Chapter 118 Luo Mingxuan Appears

Although this trick is unfair to his Niannian...

But this is already the fastest and most effective way.

It is not a simple matter for the so-called fiancé, His Royal Highness Yu Wang, to completely give up his stupid idea of ​​wanting to possess Yun Xiran, so it is even more ruthless.

What Song Hui heard was chills in his heart. It was not until the figure of the man had disappeared by the window for a long time that he suddenly fell to the ground with a dazed expression.

Changning Pavilion.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the flower tree in the courtyard was also full of layers of flowers. When the wind blew, the petals fell in the wind and fell on the stone table and the stone road.

Since Xuanyuan Che came to Changning Pavilion last time, he and Yun Xiran have never mentioned the last quarrel, and the relationship between the two seems to be one step closer than before.

Xiao Jiao also noticed something, but he didn't say anything, only occasionally when he looked at them, he would raise his lips and smile.

"Princess, you can't drink any more after drinking this bowl." Huan'er's eyes widened, her hands firmly protected the milk jug that had been opened, her attitude was very firm. "You have already drank the third bowl today!"

"...When did you care about such details like Xiao Jiao?" Yun Xiran smacked her lips helplessly, and took another look at the disassembled milk jug.

I don't know what happened recently, my mouth is very greedy, and I am becoming more and more lazy and sleepy in spring.

Sometimes I am too lazy to eat, but I just have no resistance to this pure and fragrant milk.

She was sitting with her legs crossed in boredom, leaning against the door, lazily looking at the book in her hand.

It was an Art of War found in the study of King Yun's Mansion. Yun Xiran looked at it roughly, and it was not very different from their modern "Sun Tzu's Art of War", but it was not as complete as what was introduced in "Sun Tzu's Art of War".

She looked very seriously, and the soft breeze brushed against her cheeks, making her feel warm and comfortable.

Yun Xiran looked at it, and suddenly felt that there was someone sitting beside her, and when she turned her head, she was facing a pair of clear eyes full of smiles.

Yun Xi dyed in that gentle eye wave, suddenly felt in a trance.

It seems that I have returned to many years ago, on a sunny afternoon like this.

She nestled on the balcony and read her favorite novel. When she turned her head, she was surrounded by Jiang Yu's handsome smiling face.

There is no crossing, no death, no parting.

She is still the willful and stubborn little forensic doctor, and he is still the boyfriend who tolerates and pampers him.

The two of them sat together quietly for an entire afternoon.

That kind of warm and peaceful hour is something that can never be forgotten.

"Did you have a headache last time after drinking?" Song Hui sat a little closer to her and asked worriedly.

For some reason, Yun Xiran suddenly felt uncomfortable, moved her seat back calmly, and shook her head. "It's better, I don't feel anything."

Song Hui stared at her quietly, almost looking through those beautiful almond eyes to see something else in the depths.

He suddenly called out: "Nian Nian."

Yun Xiran froze, subconsciously asked: "What are you calling me?"

"Niannian." Song Hui repeated it again, with a gentle smile on his lips.

Yun Xiran's heart skipped a beat.

He calls himself by his nickname?

Could it be... Could it be that what I experienced that night was not a dream?Instead, Song Hui really called his name in her ear!
The memory that was covered by the stunned consciousness that night suddenly popped up.

Fragments and fragments, like dodder grass with rhizomes growing vertically and horizontally, densely entangled her mind in layers.

Song Hui hesitated for a while, and stretched out his hands to tentatively hold Yun Xiran's pair of Rouyi who were placed on the book.Sensing that Yun Xiran's body froze, but she didn't push her hand away, Song Hui became more courageous.

He stretched out his hand and grasped the pair of Rou Yi that he was thinking about.

"Last time I talked a lot with the princess. After returning home, my mind is much clearer, and there are many more things that I...did not even think about before."

Song Hui looked at Yun Xiran tenderly, the soft ripples in his eyes were almost like spring water, melting people away.

"You...remember what?" Yun Xiran was in a daze for a long time before she managed to find her own voice, mixed with a faint trembling.

"Song Hui... think of two names."

Yun Xiran couldn't help blurting out: "What name?"

"One is Li Nian." The soft gleam in Song Hui's eyes became deeper and deeper.

"The other one is called Jiang Yu."

hum-

It was the sound of a sudden constriction of the heart.

Did he remember?
Song Hui's hands were actually shaking.

He held the pair of white soft clothes with one hand, and with the other, he squeezed a sachet embroidered with intricate patterns on his waist.

It was a kind of drug that Luo Mingxuan just got today. The people of Xiyue are best at witchcraft, and these simple small drugs are not a problem.

And what is contained in his sachet is a special drug mixed with many precious herbs, which can make people fall into an endless loop.

If this person has obsessions that are difficult to resolve in his heart, then the effect of this medicine will be more powerful.

