Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 129 Xuanyuan Che Comes? !

With doubts, Xiao Jiao entered the Changning Pavilion, Huan'er had already gone to make medicinal soup for Yun Xiran, and the person who was supposed to sleep on the bed wrapped in a brocade quilt, at this time was sitting with his legs crossed brightly On the chair, pinch the apple in the fruit plate and eat it.

"...Princess." Xiao Jiao called out.

Yun Xiran blinked her eyes that were as dry as clear water, her mouth was bulging, and she muttered, "You're back!"

Xiao Jiao touched her forehead with a big hand, then reached out to touch her pulse, finally glanced at the plate of apples that had obviously been chilled, fell silent for a while, and supported her forehead weakly.

"Princess, the doctor said that you can't eat cold food after being cold. This apple has been iced, and if you eat it again, something will happen again."

As he said that, Xiao Jiao hid the fruit plate safely behind his back, "My servant will soak it in hot water for you before eating."

Yun Xiran waved her hand regretfully, "Forget it, don't go, it's sour after soaking in hot water, I can't eat it."

Xiao Jiao also knew that she didn't like sour food, so she gave up.

"Any news recently?" Yun Xiran asked casually as she washed her hands with warm water and wiped the water stains with a brocade handkerchief.

Xiao Jiao looked up at her.

Yun Xiran sat on the chair gracefully with Erlang's legs crossed. Although her complexion was a little pale, the brilliance in her eyes was still there.

When she asked this question, she slowly observed her hands, occasionally raised her head, and glanced at herself secretly. After she realized that she had been discovered, she quickly retracted her gaze, as if nothing happened.

Xiao Jiao pursed her lips to hold back the smile, but when she thought of the idle and indifferent man who lived in Weiyang Palace all day long, the smile stopped again.

He sighed faintly in his heart.

"The master has no intention of coming back."

Yun Xiran paused in the movement of wiping her hands, then threw the veil on the table, stood up "swish", and said with a cold snort, "If you don't come back and pull it down, it's very clean."

That's what he said, but Xiao Jiao quietly raised his head and took a look.

The woman who said the cold words was puffing her cheeks and pouting her mouth, how wronged she looked.

It just so happened that Huan'er came in with the boiled soup, and the smell of the medicine had already wafted in before he stepped into the inner room.

Yun Xiran frowned, pinching her nose tightly with her hands. "It's so bitter, why is it more bitter than the one I drank before?"

Even Huan'er, who has always been used to the smell of medicine, felt a little sad, the smell really wasn't very good.

It was only then that Xiao Jiao remembered that there was something strange about the doctor.

"You said...that doctor is a practitioner?" Yun Xiran wished he could drink that bitter soup later, now hearing Xiao Jiao say such a thing, he also felt a little strange.

Xiao Jiao nodded, feeling a little dignified. "I'm afraid...not half-baked."

Huan'er nestled aside, a little confused, and answered in a daze: "Could it be that the doctors now learn a skill or two for self-defense?"

Yun Xiran rolled her big eyes at her.

She's not a beautiful female doctor, how could someone be thinking about her wherever she goes, and she even learned some self-defense skills just for this?

not to mention……

Xiao Jiao's martial arts belonged to the upper-middle class, so he also felt that the doctor was not easy.

This is a bit interesting.

"Huan'er, where did you call that doctor?" Yun Xiran thought over and over again, and always felt that she had to find out.

Huan'er shook her head blankly, "It's the doctor that Mr. Song called, but the doctor on the left is the doctor sitting in the medicine hall in the neighborhood."

Yun Xiran still felt that something was wrong, and even looked at the medicine with suspicion.

When Xiao Jiao saw her expression, he understood her thoughts.

He took a silver hairpin from the dressing table, and under Yun Xiran's gaze, Xiao Jiao put the silver hairpin into the steaming black soup.

After silently counting for a few seconds, he took it out again, Xiao Jiao shook his head at Yun Xiran.

"Non-toxic."

Yun Xiran's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Could it be... She is suspicious?
"Miss, the doctor said that this medicine will be effective only if it is drunk while it is hot." Huan'er saw that the heat was not as much as when it was just brought, so she was a little anxious, fearing that it would delay her condition.

As soon as Yun Xiran smelled the smell, she felt a little nauseous, seeing Huan'er brought the medicine bowl in front of her, almost couldn't hold back, Yun Xiran "Wow" all of a sudden, fell down on the bed and retched.

This time, both Xiao Jiao and Huan'er were terrified, they wanted to go out to find a doctor again, but saw the woman lying on the bed who was getting paler and paler waved her hand.

"This smell is too strong... I feel like throwing up when I smell it, I can't drink it." Yun Xiran sighed softly while clutching her writhing and cramping stomach.

"Then... that princess, you should take a sip anyway!" Huan'er's eyes were red with anxiety, "You have been in this state all day long, if you don't drink medicine, then... what's the point? Hurry up!"

Although Xiao Jiao did not speak, her red lips were tightly pursed, but the expression on that face also showed that she and Huan'er were standing on the united front.

