but the Chinese medicine is profound and profound, she dare not speak proficient. If you have a taste of it, you may be able to fish in the ancient times, but this is not the consistent style of Yan Yan.
Yan Yan’s identity in Datang is impossible to make a masterpiece. It is good for her to practice medicine. Yan Yan decided to study Chinese medicine and buy more insurance for her survival in ancient times. She knows a lot of treatments for incurable diseases in her later generations. She knows the human body well. This is an absolute advantage. I don’t want to make a name for myself.
"Mother, let's rest early." Xing Niang saw Yan Yan seeing God, could not help but reminded.
"Yeah." Yan Yan hesitated, but still put down the medical book.
Xing Niang knows that Yan Yan will wake up in her nightmare every night and reach out to hold her delicate and cool hand. "Mother is afraid, the old slave will sleep outside."
Yan Yan’s heart was warm and patted Xing Niang’s hand:
Nothing.

Xing Niang waited for Yan Yan to lie on the couch, looked at her distressedly, put the four-corner lantern on the outside of the credit, pulled down the bamboo curtain and the tulle, and quietly retreated outside.
Xing Niang sighed in the heart, the original mother is weak, but now it is strong from the inside out, even if it is night and night, it will never wrinkle. This is what Lang Jun and Gao Shi forced! Thinking of the two people, Xing Niang will gnash his teeth, and Gao will fall. After all, few of the stepmothers under the sun are good, but Lang Jun is the biological father of the mother! Such a father is really chilling.
Even in Zhengyang, Xiangyang, all of them are political family members, and there are still some fathers and daughters.
The drizzle and rustling, falling on the banana leaf outside the window, is like a sleeping song, and Yan Yan listens to the rain and slowly falls into a deep sleep.
It is water again.
Surrounded by water, the blue silk wanders in the water, the bright cherry red is enchanting in the water, there is no shouting, the woman who is immersed in the water seems to have died, wrapped in layers of plain cloth, It is like a plaster statue without facial features.
Yan Yan swam to her side, reaching out to untie the plain cloth wrapped on her face, one layer at a time, while dispelling the side and subconsciously observing other situations on the body.
The slender wrist of the female white scorpion was also tightly wrapped in plain cloth. The feet were by the twine, and a large cage was tied at the end of the rope, as if it were a stone.
"A Yan!" Daddy, someone took her from behind, and Yan Yan was even more daring, but she was still shocked.
She turned her head back and saw her bright smile. In a flash, the surrounding water was gone, but it stood in the back garden of Yinfu. The woody flowers blossomed, and the fine white petals fell like snow.
Yin Yan frowned and looked at her: "A Yan, why frowning, is Gao's bullying you?"
Yan Yan shook his head.
Yin Yan looked dissatisfied and said: "You can't miss me, I know that Gao wants to send you to Zhuang! You are suffering from the disease, find a good doctor to take care of it, she throws you Zhuang Shang is really deliberate, A Yan, you listen to me, can not go. When you go, their mother and daughter are justified in the nest, after Suzhou City only knows the 冉18, but I don’t know you. Prostitute!"
"I know...but what can I do if I don't go? She is now the aunt's aunt." Yan Yan said this sentence uncontrollably, and the picture of the water in the brain is still shining.
There was a faint voice in the ear, but Yan Yan could not hear clearly, and gradually could not see the fragmented picture.
The light shone brightly, and Yan Yan opened his eyes on the couch.
It is already dawning.
It is a sweat. When Yan Yan got up and walked outside, Xing Niang had already collapsed. She was sewing clothes under the gallery and saw her face coming out. She smiled and said: "Is my mother still sleeping well tonight?"
"Well, sleep well." For Yan Yan, as long as you don't dream of a picture of a former friend being raped, it is a good night's sleep.
Xing Niang put down her clothes and urged her to go to the bath. "The old slaves want to dress up as a fairy today, and they must let Xiao Langjun fall in love at first sight."
Yan Yan feels helplessly, "I am beautiful to the sorrows of the sky, all covered in the power fence, who can see at first sight?"
"This is also..." Xing Niang said so, he couldn’t be idle at all, and he always pushed Yan Yan into the bath room. "Xiao Langjun does not have the gentleman of Jiangnan, I am afraid it is from the north. Xu is not familiar with Suzhou, and the mother gave him a guide today, looking for a chance to pick up the power fence..."
Xing Niang plans to take care of herself.
The hot water behind the screen has been put in place, Yan Yan went to the clothes, did not enter the water, I heard Xing Niang asked with enthusiasm: "How does the mother feel the old slave?"
Yan Yan admired the sentence, "very thought."
"That's what it is, the old slaves will find Xiao Langjun to go." Xing Niang walked happily toward the door, and at the end added a sentence, "Xiao Langjun is everything, that is his Naked mother, there is no gift!"
Xing Niang has always been not decisive in her work. Yan Yan did not think that she was so vigorous and vigorous this time, until Xing Niang closed the door, Yan Yan only reacted, this time is true.
She still has a bunch of things today, although Xiao Langjun may not be able to respond, but what if it should be? At the moment, I also refused to wash it carefully, and if I wiped it a few times, I put on my clothes and rushed out of the bath room.
Xing Niang’s figure was already missing outside. Yan Yan saw that an acolyte just came in and said:
Can you see Xing Niang? Go and chase her back.

The aunt took a moment and immediately came forward to present a letter to Yan Yan, "Mother, this is the letter left by the guest."
"Xiao Langjun is gone?" Yan Yan took the letter, and he was relieved.
"The slaves listened to Shao Ming, and Xiao Lang was not bright before he left." The acolyte replied, seeing Yan Yan unpacking the envelope and saying: "The slaves went to find Xing Niang."
"No need." Yan Yan looked down at the letter.
The content of the letter is very simple, that is, thanks to her hospitality, and let her keep secret of his appearance in Suzhou City.
Confidential? When she licks her lips and lips, she doesn't even know his true identity. Is there anything worthy of propaganda? By the way, he said that it was to investigate the case of Yang Jue.
A judge, in Suzhou, is not a small official, can be placed in the entire Tang Dynasty, a district in the dead district does not need such a big fuss? In the heart of Yan Yan’s heart, Xiao Yu said that he was ordered to investigate the case. He did not say that he was going to investigate the case and what his life was. If she was bored, it would be worth considering.
However, there is no time now.
Yan Yan said to the waiter: "Come and come over and help me dress."
The aunt saw the command of Yan Yan, and looked happy. He quickly responded with a sigh of relief, and then he entered the house behind her.
Yan Yan did not say his own requirements, let the aunts toss themselves, as long as they are not overly exaggerated, they can still accept.
The result was very unexpected. The acolyte gave her a clear and faint makeup, chose a blue-purple and chest skirt, and a silver vine pattern on the neckline of the neckline. A cone of scorpion, two magnolias with white jade and silver edges.
This body is light but yet exquisite, Xing Niang is trying to cover up the cool temperament of Yan Yan, and this dress, but her cold reflected.
"Why do you get this outfit for me?" Yan Yan couldn't help but look up at the acolyte. The little girl, Jomo, is only fifteen or six years old. She has a light orange skirt, a round face, and a pair of watery deer eyes, which are lively and embarrassing.
"The slaves listened to Xing Niang saying that you have to go to see a doctor in these few days, and the slaves feel that it is not suitable for dressing up..." Her answer was obviously awkward and her voice was getting weaker.
Yan Yan asked: "What is your name?"
"The slave is full," the aunt answered uneasily.
Yan Yan nodded, got up and took the power fence, and did not evaluate a sentence, he went straight out.
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