Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 116 "Hangover Soup" Made by Xuanyuan Che

Chapter 116 "Hangover Soup" Made by Xuanyuan Che

That soft touch reappeared in my mind.

Her throat couldn't help but Xuanyuan Che felt a little bit lost because she couldn't remember this matter.

Xuanyuan Che stretched out his hand to pinch that red, pink face, and gently pulled it away.

Soft and fun.

Yun Xiran knocked off his hand in dissatisfaction, turned her head, and burrowed into his arms again.

Xuanyuan Che snorted coldly, but the expression in his eyes softened. "I was sleeping soundly in someone's arms just now, why, you think of me now?"

After pinching her face and playing with it for a while, Xuanyuan Che remembered that he came this time to ask the teacher for a crime.

But with a drooping eye——

The little girl fell asleep with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep since she was in that fake Song Hui's arms just now.

Xuanyuan Che couldn't bear to call her up again.

"I'll clean you up next time."

Originally, I wanted to scold her, but as soon as I came over, the anger dissipated in a few simple actions of hers.

Xuanyuan Che shook his head helplessly.

Myself, I really have nothing to say.

Seeing that the sky outside was getting darker, Xuanyuan Che also planned to go back, and carefully put Yun Xiran back on the bed to lie down.

After tucking in the quilt for her, when she raised her eyes, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the person who had already fallen asleep peacefully, her brows were furrowed, and a line of clear tears flowed down her eyelashes.

……Cried?
Xuanyuan Che was stunned for a moment, but when he was at a loss, he saw more and more tears, some running down her cheeks, dripping and splashing on the back of his hand.

Hot and hot.

Yun Xiran, who was sleeping, dreamed about the past.

She dreamed of the bits and pieces she had experienced in the past seven years, and dreamed of her relationship that was held in the palm of her hand and cherished in her previous life.

Regrets are certain, and there are also regrets. The truth she was obsessed with was unraveled, and the bloody wound was exposed to the sun, and Yun Xiran suddenly didn't know what to do.

The misunderstanding is resolved, and then what?
Can she still be with Jiang Yu as before?

Is she still that willful and willful little forensic doctor?

There is no answer.

At that moment, Yun Xiran was particularly at a loss.

The familiar "Nian Nian" sounded in her ears, and her heart, which had finally died, began to tremble again.

But now she is not Nian Nian, but Yun Xiran...

"Why are you crying?" Xuanyuan Che originally planned to leave, but when he saw her crying sad expression, his heart immediately shrank, and his tone couldn't help softening.

But Yun Xiran only felt that there was a hazy darkness in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly.But I could hear a familiar voice talking in my ear...

Who is that?
She couldn't remember.

The memories of her last life before she died came back like a tide, freezing her all over with chills.

In a daze, I saw the faces of the group of high-level personnel who were originally benevolent and kind-hearted turned hideous and terrifying, and they shot at themselves with guns and guns in their hands.

She felt a burning pain in her heart.

That drowsy feeling of falling into darkness forever made her tremble with fear.

Xuanyuan Che looked at Yun Xiran who was shedding tears quietly, and suddenly trembled slightly in fear.As if having a nightmare, he kept whispering in his mouth: "Don't pay, don't pay..."

What Xuanyuan Che heard was inexplicable, why not hand it over?
Yun Xi's dyed hair was slightly soaked in cold sweat, the flush on her face became deeper and deeper, and her expression became more and more embarrassed.

Yun Xiran, who was infested by nightmares, turned back into that soft and weak girl, and she didn't have the spirit to talk back and quarrel with herself in Changning Pavilion.

Supporting her slightly trembling body with big palms, Xuanyuan Che was very unskilled, gently imitating the fake Song Hui's movements, and patted her on the back.

Yun Xiran finally calmed down.

Xuanyuan Che wanted to go back, but when he saw the pair of tightly wrapped jade arms protruding from his waist, he completely gave up his idea.

He murmured: "Yun Xiran, you are taking advantage of me..."

The next day, the weather was fine, and the warm sunlight shone through the screen window onto the person who was sleeping soundly on the couch.

"Hmm..." Yun Xiran snorted coquettishly, rolled comfortably on the bed, opened her eyes suddenly, and got up abruptly.

"How did I get back?"

The memory of last night is very blurry. It always feels like she drank too much, and was finally resisted by... Xuanyuan Che?
Yun Xiran blinked blankly.

Could it be that he was dreaming?

She was in a daze on the bed, the pain of the hangover in her head made her feel very uncomfortable, frowning and shaking her head, suddenly saw Xiao Jiao coming in at the door holding the toiletries.

Seeing that Yun Xiran had already woken up, Xiao Jiao was a little surprised: "Princess, you woke up so early today."

"What time is it?"

"It's already noon."

"..." How early is noon?
Seeing Yun Xiran's doubts, Xiao Jiao pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Princess, you came back drunk at midnight last night, it's already very early to be able to wake up now."

