Chapter 112

In the past, when ran Yan was a forensic doctor, in order to be in a hurry, sometimes he had to eat breakfast and observe the corpse in the morning. It was a luxury to eat after the autopsy.

Ran Yan was already hungry. After washing his hands and face, he sat back to his position and ate with his head down, which was fast and polite.

Liu pinrang and Xiao Song looked at her in surprise. Ran Yan ate and ate, and found that they were acting too differently. So they quietly put down their chopsticks and stood up as if they were going to vomit. They said, "if there is nothing else, I will go back to yingmei'an first. It's impolite."

After that, he bowed and led the evening green and Ge Lan to leave.

From the yard came Xiao Song's hearty laughter. Ran Yan felt that his face was burning fiercely, and his pace became more and more urgent.

When ran Yan went back, she deliberately avoided the library. Although she felt that she didn't like sang Chen and it was not wrong to refuse him, she felt that she had hurt a sincere heart. She felt that it was so sinful to hurt a sincere heart. She felt that she had no face to see each other. But even so, if things happen again, she will refuse with her own heart.

In fact, ran Yan doesn't have a special person in her heart, even if she is forced to marry sang Chen. However, she thinks that a person like sangchen should have a woman who is sincere to him and work hand in hand with her. The woman should be meticulous, virtuous and capable, rather than a person like her who is indifferent to joy and anger. What's more, she doesn't understand him, and sangchen doesn't know her mind.

"Seventeen Niang still can't disguise." Xiao Song does not know when to rely on the back door, smiling at her.

Ran Yan looked around, and thought that this man was flying over, so fast!

Xiao Song saw her doubts, "it's the nearest distance from the library. I guess you won't go there."

He looked at her with all eyes on guard. He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, put it between his fingers and handed it to her. "The oath is signed by Liu Sishi."

Ran Yan forgot all this because she was in a hurry to leave. She reached for the paper and unfolded it. After reading the whole article with the light of the lantern several times, she felt that there was no trap, so she folded it and put it into the sleeve pocket. She said, "thank you."

Xiao Song couldn't deny a smile and said, "I'll send you back. By the way, I want to say a few words."

Ran Yan inquired and looked at him. After all, he couldn't find any flaw in the perfect disguised face, "good."

They walked out of Yuncong temple side by side.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the fallen leaves are flying. The shadow of the two people's figures is blurred. Song blue and evening green follow them two feet away.

Xiao Songyu Guang caught sight of a fallen leaf falling on her head, then fell off her shoulder and adhered to the embroidered clothes. She wanted to reach out to help her take it. However, she held her hand tightly behind her back and restrained her movement. She looked at the faint mist in her mouth and asked, "is it cold?"

Ran Yan was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

"Seventeen niangs." The smile on Xiao Song's face was restrained and he said seriously, "are you familiar with Sufu?"

Ran Yan steps fiercely a stagger, Xiao Song quickly reached out to support her, palm on her slender waist, lingered on the tiny invisible moment, then took it back.

"Stepping on the vine." Ran Yan kicked the root of the tree and covered it up again.

Xiao Song chuckled, and the mist escaped from his pretty lips and teeth. "I said, you don't want to play tricks in front of me. When you cheat others, you should first deceive yourself. For example, if you pretend that you don't know sufu, then you should make sure that you don't know him, remember his appearance, don't remember his identity, don't know his name, and have never met this person. Do you understand? "

"What do you want to say?" Ran Yan is a little embarrassed to be uncovered, and he is more or less worried. Some time ago, Xiao Song did not know the true identity of sufu, but now he even knows his name. It is much easier to catch him.

"Just to remind you that Sufu is the most wanted person in the court. The farther you are from him, the better." Xiao Song's sword eyebrow slightly raised, a little self mockery like way, "I rarely show kindness, when not, really follow you. Compared with sufu, although sangchen is a bit stubborn, he is a serious scholar at least, or is he more suitable for good women... "

"Don't you think he's very disagreeable to you?" Ran Yan was relieved. Xiao Song didn't shake out Su Fu's real identity.

Xiao Song glanced at her, but was not distracted by her topic at all. "I am in charge of my job, I can let him go for a while, but I can't let him go for a lifetime. There is no fourth possibility that he will be arrested by me, or I will roll down from the position of bailiff, or he will assassinate me. So if you insist on being nice to him, don't blame me. "

Although there is also a secretary of the Ministry of punishment, it has always been the case in the official circles since ancient times. Once the upper authorities blame them, the people who do practical things have to carry them. The Minister of punishment is not to blame, but the people below must be the first to suffer.

Ran Yan sighed and answered stiffly. Su Fu Yu Ran Yan is a rare and tacit person. He talks very little with each other, but he can talk with each other very well. He can be a good friend. Maybe he can develop and live together in the future.Ran Yan considered this matter very rationally. Generally speaking, she is not a passive person. If she is really attracted to someone, she will definitely take the initiative, instead of waiting for others to pursue her.

