Chapter 102 Xuanyuan Che is Jealous
The long eyebrows furrowed could not be calmed down, and the thin lips, which were as pale as water, were tightly pursed, as if trying to suppress something.

When Xuanyuan Han heard this, he put away the idea of ​​calling Song Hui into the palace as a court musician, and put it away in an instant.

It was also rare for Yun Xiran to beg him for something, and when she looked at her again, it was rare for her to show a bit of a coy little girl's attitude, and Xuanyuan Han's love and compassion grew stronger in his heart.

"Okay, since Xi'er likes it, how about taking it back to Prince Yun's mansion to admire it every day?" Xuanyuan Han immediately clapped his hands cheerfully.

"I'm ready!"

At the same time, as soon as Xuanyuan Han's words fell, a slight "click" sounded suddenly.

Xuanyuan Che was taken aback, and raised his hand, only to realize that he hadn't controlled his strength just now, and the wine glass shattered in response to the sound, with cracks like spider webs covering the surface of the wine glass.

Since when did he become so restless?

Xuanyuan Che was silent for a moment.

He was in a bad mood, very bad.

This feeling is like a child's favorite toy, the most difficult to let go, being taken away mercilessly.

The kind of annoyance and anger spreading from the bottom of his heart has been devouring his usual calm thoughts.

He forcibly suppressed the desire to smash out the wine glass in his hand that was on the verge of destruction, and exhaled shallowly and slowly.

what happened to him?
Slightly lowering his eyes, he looked at the few drops of residual wine left in the glass.

The dense pink is extremely gorgeous, and through the thin layer of the cup wall, it shows a somewhat weird and enchanting feeling.

His deep, watery gaze seemed to see something else through that layer of red, and the dull but still heavy feeling in his heart made him feel depressed.

Looking up at Yun Xiran, she didn't seem to notice her side at all, and her gaze was always fixed on the drummer in the middle of the scene.

Xuanyuan Che couldn't help frowning, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: How can this person be as good-looking as himself?Why did she just look at the drummer instead of herself?
Just when this thought appeared in his mind for a moment, Xuanyuan Che's whole body tensed up suddenly, with rare surprise in his eyes.

What was he thinking just now?

Could it be that I really...really moved my mind towards that sharp-tongued little girl?
All of a sudden, my thoughts suddenly cleared up.

Just as the clouds parted to see the bright moon, the dark clouds in my heart that covered something dissipated little by little, and Fang Ci's own inexplicable uneasiness also had a reasonable explanation.

He...is he serious this time?

Have you not mistaken your feelings?

He couldn't help but asked himself several questions in a row, but what he couldn't ignore was that he felt a sense of joy and an indescribable sour feeling from the bottom of his heart.

His gaze was fixed on the exquisite face that was depicted in his mind just now.

Under the slender willow-leaf eyebrows, there is a hint of strong anticipation in those bright eyes that make all the stars in the sky eclipse in front of her.

The light blue milk cloud gauze double-breasted long skirt set off her delicate and slender figure.Like an ethereal black orchid in the valley, it sits quietly without fighting or snatching, but it is more amazing than anyone around it.

Her gaze was always fixed on the person in the middle of the scene, and only that person's figure was reflected in her crystal-clear pupils.

It was different from the crazy woman in my impression who was running around behind her.

She is smart and courageous, and sometimes some men are shocked by her ruthlessness.A clever mouth makes people want to go crazy, and the cooking skills make people have endless aftertaste after tasting it.

Several times he stepped forward to rescue him, many times he stood side by side, those memories invaded his mind like a tide.

Finally realizing his own feelings, Xuanyuan Che felt, besides joy and surprise, he was more unhappy.

His tightly pursed thin lips never let go.

The thin lips gradually changed from that light water color to a faint pale white.

The man with handsome eyebrows and eyes is majestic, cool and luxurious, still so amazing that people can't look directly at him.

There was a bit of indifference in the splendor of the purple clothes, but the sparkle of fire in his eyes was astonishingly bright.

The slender and delicate cold eyes narrowed dangerously, and the corners of the lips slowly curled up, with a hint of a smile of unknown meaning.

All the official ladies at the banquet blushed immediately, and threw peach blossom branches at the elegant man in purple with affectionate and timid eyes. If you don't look at it, just look at your fiancee.

While the ladies of the official family felt lost, they all envied and hated Yun Xiran at the same time.

Yun Xiran, who had thanked the emperor, sat back in her seat contentedly.

Seeing the red and elegant figure gradually approaching him, Song Hui saluted her decently.

The man's eyes were soft and his smile was warm. After saluting, he quietly got up and walked behind her, bowing his head and standing still.

Yun Xiran ignored the throbbing emotions in her heart, and for some reason, suddenly felt a chill behind her back, and she shuddered subconsciously.

He raised his eyes inadvertently, just in time to catch the cold and dangerous light in that half-smile-like sight.

