MTL - The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor-Chapter 427 go

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"Even if you look down on me!" Li Chengyu witnessed splitting.

"His Royal Highness." I don't know when the depth of the path appeared, the face was slightly embarrassed, and there was a sadness in the eyebrows.

Yan Yan realized that Li Chengzhen was afraid to admit the wrong person, and he bowed his knees.

"Mr. Liang Liang." This is the second time I saw her. The first time was on the day of the death of An Zhen, just a glimpse.

"It is exactly what you are."

妃 The slight jaw, then the hatchback has nothing to say.

After a moment of silence, Yan Yan said: "He will retire first."

"Yeah." He sighed and turned and walked toward Li Chenghao.

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Yan Yan did not want to stay in this kind of right and wrong for a long time, so he got the answer and left in a hurry.

"His Royal Highness, the only thing I can do is to die with you."

When Yan Yan went out a few feet away, she heard the slang tone and said this sentence plainly.

It’s just “only” to die together, so that a woman can’t help but slowly slow down and look back.

The expression of 妃 is no different from that of genius.

She is destined to be imprisoned here, whether it is Li Chenghao, Li Tai or others. Sometimes she is also glad that the person who married is Li Chengzhen, because he is not good, but he has never treated her, but he can not be her beloved.

In such a palace, she did not even have the need to fight with other crickets, because the person whom Li Chenghao loved, the person who favored him, could not be replaced by anyone. She only needs to be a dignified, unrecognizable vase, looking at the people and things in the palace, he is dead, she is dead; he lives, she will live.

Yan Yan suddenly felt sullen and immediately stepped up, and she only wanted to leave this mournful place as soon as possible.

As soon as noon, Yan Yan had just left Yanximen, and the sky began to be a bit gloomy and seemed to be showing signs of rain.

When I arrived at the government, it was already a heavy rain. The carriage drove directly to the inner doorway, and Yan Yan came down from the car, and an umbrella was placed over her head.

Yan Yan stunned a bit, and looked up to Xiao Yan with a smile on his face.

"How come to the door?" Yan Yan knows that he came to pick her up, but somehow, I want to hear sweet words.

Xiao Yu seems to know what she means, her smile is better, but she does not want her wish. "These children are noisy, I will come here to be quiet and quiet."

Yan Yan glanced at him and joined hands with him.

Under the umbrella, Xiao Yu slightly bowed his head and whispered: "When the lady left for half a day, I hoped to wear the autumn water. I thought that I would leave soon, I couldn't help but want to see more of my wife."

"Emotional." Yan Yan laughed. She was only trying to hear simple answers, and Xiao Yu gave her more than she expected every time. Whether it is love or something else.

The two slowed down a little and took the umbrella back to the backyard from the trail.

It is rare to have a moment of warmth and tranquility in the rain.

The rain slammed on the oil paper umbrella, the sound was very loud, and Yan Yan seemed to hear the cry of the child. At first she thought she was auditory, but the closer she was, the louder she was. She couldn't help but lift her foot and stepped on Xiao Yu. "Xiao Yuzhi, the child is really crying!"

"Hey." Xiao Yu screamed, and quickly kept his umbrella and followed the screaming face.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw the green and the two cows. One person was holding one and trying to do it. The weak had already started crying. The eyes and nose of the child were red, and apparently cried for more than a while.

"Mrs!" I saw the face in the evening and I was full of surprises.

The child cried, with tears in his face, turned to find his mother.

Yan Yan took the clean paparata handed by the acolyte and gently wiped the tears.

"Mother... pro, mother." Weak and flat, with a small mouth licking the sleeves of Yan Yan.

Yan Yan looked at the weak and surprised, "Daughter, call another mother."

The weak voice shouted in a vague voice, and when he saw that Yan Yan was happy, as if he was encouraged, the milk shouted, "Mother."

"Hey daughter!" Yan Yan kissed her little face and reached out and hugged her.

Xiao Boda did not hesitate to shout, "Mother."

These children are all one by one, and one of them has an opening, and the other two will follow. Xiao Lao Er also shouted, "mother...mother."

After shouting, it seems that I feel different from my brother and sister, and I burst into tears.

He was so awkward that he was amused by everyone in the house. Xiao Lao Er saw that everyone else laughed, and he smiled inexplicably with his face.

Yan Yan kissed the two children, turned to let the milk mother first give the children warm water.

Weak and weak, seeing the father who was left out, shouting with a small hand, "Yeah, Yeah."

"It’s still a daughter’s intimate heart.” Xiao Yu’s two little eyes glanced at the weak and fed her water.