Xiao Song sent her to the gate of yingmei'an, and looked at her. She wanted to say two words, but she thought about it and said, "take care."

Ran Yan nodded silently. Seeing him go down the mountain, he turned and went into the yard.

Xiao Song stopped, looked back and laughed at himself. He was both happy and miserable. All the women were afraid and sticky when they saw him, which upset him. But this time, he thought it would be nice if ran Yan did the same.

"Lang Jun."

Bai Yi, with several guards waiting at the foot of the mountain, saw Xiao Song strolling down. He immediately waved his hand and ordered the guards to disperse. He arched his hands and said, "it's clear. The person behind the release of ran shiqiniang for autopsy is her stepmother Gao."

Xiao Song raised his eyebrows slightly. Bai Yi, who had been with him for many years, understood the meaning behind this subtle action. When he hung his head, he waited for his order to assassinate.

It's not impossible to kill people and set fire to people in this world. It depends on who you killed and what kind of fire you set off. It also depends on what means you use to kill and set fire to. For example, Su Fu, who killed the imperial court officials by force, is heinous. If Xiao Song wants to kill a court official, he will never use force, and the person killed by force will never be an important person.

"Oh! Mrs. Gao is really a good way. She unintentionally gave me such a big gift. I benefited from it, and I have to return her a big gift tomorrow. That's the way to behave. " Xiao Song's slow and leisurely way, when talking about "the way of life", a little bit of murderous spirit seems to diffuse.

Bai Yi's head suddenly burst out a little cold sweat, and their husband's big gift, not everyone can catch.

Gao's purpose of spreading this rumor is to make ran Yan's reputation stink. Generally, families with a little bit of status will not marry ran Yan. Of course, sangchen has never been the same as ordinary people. If sang Chen didn't intervene in this matter, it would be regarded as a disguised delay in the matter of checking his wife. Of course, it would be a great gift.

Yuelanglang, ran Yan, Gelan and Wanlv walk from the front hall and back yard of yingmei'an, and just around the front hall, suddenly there is a faint voice of singing. The voice is very small, like a casual hum, but the melody is sad, which makes people feel cold at night.

Ran Yan pauses for a moment, and slowly approaches the song.

The song hummed, but it turned into a little sob. Ran Yan followed the sound through a small side door beside the veranda. Night green was not paying attention in the back. His arm touched the door slightly, and the door panel shook gently and made a "squeak".

The sound was not loud, but it was particularly harsh in the silent night.

The sobbing stopped suddenly, and a dark figure suddenly ran into the trees. Knowing that he had made a mistake, Wanlv wanted to seize the shadow and make atonement. For a while, he put all his fears behind him and went into the trees.

Just listen to the trees inside the fluttering edge for a long time, the evening green surprised and angry voice, "how is it you again! If you don't sleep in the dark sky, why do you come out and play tricks? "

Voice just fell, ran Yan and Ge Lan then heard a "pa" sound, very crisp. Ran Yan can't help but curl up the corner of his lips, want to come to the late green and shoot people's "Huigen".

There was a whimpering cry coming from the trees. The night green dragged the magic sky out of the trees. Listening to her crying, she said slowly, "we passed by and heard a lot of singing in the middle of the night. Of course, we have to come and have a look. You can't blame me."

Illusory empty tearful eyes stare at her, choked back, "I love singing in the middle of the night, who let you come out to listen in the middle of the night!"

"Hey, you little nun, you don't have to drink, do you?" With that, Wan green raised her hand to pat her bare skull.

In fact, the night green did not use much strength, just because there was no hair, the sound was very clear.

"What song do you sing?" Ran Yan looks at two eyes, such as the illusion of walnut, slowing the language airway.

Fantasy for a long time, said, "I don't know, my mother used to hum songs when I was a child."

Ran Yan looked around. There were many trees and fallen leaves on the ground. It was obvious that he was not in Yingmei Temple any more. It turns out that from the small side door is out of the nunnery. After seeing a circle, ran Yan's eyes fell on four or five flaming flowers and trees three feet away in front of her.

Approaching some of them, he faintly smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, and a little strange smell that seemed to exist if not. Ran Yan could not help asking, "what kind of flower is this?"

Seeing that she didn't seem to be very difficult to get close to, he ventured to say, "Begonia is my mother's favorite flower."

"Really..." Ran Yan bowed his head again and sniffed. The strange smell was Blood!

Ran Yan immediately said, "is this your mother's grave?"

Fantasy nodded.

"I decided to help you with the autopsy and find something to open the grave." Ran Yan said while squatting down to check the soil around the root of Begonia. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!