Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 197 White Clothes and Red Clothes

But Xuanyuan Che's order could not be rejected directly, Xiao Jiao had no choice but to bite the bullet and come to Prince Yun's Mansion as an errand under the encouragement of his elder brother Xiao Feng.

I was almost ready to feed and dress this idiot three times a day, but who knew that Princess Xiran's idiot disease would be healed as soon as I came here, not only did she not have what she imagined. Those stupid actions were actually shrewd, almost comparable to their prince.

Those piles of things piled up together, all of which showed how radiant Yun Xiran was.

She is like a bright pearl that has accumulated thick dust for many years, and finally one day those things that blocked her footsteps were wiped away, and under the eyes of everyone, she shone with her own unique brilliance.

It's so shiny that it's almost impossible to take your eyes off it.

Just when everyone was holding an attitude of admiring the "famous" Princess Xiran in the capital who had nothing to do with her, His Royal Highness King Yu stepped forward.

He bypassed the small layer after layer of dust, found the dazzling pearl buried underneath, brought her onto the stage where everyone was watching, and attracted her bit by bit. come out.

It has to be said that the prince and Princess Xiran are really a very well-matched couple.

Yun Xiran walked freely and unrestrainedly, while Xiao Jiao always followed closely behind.Perhaps it was because of the heavy rain a few days ago, after the air eased a bit, the heat began to stir again.

In the leisure time in the afternoon, after the people had finished their lunch, some of the vendors thought about the hot weather, so they put up oil-paper umbrellas or leaned under the shade of a tree to enjoy the cool, and everyone gathered together in groups to chat .

Yun Xiran walked past a small stall selling utensils and jewelry, and stood there for a long time, looking at a row of folding fans on the small stall with interest.

"Hey, the things painted on it are quite interesting." Yun Xiran squinted and looked at the folding fan closest to her.

The store owner was originally enjoying the cool under the big tree on one side, and when he saw, hehe, a customer came to his booth, and he was a well-dressed and handsome young man. He came out from under the comfortable shade of a tree and went to greet him.

"Oh, my son, the painting on our folding fan can be said to be unique in the whole of Kyoto. Take a look, the painting on it—"

As the shopkeeper said, he randomly pulled out a fan from the pile of folding fans in front of him, and opened it with a "snap."

"The painting on it is a kind of fragrant flower unique to our capital. This flower grows in the countryside. Look at the petals, and then look at the leaves. The painting is exactly the same as the real one."

Yun Xiran saw that it really seemed to be the same thing, and said in agreement: "En, the painting is not bad."

When the shopkeeper heard it, he laughed even happier. "Although the price of our folding fans here is a little bit higher than that of ordinary ones, the quality is very good. Young master, do you want to look at other patterns?"

Yun Xiran just had a whim just now, the weather is very hot, holding a folding fan in his hand, not to mention it can dissipate heat, more importantly, the man who is the best match, with a folding fan in his hand, leisurely upwards Let's go, he must be a handsome young man.

Originally, I just came here to take a look at it casually, but when I saw that the folding fan was indeed well-made, and the pattern painted on it was thoughtful, I wanted to buy it.

She became even more interested when she heard from the shopkeeper that there were other tricks.

"Sure, take it out and show it to Grandpa, if you see something pleasing to your eye, Grandpa will buy it."

"Okay, wait a minute." The store owner liked this kind of straightforward people, and immediately responded, picking and choosing among the pile of folding fans with big hands, and handing them to Yun Xiran while picking.

"My lord, look at this one. This one is a painting of a thrush, and this one is a painting of the landscape of Kyoto..."

There are more and more folding fans in Yun Xiran's hands, but looking around, none of them seem to be his favorite.

Seems to have discovered Yun Xiran's thoughts, the shopkeeper's eyes rolled around, and suddenly thought that there was another treasure of the shop on his side, so he immediately clapped his hands, bent down and searched for a long time, and found it .

"Come on, son, take a look at this—"

"Snapped--"

The folding fan was opened at once, and the contrast of red and white patterns painted on it was very bright and dazzling.

The white one simply used a few strokes to outline the body of a slender man with a straight back. At this time, he was riding a horse, and behind him was the fighting battlefield depicted in thin black ink.

White clothes and thousands of troops and horses passed by, and soldiers wearing Northern Expedition cavalry uniforms fell profusely wherever they passed.

Although the scene depicted is simple, it makes people feel the deep atmosphere of fighting, so absolute and dignified.

On the side of the white clothes, there is a touch of extremely gorgeous bright red clothes.

The red dress used the most delicate outline to outline the beautiful figure with bumps and convexities underneath.The woman also rode a horse, but followed closely behind the white dress.

