Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine
Chapter 253 Xuanyuanjie was placed beside Yun Xiran to raise him
Chapter 253 Xuanyuanjie was placed beside Yun Xiran to raise him
The entrance of Zhaoyang Hall is not like the sleeping halls of other concubines, which are decorated with countless fragrant flowers and plants. There are only two lush evergreen trees growing in front of the main hall of Zhaoyang Hall.
The evergreen tree is famous all over the world for its luxuriant branches and leaves, evergreen all the year round, and many Shuya people admire its broad and stable spirit.
Every time Xuanyuan Han entered and exited Zhaoyang Palace, because of this tranquility, he was able to dispel the lingering scent of rouge in his heart.
As soon as he stepped into the gate of the palace, he could see the slim woman with a gentle smile sitting in front of the window, looking back and smiling at him, that shy appearance would always calm his heart down.
This time, there is no exception.
"Greetings to the emperor, the emperor is blessed and safe." Concubine Ni saw Xuanyuan Han walk into the gate of Zhaoyang Palace, and saluted happily.
Although Concubine Ni is over thirty years old, she is still like an innocent girl who has just entered the harem, with countless tenderness and coquettishness in every frown and smile.
Xuanyuan Han's expression couldn't help softening, and he stretched out a hand so rare that Concubine Ni could support him to stand up. "My concubine, get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Concubine Ni replied with a smile.
The maidservants behind them retreated with keen eyesight, Concubine Concubine and Xuanyuan Han walked hand in hand in the small courtyard outside the main hall.
Concubine Ni thoughtfully poured him a cup of warm tea, and said with a smile: "Your majesty, this concubine asked the small kitchen to prepare this in the morning. It's a hot day, and the emperor has read the memorial all day. No, this chamomile tea is the most soothing to relieve the heat, you can try it."
Xuanyuan Han took it, but didn't drink it.
Concubine Ni saw this, covered her lips with an embroidered handkerchief and said with a delicate smile: "Your Majesty, I know that you don't like to drink bitter things, so I specially added some mangosteen fruit to taste, I promise you to drink it, it's sweet."
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Han slightly raised his thick eyebrows, took a small sip, and nodded in satisfaction. "Well, yes, it really is sweet."
As he said that, Xuanyuan Han stretched out his hand and patted the back of Concubine Concubine's hand, and said with emotion: "It's still my Concubine Concubine, who is the most caring."
The smile on the concubine's face became even stronger.
Xuanyuan Han looked at the incense table and sandalwood prepared behind her, paused, and said, "But you were going out just now?"
Seeing that he found out, Concubine Ni saluted him, and replied: "The concubine planned to go to Ci'an Temple to offer incense, but the materials were not ready, so the concubine stopped going."
Xuanyuan Han smiled lowly, "You haven't prepared anything here? You obviously saw me coming, so you didn't go."
Concubine Ni blushed, she muttered and did not speak, she looked like a little girl who was at a loss after being exposed her lies, Xuanyuan Han's eyes darkened, but her words became softer and softer.
"Forget it, go quickly." Xuanyuan Han put down his half-drunk tea cup and straightened up. "There are still more than half of the memorials in the Hall of Mental Cultivation that have not been reviewed, and it is time to go back."
"Yes..." Concubine Ni responded, and suddenly asked eagerly, "Your Majesty, are you coming over tonight?"
Seeing Concubine Ni's expectant eyes, Xuanyuan Han's heart suddenly paused, he patted Concubine Ni on the back, and said softly: "If I finish reading the excerpt, I will come over to accompany you, okay?"
"Okay, my concubine is waiting for the emperor." Concubine Yu smiled slightly, the smile on her lips was as delicate and charming as a peony flower.
After Xuanyuan Han's figure left, Concubine Ni was still standing where she had been standing just now, her slender white fingers gently fiddled with the plain golden hairpin on her temples.
I don't know what she seemed to think of suddenly, the smile that was originally on her lips suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Go, call the Eighth Prince over here." Concubine Ni gave the order coldly, her slender hands moved from her temple hair to the table, arranging the tea set that Xuanyuan Han had just used.
"Yes." The maid waiting at the side replied tremblingly, turned around and ran out.
The quietest and most elegant palace pavilion in the palace is located around the imperial garden, basically located in the northwest corner of the backside.