Song Hui touched the pattern embroidered on the sachet, and the little hesitation in his heart gradually became firm.

"Nian Nian, Ah Yu is here..." Song Hui imitated the tone that the man taught him, and gently blew hot air in her ear.

Yun Xiran, with a bit of hazy eyes, blinked blankly, and said softly, "Ah Yu?"

"En." Song Hui chuckled, looking up, he caught a glimpse of a dark brocade robe beside the flower bed in the distance.

Song Hui leaned closer to her face deliberately, and said softly: "Ah Yu is a little sleepy, Niannian will accompany me to sleep for a while, okay...en?"

His voice was extremely low, as if he was blown by the wind and fell into the wind, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

As soon as the wind blew, the petals fell one by one, and fell on the two people who were as close as lovers.

At a glance, it is really a beauty of a man and woman.

At this moment, only the word "Jiang Yu" was instilled in Yun Xiran's mind, and she subconsciously hummed softly as a response.

Like many years ago, he rarely coquettishly wanted to take a nap with him.

Jiang Yu has a job that is busier than being a forensic doctor on weekdays. Occasionally, when she has free time, she even goes out for a walk with her.

Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Yu has always been accommodating and pampering her, but on the contrary, she has hardly done anything for him.

And Jiang Yu...

And very little, very little, asking myself to do something.

He has always had an indulgent and unrestrained philosophy, and has taken good care of her for seven or eight years.

Song Hui was waiting for this sentence——

This time the plan was too smooth, much smoother than last time.

Song Hui wrapped his arms around and hugged the quiet woman firmly in his arms.Yun Xiran leaned on him with her head tilted, with a peaceful expression, but the look in her eyes was a little blank.

It's like being manipulated.

But looking at it from an angle from the flower bed, what I saw was Yun Xiran and Song Hui looking at each other affectionately, like a pair of real lovers, and then Song Hui held Yun Xiran's hand, and she No rejection.

Finally, Yun Xiran was picked up by the waist.

Song Hui carried Yun Xiran into the master bedroom of Changning Pavilion.

And in the corner of the flower bed, the dark brocade robe was still hidden in place, exuding an extremely cold chill all over.

Xuanyuan Che watched coldly as the pair of people who had "acquainted each other for a long time" disappeared from sight.

What can a man and a woman do in a bedroom?

Xuanyuan Che's hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist unconsciously.

He should stride in, snatch the little woman he loves and hates from Song Hui's arms, then press her down hard, and ask her what she thinks in her heart.

However, the fact is that his feet are as heavy as a thousand catties, and he stops on the spot, unable to take a step.

Heaviness, resentment, dissatisfaction, jealousy, almost all negative emotions will swallow him up in an instant.

An extremely bloodthirsty ruthlessness poured out of his eyes, and the extremely cold chill that had not been reflected on his body for a long time reappeared.

His water-colored thin lips were tightly pursed, and his handsome face was tense.

Yunxi dyes, Yunxi dyes...

Song Hui closed the door, and only then did he feel the acupuncture feeling like a glow on his back disappeared.

He let out a long breath, and placed the delicate woman who could hardly feel the weight in his arms on the bed. Almost at the moment when he raised his head, his body froze suddenly, and the woman who was originally lying on the bed was crushed by another in the blink of an eye. One took him into his arms.

The person who came was wearing a bright red thin shirt, which was obviously a feminine color, not only did he not give off a sense of coquettishness, on the contrary, he had a kind of lazy and calm domineering.Coupled with those sparkling peach blossom eyes, he looks even more evil and handsome.

He smiled and said, "It's a good job this time."

Song Hui hurriedly said that he didn't dare, he hung his head, and stood on the spot awkwardly, suddenly a white light flashed, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

"But it's very troublesome to go out now, so go to sleep first." Luo Mingxuan said quietly, the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger.

Luo Mingxuan embraced the delicate body that he had been thinking about for a long time in his arms, and let out a long sigh.

"Never mind..."

The medicinal effect of the sachet is not large, but when ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, they will definitely be delirious for a period of time, and even don't know what they have done.

Yun Xiran just smelled the fragrance for a while, logically speaking, she should wake up soon, but her eyes were still blank, she was in a daze, and did not respond to Luo Mingxuan's call .

Luo Mingxuan frowned, and put his hand on her forehead. "Sure enough, I have a low fever."

He reached out his hand and tapped the little head reproachfully, "Is it possible that you have a glutton and drank too much cold food?"

No one answered his words, Luo Mingxuan sighed quietly, helped her take off her outer clothes very naturally, lifted the brocade quilt and stuffed her inside.

He went out to warm himself up in the clean room in the master bedroom, and when he lifted the brocade quilt, he got in too.

The big hand wrapped around her waist, that familiar feeling traveled through a distant time and space.

(End of this chapter)

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