Yun Xiran shook her head, the feeling of sleepiness in her head made her head hurt. "How did I get back last night?"

Xiao Jiao blinked, "Princess, don't you remember?"

Thinking about it again, yes, Yun Xiran had already fallen into a deep sleep at that time, so it was right to not know.

"It was the prince who brought you back, and you didn't go back all night."

I don't know if she did it on purpose in the last sentence. What she said was that her face didn't change, her heart didn't beat, but those clear eyes were staring at him playfully.

Yun Xiran's eyes widened suddenly, "All night?!"

She is the most aware of her own troubles when she sleeps. When they first started living together, Jiang Yu was often used by her.

She couldn't remember things when she fell asleep, but because of light sleep, she often asked for water in a daze.

According to what Xiao Jiao said, Xuanyuan Che has been staying in Changning Pavilion, so...

Xiao Jiao nodded, "Yes, the prince woke up three times last night to pour you water."

"..."

Yun Xiran felt that she was going to heaven.

She actually ordered Nanxia's coldest and most unkind Prince Yu to be her night watch girl...

She was so startled that she trembled all over, and hurriedly got up, dressed and washed.

"My lord?" Xiao Jiao pointed in the direction of the small kitchen. "My lord has gone to make you a hangover soup."

yo--

People who didn't even want to cook a roast chicken before, can still make hangover soup? !
After tidying up everything, under Xiao Jiao's signal, Yun Xiran jumped and ran to the small kitchen curiously.

I don't know if it's because I slept too much, but along the way, I always feel that the spring is infinitely good, and the sun is warm and warm, making me very comfortable.

The colorful colors that bloomed along the way made people's mood brighten unconsciously.

Yun Xiran peeked in through a small gap in the small kitchen, this look almost made her eyes fall out of fright.

Xuanyuan Che wore a brand-new blue apron around his waist. Compared with this simple small kitchen, his cool and noble temperament was extremely uncoordinated.

Because Xuanyuan Che's appearance was a secret that could not be revealed, there were only Xuanyuan Che and Xia Feng master and servant in the small kitchen at this time.

He held vegetables cut into irregular shapes in his hand, and looked at the hot pot on the stove with a complicated expression. "Xia Feng, are you sure you did this?"

The face of the person called Xia Feng was stained with carbon dust, and the originally handsome face looked a little funny at this moment.

He squatted on the ground and kept adding charcoal to the stove. Hearing this, he patted his chest and assured: "Yes, those women in my hometown do this, put these vegetables into the pot Throw it, stew it for three to five hours, mix it with rice and drink it, it's the best way to hangover!"

This is often done in his hometown. He has also seen those people who finished eating. When they saw the bowl of soup, they immediately cleared their minds. No hangover or drunkenness. Let's talk!

Hearing what he said, Xuanyuan Che's little doubt dissipated a lot.

She picked up a carrot on the cutting board with her slender hand, and with a slight movement, a carrot in the shape of a small flower suddenly appeared.

Lifting his hand, he threw the carrot into the pot, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Well, that's right, let's add some more charcoal fire."

"Okay——" Xia Feng was very happy in agreeing, and moved diligently again.

Yun Xiran was stunned to see the "hangover soup" that was tumbling in the pot and couldn't tell what it was.

Is this really... hangover soup?
Why does it feel more like death soup!
"Let me declare first... I won't drink." Yun Xiran coughed lightly and said helplessly.

The two people in the small kitchen were all taken aback.

As soon as Xuanyuan Che saw Yun Xiran approaching, he suddenly remembered the scene of secretly kissing her last night.Suddenly, my heart trembled, and my chest felt hot for a while, but my face became more and more cold, and I put on a expressionless look.

Well, calm down, you must be calm.

Just looking carefully, you can see the bright red dots on his pair of white earlobes.

"Why don't you drink it?" Xuanyuan Che asked calmly as he kept moving his hands, throwing beautiful carrot flowers into the pot one after another.

"Because I feel... I will drink to death." Yun Xiran replied seriously.

Xia Feng raised a small face that was stained black with carbon ash, and retorted: "Princess Xiran, but all the men in my hometown drink this—"

Xuanyuan Che's face darkened, his hands paused, and he raised his voice, "A man?"

Xia Feng was so frightened that he shrank his neck, his voice was much lower, and finally he promised again. "Well... But the effect is very good, the real prince! Really!"

Yun Xiran smiled "puchi" and said, "Did someone wake up instantly after seeing you?"

Xia Feng poked his head out of the ground suspiciously, "Yes, Princess Xiran, how do you know?"

Yun Xi touched the pot of "hangover soup" that was basically invisible, and smiled calmly. "Because I'm sick of seeing it, let alone eating it."

"..."

Xia Feng frowned, suddenly his face turned pale, he squatted on the ground and dared not get up.

He didn't even have the courage to look at Xuanyuan Che...

"It seems...it's true."

Xuanyuan Che's complexion became even darker.

(End of this chapter)

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