The skirts of the white clothes and the red clothes are intertwined endlessly, as if implying the intimate identity between the two.

"This, this is..." When Yun Xiran's gaze was fixed on the white robe, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he couldn't believe it.

The shopkeeper thought she was amazed by the perfect restoration of the scene, and immediately became complacent, and began to praise her own craftsmanship infinitely.

"Oh, you should have discovered this too, right? This is the scene of our great hero King Yu and his fiancée Princess Xiran fighting in the frontier that day. It has been widely spread among the common people. The ability to repel the Northern Expedition is not only due to the merits of His Royal Highness King Yu, but also thanks to Princess Xiran's good strategy."

The people did not personally see the scene where Yun Xiran and Xuanyuan Che stood side by side, although the real situation was that Yun Xiran was supporting in the rear and Xuanyuan Che was fighting in front, the two did not go to the battlefield together.

But the common people put the two of them together, and shared the honor of enjoying the praise of the world.

The entangled figures in the white clothes and the red clothes made the originally solemn fighting scene become a little lingering.

"Shopkeeper, this...is this your painting?" Xiao Jiao was also very surprised by this scene, and at the same time felt very happy.

Sure enough, the prince and Princess Xiran are the perfect match!
"That's not true, I can't draw such delicate things." The shopkeeper laughed, and was very complacent among the compliments. "It was drawn by my wife. My wife is meticulous and is best at depicting this kind of scene."

When Yun Xiran heard the words, she smiled lowly, and unconsciously covered the handle of the folding fan with her hand. "That's right, only women can be so careful and draw such tender pictures."

The slender fingers are slowly stroking the bamboo fan handle, and the eyes are still fixed on the lingering white clothes.

Yun Xi dyed her delicate pink lips and raised them slightly.

"I bought this."

"Well, it's a total of ten taels of silver."

After Xiao Jiao paid the money, Yun Xiran opened the folding fan leisurely, fanned it in front of her a few times, and left this time very satisfied.

The store owner is also very happy. It is really a good idea to come out to set up a stall in the hot weather today. The old lady at home keeps saying that it is hot and don’t come. Look, this time, I met such a refreshing Big customer!
After walking away from the shop, Xiao Jiao covered her lips with a low smile, leaned close to Yun Xiran quietly, and said in a low voice: "Princess, the people in the capital are very optimistic about you and the prince. of it!"

When Yun Xiran heard the words, her face turned hot unconsciously, but her mouth was unforgiving, and she hummed: "Talk nonsense."

Xiao Jiao knew that she was embarrassed, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger. "Yes, it's all Xiao Jiao's fault, princess, don't be upset."

"Huh." Yun Xiran hummed softly, her steps became much faster, walking extremely fast, as if something was chasing her behind.

Xiao Jiao also speeded up the tutorial and quickly followed.

When they walked to another street, they found that the front was completely blocked, and no one could pass through it along the way. The front was very lively, and the noise of quarrels and discussions almost drowned the crowd.

"What's going on in front?" Xiao Jiao calmly pushed Yun Xiran back to protect her, so as not to let the crowd crowd her, Xiao Jiao saw a woman holding a child beside her, so she stepped forward softly to ask.

The woman asked about a polite and handsome young man, followed by a handsome young man, she couldn't help but soften her expression, and replied: "It is said that there is a child who bumped into the nobleman. The carriage has been impounded."

Xiao Jiao frowned: "Why do you want to hold it down? The kid didn't do it on purpose, right?"

"That's right, that nobleman also said the same thing. The kid just needs to apologize, but that kid doesn't seem to be able to speak. He doesn't care about you no matter how you ask him, and he keeps pestering the carriage. Don't let people go."

It seems that he can't speak... and he doesn't care about people?
Yun Xiran suddenly felt that this scene seemed a little familiar. He had seen many such cases in the hospital cases before.

"Xiao Jiao, let's go, let's go ahead and have a look."

"My lord, there are so many people ahead, I'm afraid you will be crowded in this way." Xiao Jiao was still concerned about her safety.

"Hey, it's okay, let's go." Yun Xiran waved his hand indifferently, put away the folding fan in his hand, and stuffed it carefully into the front of his chest.

Seeing that she had made up her mind to go, Xiao Jiao didn't stop her, took her hand, and carefully led her to go around the crowd.

"You child is very rude. First, you bumped into our lady's sedan chair and didn't say anything. Later, you didn't answer a word, and you didn't say anything when you asked. Our lady is kind and kind enough to ask you to leave, but you still don't leave. I'm here, I'm here to look for trouble!"

Before he reached the front position, he heard a sharp middle-aged female voice angrily reprimanding him.

The surrounding people also made a sound.

(End of this chapter)