Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 103 He Is Really Jiang Yu in Her Heart

Obviously feeling his tense body, Yun Xiran suddenly stopped her movements.

Quietly looking at that familiar face for a long, long time, so long that Song Hui's head was full of question marks, and even his face was mixed with a deeper blush.

Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly saw the red lips slightly parted, and the beautiful woman exhaled like blue in front of him, calling out softly.

"Ayu?"

Song Hui nodded at her tenderly, looked behind her, left and right, and when he saw that there were only the two of them around, he asked in confusion: "Princess, who are you calling?"

Shaking her head with some self-mockery, Yun Xiran smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing."

They passed him to go back.

She should have known a long time ago... How could it be possible for things like time travel to be as common as Chinese cabbages sold all over the street?
Maybe I am the only exception to that?
The similar face is not the person I want to see.

As if she had confirmed something, she walked back somewhat disappointed, but unexpectedly, the man behind her grabbed the corner of her sleeve.

Yun Xiran frowned, brushed away that hand subconsciously, and took a few steps back.

But that Song Hui refused to let go, paranoidly pulling a piece of sleeve that was about to float away from her hand, his clear eyes were a little dazed and nervous.

He moved his lips, as if muttering to himself, and said in a low voice: "For some reason, I always feel a very familiar and nostalgic feeling..."

He raised his head, his expression a little bewildered.The hand holding her sleeve still didn't let go, but it became tighter and tighter.

"Princess, forgive me..." He frowned slightly, looking at her cautiously, "Have we... met before?"

hum-

Yun Xiran seemed to hear the sound of his heart revived for a moment.

So heavy, so joyful.

There are many words in my heart that I want to ask, but when the words reach my lips, they become a long and long sigh.

Yun Xiran looked at his face seriously, not letting go of the slightest expression on his face.

After a while, she said softly, "I've seen it."

I have met you before.

Perhaps it was the mutual admiration in the previous life, looking back thousands of times in exchange for this encounter in this life.

But in the final analysis, this kind of inseparable familiarity and attachment really exists.

Even if you are not Jiang Yu from the previous life, it doesn't seem to matter.

Youyou breathed out a breath of cold air, Yun Xiran suddenly raised her red lips slightly, and there was a smile in her eyes.

This smile, like the orchids in the empty valley, is fragrant and fragrant, pure and unparalleled, and the appearance of smiling is extremely beautiful.

Song Hui's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he took a breath of air-conditioning lightly.

The woman under the moonlight was smiling, and the soft moonlight shone obliquely on her body, as if covering the light blue dress with a layer of cool tulle.

Like the Nine Heavens Xuannv walking slowly out of the bright moon, she is so noble and beautiful that people feel inviolable.

Mingming's smile is so charming and charming, but for some reason, Song Hui suddenly felt that the smile looked a little sad.

His heart tightened, and he subconsciously tightened one sleeve in his hand, and then tightened it again, as if afraid that the fairy would fly away in the air and disappear from his sight, never to be found again.

His expression was a little flustered, but there was still such a warm and soft clear spring in his eyes. When he looked at people seriously, he could almost see his entire figure reflected in the dark pupils.

Song Hui pinched her sleeves and murmured, "Actually, I lost some memories before."

While Yun Xiran was in a daze, he heard him speak slowly again.

"About last spring, I woke up in an inn with a man who said he was my friend. He said I fell into the river and got a stone on my head, so I don't remember anything. "

Just as he was speaking, he untied the ribbon that bound his long hair with his hands, and spread out all the black hair, drawing a soft trace in the night sky.

Reaching out to brush a part of the hair on the back of his head, he bent down to let Yunxi dye it.

It was an old wound with scars about three centimeters long, with scattered hair growing around it, and the miserable state at that time could still be seen.

Yun Xiran could almost hear her heart beating out of her throat.

"Afterwards, I found that I knew nothing in Kyoto. Only when I happened to pass by a small shop selling drums a few times, I felt a little familiar."

"Trying to play drums, only to find that I can catch them with my hands. I can always recall some sporadic fragments of some unknown songs, and then I was recommended by my friends and entered the palace to play."

After Song Hui finished what he wanted to say, he pulled Yun Xiran's sleeve nervously, with a hint of trembling excitement in his tone.

"As soon as I saw the princess, I felt familiar and kind. This feeling is exactly the same as when I faced the drum before!"

Yun Xiran was stunned.

The hands hanging by his sides were constantly clenched in his warm voice.

Yun Xiran was stunned, but there was a lot of uproar in her heart.

He said he lost his memory?
The Jiang Yu in Yun Xiran's memory was a well-known drummer in the band when he was in college!
Does this mean...

He was really the Jiang Yu he thought he was!
"It's you...it really is you..."