"..."

Yun Xiran blinked, only then remembered how much trouble his actions just now would bring him.

She patted her legs annoyed, and the unexplained looking and probing eyes around reminded her that this place was in ancient times.

When she raised her eyes, she saw the man who was sitting all day looking sideways at her, and when she saw her looking over, the smile on her lips deepened, and the complex deep light in her eyes became more and more undetectable.

"..." There was silence again.

She shrank her neck and smirked at him.

"hey-hey……"

Seeing her pretending to be stupid, Xuanyuan Che knew that this woman must not have figured out why she was angry.

The sight of her is getting more and more uncomfortable.

Yun Xiran, are your reactions really so slow?
and……

How dare you blatantly ask for another man in front of your fiancé?
well.

The smile on Xuanyuan Che's lips grew wider.

That unique handsome and unparalleled posture, coupled with the meaningful smile on the corner of his lips, brought a little bit of evil to his originally cold and luxurious temperament.

Yun Xiran couldn't help but stared a little dazedly, she touched her nose in embarrassment, and watched the cold gaze on her body, from head to toe, and finally stopped at her neck.

Yun Xiran shuddered, remembering the last time he pinched her neck.

This man... seems to only look at her like this when he is angry, right?

For some reason, Yun Xiran suddenly felt a little guilty.

I really didn't consider Xuanyuan Che's feelings just now.Thinking about it, he was her fiancé in name, and then she asked another handsome musician to return home in front of so many people.

It is precisely because the emperor is here that they dare not say anything, but behind this...

A lot of discussion is necessary.

The weird atmosphere lasted until the end of the banquet, during which Xuanyuan Han seemed to be in a very good mood, he pulled the center of the banquet - Xuanyuan Che kept drinking fine wine.

The surrounding courtiers couldn't stop saying some congratulations and compliments, which can be regarded as a scene of joy and harmony.

Of course, if one ignores the deepening smile on Xuanyuan Che's lips.

After Yun Xiran's great joy and sorrow were over, the aftertaste of the good wine came up all of a sudden, the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard endlessly in her ears, and the voice of everyone talking suddenly made her a little irritable.

Shaking her head, she whispered a few words to the maid beside her, and she got up and left the seat.

The night was windy and the moon was shining brightly. Yun Xiran walked quietly on the avenue outside Chaoxiang Palace alone.

On the side is an exquisite attic with curved eaves, surrounded by a patch of rose-red fragrant plum branches.Yun Xiran wrapped the cloak on her body, and turned her eyes to look around.

Seeing that no one noticed her, she leaned lazily on the pillar for a moment.

The lazy posture does not have a trace of the delicacy and dignity of Miss Da, but is replaced by a very shocking boldness and chicness.

She looked up at the bright moon with half-closed eyes, and the cold and radiant moonlight was reflected in the pupils of her eyes, bringing a circle of shallow and dense mist.

The paranoid posture of raising his head is so stubborn that it makes people feel distressed.

This kind of moon is very similar to the bright brilliance of that night when I celebrated my birthday last year.

At that time, she was still a forensic doctor investigating cases for the country and the organization. Except for investigating murder cases from time to time, most of her time was free.

There is a good friend Susu by my side who chats and laughs with me, and the two of them occasionally go out to KTV or shopping malls to buy a lot.

There is also the first love that I have not been able to forget until now——Jiang Yu.

At the beginning, the two separated because of the murder case that killed her and was reborn in another world. She ignored the persuasion and handed in the real autopsy report.

The two broke up in a hurry. It was just an angry talk, but who knows that in the end, the two will live and die on their own side.

She came to Nanxia, ​​which is full of old-fashioned feelings, and she had already abandoned those old things. She wanted to live her life well, but God suddenly made another joke on her.

Jiang Yu also came here.

The clear eyes gradually took on a hint of confusion.

Her heart fluttered.

In the air, a faint sigh sounded.

As soon as the cold wind blew over, carrying the unique dryness and coldness in southern summer and winter, Yun Xiran subconsciously gathered the cloak around her body, looked up at the bright moon above her head, pursed her lips, turned around and I want to go back to the banquet in Chaoxiang Palace.

Just as he walked through the wide path, he suddenly saw a red color appearing abruptly in his line of sight.

She froze for a moment, then raised her heels up, and when she saw the gentle man who kept looking around, Yun Xiran's eyes widened suddenly, with a bit of disbelief in her voice.

"Are you looking for me?"

Hearing the sound, Song Hui looked back, and when he saw that graceful figure, his face turned red suddenly, and he muttered, "Yes, yes..."

Seeing this, Yun Xiran suddenly curled her red lips, her mind was slightly concentrated, and she walked slowly to his side.

Song Hui felt a vague fragrance emerging from his nostrils, which was very obvious in the night sky, which made people feel refreshed.

(End of this chapter)

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