Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 117 The Two Reunited
Yun Xiran reluctantly pushed the two of them out of the small kitchen.

The place of Changning Pavilion was not particularly big, and now it is a good season for the warmth of spring and the recovery of all things. Yun Xiran is really afraid that these two men who don't have a little cooking knowledge will burn this small kitchen down.

His eyes drifted to the colorful soup in the pot...it was horrible.

Yun Xiran put the lid on the pot on the side.

Xia Feng murmured and shrank back, Xuanyuan Che glanced over lightly and coldly, he suddenly became excited, and hurriedly ran away with the cauldron, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"...Xuanyuan Che, that pot belongs to Prince Yun's residence."

Just being taken away?
Xuanyuan Che looked up at her indifferently, and said, "I'll let Xia Feng get a new one later."

"..."

Well, you are rich, you are self-willed!

Yun Xiran shook her head, then circled around Xuanyuan Che with great interest, touched the material of the apron, and could feel the thin lace.

She laughed teasingly and said: "People in the capital say that His Royal Highness Yu Wang is outstanding, and he is one of the best among the dragons and phoenixes. The dragons and phoenixes among the people wear the clothes of such a little daughter, it really... looks very good."

A pair of apricot eyes smiled into a crescent shape, and the eyes were full of ridicule.

With her hands behind her back, her complexion was no longer as pale as before, and there were more than two pink glows on her cheeks, making her face as unparalleled as a peach blossom.

Xuanyuan Che lowered his eyes, frowned and looked at the apron on his body, seeming a little dissatisfied.

Coldly spit out a word: "Ugly."

Yun Xiran was frightened by their earth-shattering cooking move, and the hangover in her head had almost subsided.Right now, apart from some bitterness in my mouth, I don't feel anything else.

"You... stayed here all night last night?" Yun Xiran clenched the hem of his clothes unnaturally, trying to speak to him in a calm tone.

There was a wild beating in my heart.

Xuanyuan Che folded his arms around his chest, and took the time to look at the little girl in front of him who deliberately pretended to be nonchalant. Suddenly he raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Yes, you won't let me go."

Yun Xiran's eyes widened suddenly, and he stammered in disbelief: "I, I won't give...won't I let you go?!"

Xuanyuan Che stepped in front of her, bringing the distance between the two closer.

Yun Xiran's heart skipped a beat at the man's cold breath suddenly approaching, and she suddenly felt a little nervous.

Slender, somewhat cold fingers covered her hand, and as soon as the smooth touch invaded the senses, Yun Xiran was in a trance, feeling a little familiar.

That dazed feeling hadn't disappeared yet, and Xuanyuan Che's magnetic and elegant voice said in a low voice: "Last night you kept pulling on my clothes, and you didn't let go no matter how you pulled them off."

As he said that, he looked down at the hands they held together, and there were shallow ripples in Ren Xinhu, but his face remained silent.

"It's your hands."

"..."

Yun Xiran blinked, and then blinked again.

It seems that I really have this bad habit.

For example, I habitually go to warm places at night...as long as I hold her in my arms, I will never let go.

Jiang Yu used to laugh at her habit.

Said that if he didn't get up to go to work in the morning one day, it must be because he was held back by himself.

Thinking of Jiang Yu, the memory of her meeting Song Hui in the gazebo yesterday came back to her mind.

She seemed to have heard Song Hui call her modern nickname last night?

But she didn't know what happened last night. She, who was not easy to get drunk, fell unconscious after drinking a glass or two, and couldn't remember anything after that.

It seemed that she had seen Jiang Yu and heard him calling her name, that familiar back pat motion accompanied her to sleep.

It really was a mistake to drink...

Yun Xiran still couldn't tell whether it was a dream he had made or reality.

Feeling the slight stiffness of the soft hands surrounded by her big palms, the distressed appearance of her restless sleep appeared before her eyes again last night.

After being silent for a while, Xuanyuan Che suddenly increased his strength and held her hand even tighter.

"You had to drink water three times last night."

As soon as Yun Xiran recovered, she heard Xuanyuan Che's cold accusation.

"..." When she was sleeping, she not only held him by the arm to prevent him from leaving, but also asked him to be her maid? !
"Come on, tell me." Xuanyuan Che's mouth twitched into a faint smile. "How do we settle this account?"

"Uh... How about I beat your legs?" Yun Xiran smirked at him.

Xuanyuan Che snorted, "Forget that you have a conscience, so you can forgive me."

Last night, I finally leaned against the bed and squinted my eyes for a while. The little girl cried for a while, and asked for water for a while, tossing me back and forth for a long time.

Her panting sound was slight, and she smelled of alcohol, and she fell asleep drunk, and she would definitely feel uncomfortable when she woke up the next day.

It happened that Xiao Jiao "unintentionally" mentioned that drinking sober soup would make her feel better, so Xuanyuan Che followed Xia Feng to the small kitchen.