Late green cover his mouth and snicker, she also saw that Yan Yan was angry with Xiao Yu, whispered: "Mrs, you can blame Lang Jun, the little masters cry no matter how they are, Lang Jun is here slave and milk. They didn't dare to move. The little masters were crying for a while and wanted to come and not hurt."

Yan Yan can't smile, dare to work and work together!

Since I was deaf, I had to go to the child’s embarrassment.

"I am very easy to meet, madam, you are at night..." Xiao Yan smiled at her and smiled, a "you know" expression.

Yan Yan was no matter what he said, and quickly fell to his lips.

Xiao Yu’s brain was empty, and the ears clearly heard the sound of inhalation in the ears. The face brushed red to the root of the ear. For a moment, it was actually stiff and let the face kiss.

Driven by the slutty, Xiao Yu gradually forgot the surroundings and responded enthusiastically.

It was raining outside and the room was warm.

When the kiss was over, it was discovered that the servants in the house had quietly retired. Only the weakness in Xiao Yu’s arms stared at the two curiously staring at the bright eyes.

Xiao Yu coughed twice and handed the weak to Yan Yan.

......

After several days of heavy rain, Xiao Yu was on holiday at home with Yan Yan and a child.

The whole government is busy preparing for the things you need on the way. It took only two days to pick up the big car. It was just something that the little guy had to use, plus food, water and bits and pieces. It was conservatively estimated that there would be a total of seven or eight cars.

A few guards, dozens of servants... This group of people went out, it was a huge momentum, but helpless and could not be reduced.

When everything is ready, just wait for the rain to stop.

However, when the rain was heavy, it was intermittently underground for five days. After the rain stopped, everyone waited until the road was dry, and they could leave Changan.

"Madam, the letter has been sent to Anshan Square, and there is a reply saying that Shiro will come to see you tomorrow morning."

Yan Yan nodded, seeing the song blue is about to retreat, opening: "Song blue."

Song Lanton stepped down, "The slave is there, the lady still has something to tell?"

"You come over, we talk." Yan Yan signaled her to sit down and talk.

Waiting for the blue dragon to sit down, Yan Yan smiled and said: "I don't talk about turning around, I only ask you, in your heart, can you like Li Langjun?"

Song Lan was silent for a moment: "The slave is looking for a lady."

"Tell it." Yan Yandao.

Song Lan took a deep breath: "Li Langjun was exiled, and the slaves wanted to go to Mobei."

She thought for a long time, and tomorrow, Li Dezhen will have to leave, not to mention, she is afraid that she will not condone herself in the future.

Yan Yan can guess the idea of ​​Song Lan. In the past, their identity was different. Even though Li Dejun’s mother was born in a despicable way, nowadays, Li Jing and the red niece were married in a chaotic world. At that time, people were greatly courted. Exploitation, precarious, where can I blame them? But nowadays it is Pingshengshi, and the identity of Song Lan is not enough for Li Dejun’s door.

Li Jingben had the danger of trespassing the Lord. The marriage with Du was settled very early. Now that he has retired, he is likely to remain low-key and will not choose his mother to marry his wife.

Yan Yan has already restored the identity of Song Lan, and if she suffers with Li Dejun, Li will most likely accept her as her wife.

And all these calculations are based on her like Li Dejun.

Yan Yan has not experienced many times of love, but also feels that the song blue can be forbearing, sighed and said: "Well, you go, entangle yourself to go to the account to get, how much to use, how much money to go out can not be tied. ”

"Mrs. Daen, slaves are unforgettable." Song Blue respectfully gave Yan Yan a big gift.

Since she was sent to the present, she has never asked whether Song Lan has sold her. She will judge according to various lines. Song Blue must have done something with her, but these things are not betrayal, and she does not have to ask for more.

......

The next morning, the rain had stopped, and there was a faint mist of water in the square. It was like Suzhou in May and June. Yan Yan personally took a few children inside the doorway to send the song to the blue.

"Blue." Weak and wide-eyed eyes stared at the song blue, and the milk screamed.

The blue eyes of the song are red, and she gently holds her little hand. "Little mother, slaves will come back to see you later."

Song Lan will go to the backyard to play with her children when she has nothing to do. She also likes this little doll with pink carvings.

"Hey--" Late Green couldn't help but cover his face with his sleeves.

A child looked at her curiously, and Xiao Lao took a small hand and said: "Big cat, big cat."

When they cry, they say that they are big cats in the evening green. Later, I heard the words, broke into laughter, and wiped a tear indiscriminately. "Jiro is so small that he knows how to laugh at slaves."

"If it's so smart, it's good, but this little fool is afraid that he doesn't know what it means." Yan smiled.

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