Yun Xiran's voice trembled slightly, she wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, it felt like a person who was originally sentenced to death suddenly found out that she was innocent and was released.

The feeling of falling into hell for an instant and being pulled up again for an instant is really...

Make people want to stop.

Yun Xiran looked at the familiar face in her memory, her heart ached.

She took a deep breath, and the expression in her eyes became more determined.

She wanted Jiang Yu to restore her memory. It was still unknown whether they could start over again, so let's not think about it for now.

But the result of the autopsy report that has been entangled between the two of them since the last life has always been a thorn in her heart.

Pain from time to time stimulated her mental senses.

She must pull out the thorn that has been in her heart for a long time.

Whether it's for the self in the previous life or for something else, this is inevitable.

Back to the banquet with Song Hui one after the other, as soon as Yun Xiran sat down on the seat, he suddenly saw some spinach in his originally empty food plate.

She frowned in surprise and asked the maid beside her. "You caught it?"

She really doesn't like eating sweet green vegetables like spinach.

The dishes are either spicy or salty, how can there be sweet ones!

Although he likes to eat sweets, Yun Xiran really rejects this kind of sweet vegetables from the bottom of his heart.

The palace maid slightly leaned over and whispered in her ear: "If you go back to the princess, the prince asked you to hold it."

"..."

Xuanyuan Che let him be caught? !
Yun Xiran turned slightly sideways, and raised her eyes to see the purple-clothed man sitting under the dragon chair.

Xuanyuan Che didn't seem to be in a good mood, he squinted his eyes coldly, holding a full glass of Yulu Wine with his slender hands, slowly turning the glass, but he just refused to drink.

Seeing that movement, Yun Xiran's heart skipped a beat, the wine glass was filled to the brim, it's no wonder it didn't drip after shaking like this.

But in Xuanyuan Che's hand, it was like a flat ground, the wine in the wine glass seemed to be obediently absorbed on the wall of the glass, no matter how shaken it would not drip down.

Coupled with the fact that his white and slender hands held the small wine glass with sharp joints, the white jade color and the emerald green formed a sharp contrast, this elegant movement looked extraordinarily beautiful.

Xuanyuan Che seemed to have noticed the gaze from here, suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled coldly.

Then he raised his head and drank all the fine wine in the glass.

With a "pa--", the wine glass was placed on the banquet table in front of him, making a crisp sound.

Then Xuanyuan Che turned his head away, no longer looking at this side, and continued joking and chatting with the people around him, very happy.

Seeing him drinking and chatting, Yun Xiran looked extremely happy, frowned slightly, and then lowered her eyes, seeing the green spinach in the food plate, her frown deepened immediately.

"I don't want to eat..." She muttered, and she wanted to push the dish aside as soon as she picked up the chopsticks.

The palace maid saw it and hurriedly said, "My lord, it's not good to waste food—"

Yun Xiran raised her head and glanced at her, the palace maid suddenly fell silent, but her eyes still kept wandering towards her.

Are all the people trained by Xuanyuan Che like this? !
God——

Yun Xiran stared angrily at the vegetables in front of her, and finally raised her eyes, and then stared fiercely at the man who was drinking and chatting, and finally, reluctantly, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a little vegetable leaf and bit it what could.

"vomit--"

As soon as that sweet feeling entered her throat, Yun Xiran felt like she was going to die.

It's so bad, so bad, so bad!

There are only three words left in my mind: "It's so unpalatable"!

She hurriedly took the wine glass to the side, and took a big sip of the fruit wine in it to relieve the sweet and greasy feeling.

The person who was chatting with Xuanyuan Che was a young champion who had just entered the official career this year. His family was in decline, and he finally came back with a champion in his late thirties.

Everyone in the family is proud of him, but his family is really not good, and after waiting for a long time, he has only become a small official.By nature, he is also an ambitious person, and he has never been willing to be in this situation.

This time, it was also because of a coincidence that he got such an opportunity to contact the upper class.

He was eager to find an opportunity to climb up, but now Xuanyuan Che was looking for someone to chat with, so he went over to celebrate with a smile on his face, holding a glass of wine, and all he said were congratulations, compliments, etc. .

The number one scholar then talked a lot about his great ambition to govern the country and so on. He said that his face was flushed and excited, but when he looked closely at the man in purple directly opposite him, he was still elegant and handsome, as cold as if he was in the nine heavens. Flawless fairy.

His expression remained unchanged, and his indifferent demeanor made him feel chills all over his body.

The voice of his conversation with Xuanyuan Che subconsciously became smaller and smaller.

In the middle of his embarrassment, suddenly, the handsome man in front of him hooked his thin lips, and there was a slight smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)