Originally, I wanted to make a bowl of hangover soup for Yun Xiran, so that the girl would not feel so uncomfortable after waking up, but Xia Feng came up with a bad idea, the hangover soup...

Naturally, it was useless.

"But having said that, haven't you been to Changning Pavilion for a long time? Why did you come yesterday." It's okay not to mention this, but Yun Xiran feels angry when he mentions this.

This person came and left as soon as he said, without leaving any news for her.
Xuanyuan Che's eyes flashed, and he said softly: "I just have something to do, I don't have time to come over."

There are some things. I was busy investigating Song Hui's background information and details of his life. I didn't let go of any traces. Although I found out a lot of things, but...

There are still some most fundamental and important places, as if they were deliberately buried by someone, and no matter how much he searches, he can't find a trace of clues.

And the main reason was that Xuanyuan Che was angry.

Angry with Yun Xiran, angry with herself.

The tightness in his chest dissipated the calmness he was used to, and what remained was an uncomfortable feeling.

Seeing him pursing his lips again, Yun Xiran knew that he was in a bad mood.

Whispering, Yun Xiran tentatively squeezed the big palm that was holding his hand.

"En?" Xuanyuan Che looked down at her.

There is a hint of softness in those cold and waveless eyes. When gazing at people quietly, it is easy to sink into the depth like a deep sea.

"I...I think, I want to drink milk." Yun Xiran muttered for a long time before uttering such a sentence unnaturally.

Xuanyuan Che hooked his thin lips, and pulled her towards Changning Pavilion. "I know, someone is already preparing to send it to you."

Xuanyuan Che left the jars of milk that he got last time to Changning Pavilion.Hearing from Xiao Jiao that Yun Xiran likes to drink milk, he found all the milk that had been left in the warehouse to spoil before.

All the drinkable ones were sent to Changning Pavilion.

The slender man has a handsome face, as clear as a moon, attracting attention.He walked in front, holding the graceful woman in pink behind with his big palms with well-defined bones.

The woman is magnificent and elegant, graceful and graceful as she walks, just like a serene and elegant hibiscus, with shy pink face and watery almond eyes.

The figures of the two walking hand in hand one after the other are exceptionally harmonious and peaceful. At first glance, the man is handsome and the woman is delicate. They really are characters who have walked out of a self-painting.

After those two figures disappeared around the corner, a gentle and slender figure suddenly appeared in the empty garden.

He has a handsome face, a light smile on his lips, and a gentle temperament of a modest son.Wearing a Tsing Yi seems to be the green leaves against each other among the blossoming spring flowers. Looking at it in this warm and comfortable weather, it makes people feel very comfortable.

Song Hui watched in disbelief as the two figures gradually disappeared from sight, with bitterness and jealousy in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

Yesterday, according to the agreement between him and that person, he put the drug to make people unconscious into Yun Xiran's drink, and finally wrote a letter imitating Yun Xiran's handwriting, calling Xuanyuan Che over, the purpose is to let The gap between the two of them is getting bigger and bigger.

And after he was ordered to leave by that person, Song Hui couldn't sleep at night, tossing and turning, thinking in his heart.All I think about is this.

No, as soon as he heard that Yun Xiran had woken up, he rushed to Changning Pavilion in a hurry.

But what did he see?
The two people who had been arguing very badly before, how come after what happened last night, their relationship became... even better? !
Could it be that something went wrong with last night's plan?
The more Song Hui thought about it, the more frightened he became. If he let that person know that he didn't do what he ordered, and according to that person's horrific means, then he...

Thinking of this, that handsome face instantly turned pale.

What to do... what to do?
Trembling along the way, he returned to his small attic. As soon as he stepped into the door, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew in front of him, and a pain from being knocked on the kneecap hit him suddenly.

Song Hui's legs softened and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Before I could raise my eyes, I just heard the shocking magnetic voice indifferently say: "What did you write about the letter I asked you to write?"

That good time was leaning lazily against the window railing, with a pair of slender peach eyes half-closed, casually looking at the kneeling man.

Song Hui trembled, and hurriedly recited all the things he had written.

Zuo is just something that makes Xuanyuan Che angry.

Luo Mingxuan's chin was smooth, thoughtful. "That's why... I was stopped."

Song Hui was taken aback for a moment, then said incredulously, "Have you been stopped?"

As if he had thought of something, his face suddenly turned pale.

No wonder His Highness Prince Yu was able to reconcile with Princess Xiran so amiably!
It turned out that the most critical letter never reached him...

"You also know that you ruined the plan?" Luo Mingxuan smiled wickedly, stretched out his hands to pinch his ears, and with little effort, lifted the pale-faced man up.

Lightly exhaling a breath of cold air into that ear, it was no surprise that the body in front of him was trembling uncontrollably.

"Then do as you're told..."

(End of this chapter)