Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 149 Memories of the Past
Everyone in Prince Yun's Mansion turned a blind eye to her. Without the protection of his biological mother, Aunt Qiao, and the favor of Prince Yun, his biological father, Yun Yingyue is just a poor shell left in the Prince Yun's Mansion.

Yun Xiran didn't play Yun Yingyue completely at that time, in order to let her see Aunt Qiao fall into a place of eternal doom with her own eyes.

For some people, letting her live will be a thousand times, ten thousand times more uncomfortable than dying.

Leaving from the street where the execution was carried out, the sun had already set, and the sky was covered with a magnificent color of rose red, reflecting the thousands of layers of wind and white clouds, dyeing half of the sky red.

Looking at the past, with the scattered figures of pedestrians returning home and the packed stalls behind them, for some reason, I suddenly felt a sense of depression.

Yun Xiran stood silently at the corner of the street, staring at the people who were constantly moving back and forth. For a while, she felt a little empty.

There is also a feeling of being deprived of something important.

She has an impression of this street.

This was the street where Yun Yingyue had deliberately lured her out of Prince Yun's mansion, ordered her servants to tear up her clothes, and pushed her to move towards crowded places.

The restaurant where Xuanyuan Che had a drink and chat with his friends was on the left, the crowd was in the center, and Prince Yun's Mansion was on the avenue a few streets away.

The dazzling array of shops and the crowds in a hurry seem to change without any difference.

The scene in the back of my mind is still vivid——

They circled around, pointing at themselves lying on the ground full of horror, with contempt in words and contempt in looks, and no one stepped forward to help themselves, they all had a mentality.

Watch the show.

Seeing her being thrown out of the restaurant by the servants ordered by Chu Qianzhi, she fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.Seeing that her clothes and hair were torn apart by Yun Yingyue, she showed a panic and fearful expression.

Unforgettable.

How old was Yun Xiran back then?
eleven?twelve?
Can't remember.

What happened a few years ago may be because the old wound on her head has never healed, and Yun Xiran doesn't remember many things, only occasionally some unusually profound things, which makes her feel a little bit now.

But that feeling from the depths of her soul still invaded her mind occasionally when she dreamed back at midnight, it was a kind of panic that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

And part of this feeling came from the fear of being ashamed by Xuanyuan Che seeing him in such a situation.

After all, the former Yun Xiran...

Although the mind is not good, but she is really admiring him carefully.

When he hid behind his back and secretly watched that graceful and handsome man, the joy and joy that popped out of his heart was so deep.

She had always clearly distinguished herself from the real Yun Xiran, but suddenly, standing in this familiar place in her memory, she suddenly felt very at a loss.

She is just a dead soul who drifted over from another world, and some of her past has nothing to do with this place.

The experience of examining corpses and the mind of using high-tech equipment that I know here are of no use, and no one will rush to call her when she is eating or resting, asking her to arrive at the murder scene as soon as possible.

Life here is more relaxed than before. Apart from eating and sleeping, the pace of life has slowed down, and there are more intrigues.

Fight in the cloud palace, fight in the palace.

she……

How long have you been fighting?
From Yun Yingyue to Yun Lianchen, and finally to Aunt Qiao.I didn't feel tired after coping with it one by one, and I didn't feel too tired when I faced various conspiracies and schemes to persecute myself.

But right now, there is a simple small street, people passing by, and this somewhat sad background.

Yun Xiran suddenly felt a little empty.

The crowd is constantly flowing, but I am always standing in the same place, not knowing where to go and where to go.

Yun Xiran stood at the entrance of the street for a long time, but couldn't take a step.

She opened her lips and looked at the crowd, as if she wanted to say something, but she still pursed her lips and swallowed thousands of words.

Nothing to say.

"You don't go back, what are you doing standing here?" While she was in a daze, the man's clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Yun Xiran froze, she looked back in disbelief.

Under the setting sun, in the background of the bright colors, the handsome and elegant young man in white clothes stands leisurely.

He has light eyebrows, clear eyes, and an incomparably handsome face, with an elegant temperament like a fairy.That tiny movement of raising his eyebrows made people feel a sense of beauty for no reason.

He stood on the other side of the street with his hands behind his back, with a rose color behind him.

It was obviously an extremely majestic and gorgeous beauty of the glow of the setting sun, but even though the radiance dazzled the human eye, it was far less elegant than that white dress.

Yun Xiran's eyes were slightly wide open, and she looked at the most profound and unforgettable man in her memory through a crowd of people in a daze.

For some reason, the words from the Book of Songs popped out of my mind.

There are bandits and gentlemen, who are full of ears and ears, and know how to be like stars, like gold like tin, and like jade like jade.

His appearance is amazing.

Under the beauty, Yun Xiran was lost in thought, and it took a while to find her voice.

"I'm about to go back, what are you doing?"

Xuanyuan Che raised his eyebrows again, approached her leisurely, squinted his eyes and looked at her for a long while, and then spoke lightly under her increasingly suspicious gaze.

