Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 108 The Master-Servant Relationship between Luo Mingxuan and Song Zhang

Chapter 108 The Master-Servant Relationship between Luo Mingxuan and Song Hui

From college to career, nearly seven or eight years have passed.

Jiang Yu can be said to be a witness who occupied her entire youth.

Love, family affection, and friendship are integrated into one, and the two have long been an inseparable whole.

Who knew that there was a disagreement at that time, Jiang Yu behaved for a moment, like a person Yun Xiran had never seen before, both strange and frightened.

After that, once life and death were parted, the two never spoke again.

The moment they met again, he didn't know himself, and all his memories were lost, but those small movements that were vague and similar to the past made Yun Xiran's dead heart start to regain its vitality.

It's just that this vitality is not because of the love that used to be.

Yun Xiran quietly huddled in the corner, habitually burrowing into the cloak.

There was a vaguely cool and delicate fragrance from the tip of the nose, and that familiar feeling made people feel warm in their hearts.

Yun Xiran was a little dazed, and only then remembered that the cloak she was wearing was sent by someone from Xuanyuan Che.

like……

passed by him.

He has that nice and comfortable smell on him.

Song Hui's qin sounds kept going, and the qin sounds tossed and turned. The soft and moving tune was less tender and more desolate from the onlookers.

Under the moonlight, Song Hui's facial expression was soft, and his slender white fingertips lingered on the strings.

After many years, when I heard the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" again, Yun Xiran's mood was not as turbulent as before, and it made people's hearts spring.

Song Hui's voice echoed in the deserted night, especially clear.

"There is a beautiful woman, I will never forget it when I see it. I don't see her for a day, but I think about it like crazy. The phoenix flies and soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. The helpless beauty is not on the east wall. I will use the qin to express my heartfelt words. When will I see you again?" Xi, comfort me when I am hesitant. May words be worthy of virtue, and hand in hand."

"Don't let me fly, let me perish. The phoenix returns to my hometown, and travels around the world to seek its phoenix. I haven't met in time, and I have no generals. How can I be promoted to this hall now! There are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and everyone in the room poisons my intestines. .He Yuan crossed his neck to be a mandarin duck, and Hu Jie went soaring together!"

"The phoenix and the phoenix come from me, and they are entrusted to breed their tails and become a concubine forever. Friendship, understanding and harmony, who is the one who knows who is the best in the middle of the night? Both wings are up and flying high, and I feel sad when I don't feel it."

After the song was over, Song Hui stood up and saluted Yun Xiran.

The smile on his lips was gentle, and the look in his eyes became brighter and brighter. He looked at the woman sitting on the edge of the corridor with a thoughtful expression, and he couldn't help but feel a faint tremor in his heart.

Can't tell if it's excitement or something else.

"It sounds great, and it plays well." Yun Xiran clapped her hands in praise.

It's just that the atmosphere and feelings that I had when playing on the university campus were missing.

But such a beautiful piano sound and skilled technique can be regarded as one of the best.

Song Hui smiled slightly, a little shyly. "Thank you Princess for your compliment."

"Xiao Jiao said you came to see me, what's the matter?" A gust of wind blew, and Yun Xiran subconsciously shrank back.

Seeing her like this, Song Hui was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously said: "Princess Xiran, if you are afraid of the cold, you can drink brown sugar mixed with ginger tea, and then stick ginger slices on the back of your waist. It’s great for keeping out the cold.”

Yun Xiran's hand tightening the cloak froze, and there was an uproar in her heart.

This method was also used by Jiang Yu before.

When she was in college, she had the flu for a while, and she was in a dazed and confused state. She was in a daze every day, and her hands and feet were cold.

There was no heating in the school, and they could only rely on electric blankets all day long. Jiang Yu rented an air-conditioned house on a street outside the school, and the two of them moved out to sleep together.

Jiang Yu warmed her blanket and slept with her in her arms at night, who was as cold as ice. Sometimes she was naughty and stuffed her cold hands into it.
Similar places to Jiang Yu popped up one after another, coming over from time to time to stimulate her heart.

"A Yu?" Yun Xiran couldn't help but shouted again.

Song Hui was still not the reaction she imagined.

He was still at a loss, and asked in surprise, "Princess Xiran, who are you...calling?"

Around them, there are only her and herself!
Youyou sighed, Song Hui wanted to say something more, Yun Xiran had already stood up, waved at him, and said a little tiredly: "Forget it, I'm a little tired, you go back first."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the master bedroom of Changning Pavilion without looking back, and his figure disappeared in the courtyard after a while.

Yun Xiran felt a little irritable in her heart, this emotion came to her inexplicably, and finally turned into an uncomfortable feeling.

Did he lose his memory, or is he really not Jiang Yu?

