The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 417

[Chapter four hundred and twentieth chapter acacia flowers]

“Stop! Stop!” He Si was shouting.

In fact, without his shouting, none of the guards dared to shoot arrows at the prince, but An Jin supported his body with his sword and hadn’t fallen down, so they didn’t dare to relax their vigilance.

And because Li Chengqian rushed over too fast, someone had already shot the arrow out.

He Sizheng and Xie Jing watched helplessly as Tong Yujian pierced into his arm, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

“An Jin!” Li Chengqian supported An Jin with his uninjured hand.

An Jin’s eyes were red, and when he looked at him, he looked stern, “Don’t touch me!”

Li Chengqian let go of him according to his words, raised his voice and said hurriedly, “Someone! Call the imperial doctor!”

There was no one moving.

“Go!” Li Chengqian called to Xiao Song.

Xiao Song waved a guard to ask for the imperial doctor.

Ran Wei sighed, but she didn’t plan to intervene, first because An Jin kidnapped and used her, and second because death here is the best ending for An Jin.

Hundreds of bows and arrows were on the strings, pointing at An Jin. Whenever he had the slightest intention to move, he would immediately release the arrows. Anyway, the prince can’t be in trouble.

Li Chengqian didn’t expect to let these archers lay down their weapons. He didn’t know that the person who was going to put An Jin to death was Xiao Song, but anyone can guess what happened in this situation. Xiao Song’s style of handling things is obvious to all. Yes, even if he is the prince, he will not be given extra accommodation, not to mention that he is already a half-wasted prince.

However, An Jin made a self-defeating action at this time.

He brushed up the sword and swung it towards Li Chengqian’s neck. At the same time, he heard only three sounds of “swish, swish, swish”. When his sword was halfway, the three feather arrows sank into his body at the same time.

Li Chengqian blankly watched An Jin fall, tears and blood dripping from the corners of his eyes.

An Jin looked at the vague shadow of the acacia tree, and thought: After killing so many people, he should go to the eighteenth floor of purgatory after death, should he not see the Duan clan…’…

With a bang, An Jin fell on the lawn, three feathered arrows pierced through his back, and a river of blood immediately formed under him.

When the scorching wind blew up, the morning glow-like acacia flowers rustled down and covered his plain clothes, blood, and alluring face.

Those two bright eyes, which were weakly holding the spiritual spring water, were wide open, but like an ever-bright lamp, they gradually went out, and they lost their luster forever.

Not reconciled, yes, not reconciled!

Even if he were to kill all his enemies, it would still be difficult to restore his broken body and the hope that he had already turned into smoke.

When he first arrived in Chang’an, what did he think about?

You must study hard, take the imperial examinations, be an official in the court, honor the Duan family, and never waste your entire clan’s life in exchange for his chance to live. But… how naive and ignorant he was at that time!

Ran lowered his eyes and stopped looking at An Jin.

( ) She felt that what An Jin suffered was tragic and deplorable, but she could not deeply understand that the clan concept of the Tang Dynasty people had been engraved into the bone marrow, and she could not deeply understand how this broken body was tormenting An Jin.

“An Jin!” Li Chengqian staggered and rushed in front of him, his eyes were sore and not a single tear could come out, he only felt that the only pillar in his heart had collapsed.

Xie Jing went to confirm that An Jin was dead, so she ordered the archer to put down the bow and comforted Li Chengqian softly, “Prince, please mourn.”

When An Jin died, everyone’s hearts were relieved.

At this time, a group of imperial physicians came in a hurry. They didn’t know who they were going to save, but when they saw Li Chengqian’s arm injury, they immediately stepped forward to help him get arrows and bandages.

Li Chengqian had been letting them play with them like a piece of wood, and he didn’t even move the arrow.

My heart hurts so much, my whole body is numb.

“Prince Concubine is here!” A sharp voice suddenly broke the silence.

Ran Wei was stunned, Li Chengqian’s affection for An Jin was so deep that she forgot that there was still a crown princess.

Ran turned her head and saw a beautiful woman in a dark blue brocade-patterned dress walking from the corridor. Her steps were hurried but still dignified.

The Crown Princess walked straight to Li Chengqian and called softly, “Your Highness.”

Li Chengqian seemed to have never heard of it.

“His Royal Highness.” The Crown Princess whispered again.

Ran has some sympathy for this woman. The marriage between her and Li Chengqian is the product of various forces or cooperation or conflict. The family forces bind the two together, and they are destined to be separated in this life.

The Crown Princess didn’t speak anymore, she just stood behind Li Chengqian, quietly watching him and An Jin who had died.

There is no so-called love between her and Li Chengqian, but the husband and wife have known him for so many years. Once Li Chengqian becomes stubborn, no one can persuade him.

Xiao Song didn’t have time to look at the tangled relationship between them, and ordered people to clean up the place and make everyone retreat.

Ran took a last look at the three people under the acacia tree, turned around and left with Xiao Song.

“Madam, I’ll send someone to take you back first.” After leaving the East Palace, Xiao Song covered Ran’s hand with his big sleeves.

“Well, you can go.” Ran nodded.

The main culprit has already been executed, Xiao Song must sort out the whole case, write the file and report it to the sage.

“Madam.” Xiao Song said that he wanted to protect her, but this was the second time that Ran was in danger. Even if Ran Wuyi escaped, he did not forgive himself in his heart.

Ran Zi was able to see what he was thinking, and shook his hand gently and said, “Some things are hard to guard against, and it’s common to hear one hundred secrets. Even if you have the ability to protect me, I’m happy to hear that promise. , but I’ve never been someone who likes to depend on others.”

A woman can yearn to rely on a solid arm and have a peaceful harbor, but relying cannot be the same as being attached.

Xiao Song looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

The two walked slowly in the boulevard, Xiao Songzhi took Ran to the palace gate, put her on the carriage, and sent forty escorts to take her back to the palace.

Ran sat in the carriage and leaned back gently on the couch.

There were too many changes in one day, and the things she knew were too messy and sad, so she had to sort it out.

As far as murders are concerned, few are not tragedies. Ran knows many sad things, An Jin’s case is just one of them, but perhaps it is because he is too good, so the incompleteness is even more embarrassing.

Ran now thinks more about whether Li Dejian was involved in this matter.

Listening to An Jin’s meaning, when Li Dejian introduced him to the prince, the prince showed no signs of being masculine. Maybe he really wanted to help him, but it was also possible that Li Dejian took An Jin to please the prince, but he didn’t want to be rejected by An Jin later. Control, so that he was forced to assist An Jin to kill and throw the body.

Is there any involvement in this matter.

Listening to An Jin’s meaning, when Li Dejian introduced him to the prince, the prince showed no signs of being masculine. Maybe he really wanted to help him, but it was also possible that Li Dejian took An Jin to please the prince, but he didn’t want to be rejected by An Jin later. Control, so that he was forced to assist An Jin to kill and throw the body.

,Please.

[End of this Chapter]