Yun Xiran had no choice but to pinch her nose and forcefully pour the soup into her mouth.

As soon as the soup entered her mouth, the bitter taste swept through all her senses in an instant.She suffered so much that her heart was broken and she almost didn't swallow it.

When the bitter soup was finally finished, Yun Xiran's last trace of humanity was taken away, and she lay on the bed with nothing to love in her whole life, her eyes were empty.

"bitter……"

There is only one word "bitter" left in my mind.

"Princess, sleep for a while." Xiao Jiao walked over and covered her with a thin quilt, coaxing her softly.

Yun Xiran pinched the center of her brows tiredly, and she was indeed a little tired, so she nodded.

Xiao Jiao and Huan'er left the master bedroom one by one, and when the layers of curtains were lowered, Yun Xiran let out a faint breath.

It always feels bitter.

She stared blankly, and suddenly missed the smell of rose cakes.

That sweet rose cake with syrup flowing out after taking a bite...

Smacking her mouth, the eyes of the woman on the bed gradually closed, and she slowly fell asleep.

After what seemed like a long time, the pink curtain suddenly lifted a small corner, and then, an ethereal, somewhat empty gray-black floated in.

The man stood by the bed for a long time, his eyes, as bright as stars, seemed to contain a clear spring, fixed on the face of the woman on the bed.

The slightly callused fingertips covered her willow eyebrows, which were still slightly frowned in sleep, and gently rubbed and smoothed them.

Those hands are well-articulated, beautiful and slender, too hard to hold.

But it was extraordinarily powerful, that kind of calm and soothing charm, which made the breathing of the woman who was sleeping restlessly on the bed gradually become long and lingering.

"Ah……"

A chuckle overflowed from that throat, seemingly helpless, as if letting go.

He took out the package of purchased things from his arms, rubbed them in his hands for a while, and finally put them on the bedside.

The pink curtains fluttered gently, and the gray-black figure had disappeared, and the inner room was still peaceful.

Yun Xiran slept in a daze this time, but she always felt a little awake.

In a ignorance, I felt something cold on my forehead, and finally...

As if she tasted something sweet.

Smash it, keep your mouth shut, and think about it.

It seems to be... rose cake?

With this realization, she woke up suddenly and jumped up from the bed.

"...I'm sleepy and drowsy."

Yun Xiran sat in a daze for a long time before she felt her sanity return to her body.

Wanting to get up and pour a glass of water to drink, her hand vaguely seemed to touch something, she lowered her head in surprise and looked down.

"...Did I read it wrong?"

Yun Xiran rubbed her eyes, then looked down again.

"... I rely on this is rose cake!"

Who bought it?
It seems that I am the only one who can find my favorite restaurant, right?
She looked left and right, and took a sharp breath.

Hmm...the smell of the rose cake is very fragrant, and it seems to have a vaguely familiar...cold fragrance?
Yun Xiran looked at the rose cake in his hand, squeezed out a piece that looked attractive, and bit it lightly, the bitter taste in his mouth was instantly replaced by the sweet fragrance of roses.

While eating, Yun Xiran suddenly felt a little sad.

Xuanyuan Che has come...

But I didn't see him, and he brought the rose cake that she likes to eat.

Yun Xiran ate all the rose puff pastry in the package with a "click click", even though she was not very hungry.

The last rose cake was completely resolved, Yun Xiran sat on the bed rubbing her bulging belly, blinked, and suddenly her nose felt a little sour.

Well, she seems to be...

I miss Xuanyuan Che a little bit.

The footsteps of spring have completely visited the land of Kyoto.

Early in the morning, there was a patter of spring rain, shining the water on the bluestone road.People rushing to the morning market hurriedly walked, and the whole capital city became noisy from the moment the first rays of sunlight hit the ground.

Outside a small teahouse in the civilian area of ​​Kyoto.

Most of the people who drank tea in the teahouse at this time were the common people who came down from the market, and everyone gathered around to rest, and it was very lively.

A middle-aged man, Shi Shiran, wearing a blue and white robe and gown, entered the teahouse, found an open space to sit down, put the broken silver on the table, and said loudly: "Xiao Er, serve a pot of warm tea!"

"Okay—" Xiao Er smiled and stuffed the money into his pocket, and brought a pot of tea after a while.

While tugging at his neckline, the man was chatting with the waiter who poured tea.

"Hey, this damn weather, it's getting hot again after it rains."

Xiaoer laughed. "No, it's always like this in spring, guest officer, drink a few sips of warm tea to make sure you feel comfortable!"

The two were chatting, suddenly, a man in ragged clothes ran in from the door of the teahouse.

The man didn't know if he was in a hurry, and he fell a big somersault, his head and face were dripping with blood, plus he looked panicked and terrified, and when he ran into the teahouse, everyone was shocked. I was taken aback.

Some courageous people moved over, while most of the timid ones sat in their seats and did not dare to move.

"Hey brother, what's wrong with you?"

"That's right, why are you injured so badly? From your appearance, could it be that you encountered a bandit?"

(End of this chapter)