If it is said that such a small habit, other people will also develop it. Although Yun Xiran does not want to admit it, but after all, this world is so big that even if she can pass through another person from a dead body, there are still people in this world. What is impossible?
Maybe the Song Hui in front of him is not Jiang Yu, but a Jiang Yu-like existence living in another world?
There is no way to answer all this, let alone pursue it.

Yun Xiran suddenly felt very tired.

Song Hui was dazed for a while, he opened his lips, wanting to say something, but felt a choke in his throat, and finally could only watch helplessly as that graceful figure gradually disappeared from his sight, and he couldn't find a trace of it anymore.

I thought I would be summoned by Yun Xiran to sit in the master bedroom of Changning Pavilion, but I didn't expect...

He was just ordered to play a piece of "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". Yun Xiran, who had a slightly appreciative expression, changed his expression in the blink of an eye, and left without looking back.

Song Hui couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

Did I do something wrong?

He returned to his dormitory anxiously along the way. The candle lamp at the door flickered in the night wind, giving him a strange feeling.

As soon as he stepped in, he suddenly felt a cold light flash in front of him. Song Hui was so startled that he hurriedly took a big step back, barely dodging the ruthless attack.

After recovering, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Song Hui's hand holding the guqin unconsciously tightened and then tightened again. When he looked up, in front of the half-open window, a tall and tall man happened to be lazily leaning against the window rail.

Seeing that man, Song Hui froze all over, and he knelt down on the ground in fear, with unspeakable horror in his eyes.

"Song Hui...greetings to the master!"

He actually came...

He actually came in person...

Song Hui's heart constricted and trembled, the sense of fear that spread from the deepest part of his heart invaded his limbs and bones in an instant, and his whole body seemed to be a cub shivering in the cold wind , looks so pitiful.

"Get up." The magnetic soft voice sounded lightly, without a trace of joy or anger.

Song Hui stood up according to his words, because he was so scared that his legs were a little weak, and when he stood up just now, he almost lost his footing and fell to the ground with his head tilted.

The man in front of the window was wearing a bright red robe, which was extraordinarily enchanting in the night.

Three thousand blue silks that were as black as ink hung lazily on his shoulders, his eyes were half downcast, and those drooping eyelashes were long and dense like the fluttering wings of a butterfly.

The exposed side face is fair and beautiful, like a beautiful elf sneaking out under the moonlight, the corners of the lips curled up a little, with a bewitching evil charm.

The red dress is enchanting, the face is handsome, and the temperament is evil and lazy. Just looking up and concentrating, there is a taste of turning all living beings upside down.

This person is simply the incarnation of the perfect monster.

Those big hands with well-defined joints were as white as if they were made of white jade, under the moonlight, no fine lines could be seen, and they were as tender as if they had been coated with a thin layer of fat.

At this time, those extremely beautiful hands were carelessly playing with a hairpin made of white jade.

At the end of the hairpin was a lifelike white lotus, which was twisting and turning in his hands, as if it had really bloomed.

The slender hands, as white as jade, are paired with the hairpin made of real white jade. The movements are really beautiful.

Song Hui raised his eyes tremblingly, just in time to see him hanging down his eyes and playing with the hairpin in his hand. After seeing clearly whose property it was, Song Hui froze all over, then lowered his head abruptly, and again I didn't dare to look at it any more.

That hairpin... If I remember correctly, it should be the one worn by Princess Xiran at the celebration banquet in the palace, right? !
It was cold and windy outside, and the freezing temperature at night made the person feel chills all over his body, but the person was only wearing thin clothes, leaning on the window sill with his body crooked.

Obviously the place where Song Hui was staying was not as cold as the window, but Song Hui couldn't stop shivering all over his body.

The man held the hairpin in his hand and played with it for a long time. He stroked the big hand again and again, caressing the lotus shape at the tail with some nostalgia, then gently put it away, put it in his arms and packed it up. .

After finishing these actions, he raised his head, revealing a face that turned all living beings upside down and had an evil charm.

Those sparkling peach blossom eyes seemed to be full of faint spring water, when looking at people, it seemed as if they were going to suck half of people's three souls and six souls away.

The smile on his lips not only didn't diminish, but deepened even more.

Luo Mingxuan straightened up lazily, looked the shivering man up and down, "How are you doing recently?"

Song Hui honestly told the man in front of him all the things that happened these days.

Luo Mingxuan raised his brows after hearing this, and the smile in Taohua's eyes became a little more real.

"En." Replied slowly, he casually turned over the window, jumped lightly, and entered the inner room.

Song Hui couldn't make up his mind.

It stands to reason that I didn't do the task that I was supposed to complete, so the person in front of me should be angry, why...

On the contrary, he seems to be in a good mood?

Song Hui couldn't guess what Luo Mingxuan was thinking, and couldn't help feeling more and more anxious.

While he was concentrating on thinking, he heard the magnetic voice slowly say: "You continue to do what you should do, don't give birth to any other thoughts...En?"

(End of this chapter)

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