MTL - The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor-Chapter 423 Albizia

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"Stop! Stop!" He Temple is shouting.

In fact, without him shouting, the guards did not dare to shoot arrows, but An Jin supported the body with a sword, and had not fallen down, they did not dare to relax their vigilance.

Because Li Chengyu flew too fast, someone has shot the arrow out. He Temple and Xie Jing watched as the feather arrow stabbed into his arm, and suddenly a cold sweat appeared.

"An Jin!" Li Chenghao used the uninjured hand to hold An Jin.

An Jin looked red and looked very angry when he looked at him. "Don't touch me."

Li Chengyu let him go according to his words, and he hurriedly said: "Come on the doctor."

There was no one moving in the presence.

"Go!" Li Chengyu shouted to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu waved a guard to go to the doctor.

Yan Yan sighed slightly, but she did not intend to intervene. First, because Anjin kidnapped and used her, and second, because it was the best ending of Anjin’s death here.

Yu bow and arrow on the string, pointing to An Jin, but when he has the slightest intention, he immediately put the arrow, anyway, nothing can happen.

Li Chenghao does not expect to let these archers put down their weapons. He does not know that the person who wants to settle in the dead is Xiao Yu, but anyone in this situation can guess what it is. Xiao Yu’s style of doing things is obvious to all. Even if he is, he will not be particularly accommodating, let alone he is already half-waste.

However, at this time, An Jin made a self-seeking action. He brushed his sword and waved it to Li Cheng's neck. At the same time, he only heard the sound of "嗖, 嗖, 嗖". When his sword was halfway, the feather arrow was not in his body.

When Lee Seung-soo was staring at An Jin’s fall, tears and blood fell on his eyes.

An Jin looked at the fuzzy acacia tree and thought: killing so many people, you should go to the 18th floor of Purgatory after death, should... you will not see the Duan clan...

With a bang, An Jin fell into the lawn, and the feather arrow pierced from behind him. When he was bloody, he became a river under him.

When the hot wind picked up, the morning glow of the acacia flower fell, covering his plain clothes, blood and the face of the country. The two dynasty screaming at the bright springs of the Lingquan water, but as the long light is gradually extinguished, forever, lost glory.

Not reconciled, yes, not reconciled! Even if he was killed by all the enemies, it would still be difficult to recover the broken body, and he had already hoped to become a smoke.

When he first arrived in Chang'an, what did he think of? I must study hard, take a test, and be an official in the DPRK. I will not be able to pay for the life of the whole family.

But... how innocent he was at that time.

Yan Yan lowered her eyes and stopped looking at An Jin. She felt that An Jin suffered a sad and sigh, but could not understand profoundly that the clan concept of the Tang Dynasty had been engraved into the bone marrow, and could not deeply understand how this broken body was tormented by An Jin.

"An Jin!" Li Chengyu rushed to him, his eyes were sore, a tear could not flow out, only the only pillar in his heart collapsed.

Xie Jing used to confirm that An Jin had died, and then the archer put the bow down and softly comforted Li Chenghao. "Please mourn."

When An Jin died, everyone’s heart was put down.

At this time, a group of doctors rushed in. They didn't know who was going to save them, but when they saw Li Chenghao's arm hurt, he immediately went forward to help him take the arrow.

Li Chenghao has been letting them play like wood, and even he has not moved.

Distressed, it hurts to be numb.

"Hey!" A sharp voice suddenly broke the silence.

Yan Yan’s slight glimpse, Li Chengzhen’s deep feelings for An Jin, so that she has forgotten that there is still a flaw.

Yan Yan turned back and saw a beautiful woman wearing a dark blue brocade dress coming from the gallery. Her steps were urgent, but still dignified.

Go straight to the face of Li Chenghao and scream, "His Royal Highness."

If Li Chengzhen did not hear it.

"His Royal Highness." He snorted again.

Yan Yan has some sympathy for this woman. Her marriage with Li Chenghao is a product of various forces or cooperation or conflict. The family forces bind the two together, and this generation is bound to be inseparable.

He no longer spoke, just standing behind Li Chengyu, quietly watching him and the already dead Anjin. There is no such thing as love between Li Chengzhen and her, but the couple have been familiar with him for so many years. Once Li Chengzhen is obsessed, no one can persuade him.

Xiao Yu looked at the tangled relationship between them and told people to clean up and let everyone back.

Yan Yan finally glanced at the man under the tree of Acacia and turned and left with Xiao Yu.

"Madam, I will send someone to send you back." Out of the East Palace, Xiao Yu covered his hand with a large sleeve.

"Well, you are busy." Yan Yan nodded. The main murderer has already been in vain, Xiao Yu must definitely sort out the entire case, write the file, and then report it to the Holy.

"Mrs." Xiao Yu said that she would protect her, but this is the second time that Yan Yan is in danger. Even though she is in danger, she does not forgive herself.

Yan Yan can see his thoughts and gently shook his hand: "Some things are hard to prevent, and secrets are often common. Even if you have the ability to protect me, I am very happy to listen to that promise. But I have never been a person who likes to be attached to others."

A woman can yearn for a solid arm and a quiet harbor, but dependence cannot be equated with attachment.

Xiao Yu looked at her, her eyes overflowing with a smile.

The two walked slowly in the forest, and Xiao Yu sent the Yan Yan to the palace gate, sent her to the carriage, and sent forty guards to send her back to the government.

Yan Yan sat in the carriage and leaned back against the couch. There are many changes in the day, and the things I know are too messy. She must sort out.

However, no matter how many murders are, it is not a tragedy. Yan Yan knows many sad things. The peace of mind is only one of them, but perhaps because he is too good, the lack of it is even more awkward.

Yan Yan now wants more about whether Li Dezhen has involved this matter. Listening to the meaning of An Jin, when Li Dejun introduced him to him, there was no sign of good male style. Maybe he really wanted to help him, but it is also possible that Li Dejun took An’s favor and didn’t want to be controlled by Anzhen later. He was forced to assist An Jin to kill and bury his body.

If it is the latter, then he is really a joke.

But if it is the former, why does Li Dejun still help An Jin to bury his body? Is it because of friendship?

There is also news that Li Tai passed to An Jin. He said that the map is exactly what map?

I don't know why, Yan Yan always feels that An Jin is just the tip of the iceberg of this storm, as if a bigger wind is going to sweep.

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