"Right now, all the people in Prince Yun's Mansion who could threaten you have disappeared."

It's not an interrogative sentence, it's an affirmative sentence.

Xuanyuan Che's indifferent and clear voice, with his unique magical power, inexplicably made the little melancholy in Yun Xiran's heart slowly disappear.

"En." Yun Xiran nodded, tilted her head, and stared at him with wide eyes. "Yeah, what are you talking about?"

"The princess mansion built by the emperor for you is also under construction, and you can move in soon."

Xuanyuan Che still didn't answer her, and looked at her with half-closed eyes.

There was a half-smile in those beautiful wind eyes, with a bit of depth and complexity that she couldn't understand.

"...That's right." Yun Xiran was puzzled, and replied again.

"The enemy has gone, the house is guaranteed, Yun Xiran, Yun Xiran..." Xuanyuan Che raised his hand suddenly, and knocked Yun Xiran on the head gently, his voice was a little helpless thin and cool.

"I don't show a little tiredness from all the affairs I have to deal with every day. It's good for you to stand still so leisurely."

"..." Yun Xiran glared at him suddenly, stretched his hands up, and patted him with a "snap". "Speak as you speak, don't touch your hands."

Xuanyuan Che acted as if he hadn't heard of it, his complexion didn't change, he raised his hand and lightly patted her on the head again.

"So what if you use your hands and feet?"

"...Xuanyuan Che!" Yun Xiran's face became hot with anger, she suddenly jumped up, and pulled his arm back vigorously, shouting: "Are you still moving? Eh? Are you moving?"

Xuanyuan Che was silent, cast down his eyes and glanced at the woman who was obviously in better spirits, and said lightly: "Don't dare, don't move."

Only then was Yun Xiran satisfied and wanted to let go of her hand. She seemed to catch a glimpse of something above from the corner of her eye. She poked her head to look at Xuanyuan Che's hand on the other side, and let out a "huh".

"What did you buy?"

"It's not for you." Xuanyuan Che didn't lift his head, but pushed the oil paper bag in front of her, with a smile in his eyes.

"...Never mind you!" Yun Xiran snorted, snatched it from his hand, and said with a smile: "Take it and it's mine."

Yun Xiran lowered her head to open the oil-paper bag in her hand, and as soon as she opened a small mouth, the sweet scent of the pastry came to her nostrils.

Yun Xiran's eyes lit up, "Rose Crisp!"

The smile in Xuanyuan Che's eyes was intense, but his tone was still light: "Give me the money."

Yun Xiran stuffed rose cakes in her mouth, and when she heard the words, she muttered inarticulately: "No!"

"Then go back and pour a cup of tea for this king, and beat your legs." Xuanyuan Che grabbed her shoulders, pulled her in front of him, and led her to avoid the child who suddenly ran over behind him.

Yun Xiran was led around in his arms in a daze, with a rose cake in her mouth, she raised her head, Xuanyuan Che also bent down to look at her, when the two touched, Yun Xiran's forehead hit his smooth face jaw.

"Ouch—" she exclaimed, and before she had time to raise her hand to touch her head, her forehead suddenly felt hot, and Xuanyuan Che's white slender hands had already covered her forehead.

"Does it hurt?" Xuanyuan Che kneaded her forehead slowly, with just the right amount of force with his big hands, and she responded in a daze, still chewing on the rose cake.

"Well, it's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."

Hearing what she said, Xuanyuan Che's frown was slightly relaxed.

"My mouth is full of scum..." Xuanyuan Che looked down at her, and immediately frowned again, his face full of disgust.

When Yun Xiran heard this, she felt happy.

Yo, this guy is still a clean freak!

Immediately, he tiptoed to rub against his face proudly, and said with a smile: "Hey, is it true or not, can you show me again?"

With a dark face, Xuanyuan Che lifted her back by the collar, and said softly: "Stay away from me, the clothes are all dirty."

Yun Xiran snorted, ignored him, and rubbed forward unwillingly. "Hey, what are you doing? Show me!"

Yun Xiran leaned forward slowly, with a smile on her face as if she had discovered some new continent, and her almond eyes, which were as clear as water, were shining brightly.

"..." Xuanyuan Che looked at her helplessly, and after a while, sighed faintly. "I really have nothing to say."

Yun Xiran hummed a ditty complacently, leaned forward again, unaware that the distance between her and her was already very close, and she was in a particularly ambiguous situation.

"Next time you hit my head with your hand, I'll just lean on you like this, dirty your clothes, and make you feel uncomfortable all over."

Yun Xiran's delicate and waxy voice is like honey, with a little pride, and the expression of triumph in her eyes is so cute no matter how you look at it.

The faintly discernible fragrance of elegance on her body spread to the tip of her nose due to this approaching movement, and her fair and delicate face almost touched her chin.

Xuanyuan Che looked down, and the expression in his phoenix eyes gradually became darker.

"Are you afraid?" Yun Xiran grinned, showing a mouthful of small white teeth.

(End of this chapter)