Some are close to the imperial garden, the fragrant flowers blooming in the imperial garden, and the dense fragrance blows along the south wind all the way to the palace.
Inside the small gazebo to the northwest of the imperial garden, under the shady ground covered by the top of the gazebo from the scorching sun, stood a handsome young man in purple clothes.
That young man's eyebrows are like Liu Dai, his lips are like Zhu Dan, he is as delicate and handsome as a little girl.A pair of extremely bright eyes were shining brightly, but the red lips were slightly pouting, murmuring incessantly.
He held a heavy book with his hands behind his back, and leaned against the pillar to recite the books.
"Responsible for what is difficult, the easy ones are not firm, and the right is not fixed. Make up for the shortcomings, then...then..." Xuanyuan Jie frowned, as if some of them couldn't remember what the next sentence was, he He was about to open the book in his hand and take a look.
"Then the elder will succeed without success." Suddenly, a woman's soft voice sounded, and she continued the next sentence with a smile. "You haven't memorized "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" proficiently."
"Huh?" Xuanyuan Jie looked back suspiciously.
I saw that the oncoming woman was wearing a simple pink neon dress, and a slender silver-white soft belt was tightly wrapped around her slender waist.
There was a gentle smile on the woman's lips, and the light and soft light in her eyes was wise and calm, like a deep sea with undulating turbulent waves, which made people sink involuntarily.
Looking at her again, she is also handsome, but she does not have the awkward posture of ordinary ladies, but she is chic and unrestrained.
Xuanyuanjie looked at her, and it took him a long time to react.
"Hello fourth sister-in-law." Xuanyuan Jie greeted obediently.
"No, no, no, we're not married yet." Yun Xiran waved at him in embarrassment.
Why does this young man keep calling her fourth sister-in-law?
Really, Xuanyuan Che must have spoiled her!
Yun Xiran muttered in his heart, and said to him with a smile: "According to seniority, I am your sister An Ning, you can call me sister."
Xuanyuan Jie shook his head seriously, his face full of seriousness. "The fourth sister-in-law is the fourth sister-in-law. If you call me elder sister, your seniority will be messed up."
"..." Yun Xiran was stunned.
"What's more... the matter of getting married is already a certainty, and there is absolutely no possibility of changes." Xuanyuan Jie smiled innocently, and winked at Yun Xiran quite mischievously. "So, it's better to call me Sisao."
A nail in the coffin?
The smile on Yun Xiran's lips suddenly became a little bitter.
Where is the certainty?
Originally, Xuanyuan Han, who was the least likely to let this matter change, suddenly postponed her and Xuanyuan Che's wedding due to some unknown reason.
Although Yun Xiran didn't really think about marrying someone so easily, but Prince Yu's mansion was preparing for the wedding day by day, and even with the inviter's invitation, Lao Lin handed it to her respectfully. I came over and looked at it before letting go.
That day, the servants were busy non-stop, making preparations for Xuanyuan Che and her marriage.
The hard work behind this was completely rejected for a while...
In Yun Xiran's heart, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
Moreover, according to Xuanyuanjie's meaning, the emperor's decree was only given to Prince Yu's mansion?
How come others don't know about it?
Then continue to look at it according to this principle...
The Yizhi in Yun Xiran's arms suddenly became a little scorching hot.
Xuanyuan Jie didn't know about it either?
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and Xuanyuan Jie was talking to Yun Xiran with a smile on his face. When the wind blew, the pages of "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" that he held behind his hand were blown away Several pages.
Xuanyuan Jie hurriedly lowered his head, and stretched out his hand to tidy up the rustling pages of the book.
When he lowered his head like this, his fair neck just happened to be exposed.
Yun Xiran looked down inadvertently, and was taken aback for a moment.
On that piece... the bright red mole?
But ordinary moles don't seem to be so round and smooth, and it looks a bit like they were deliberately painted on.
Just as Yun Xiran was about to ask, suddenly, she saw a little girl who looked like a maid approaching from a distance.
Yun Xiran stopped talking.
"His Royal Highness, the concubine concubine is calling you to come over." The maid Xiaolan hurriedly ran over from the path on the other side. When she saw Yun Xiran standing beside Xuanyuanjie, Xiaolan was startled With a jump, he hurriedly bent over to salute. "Slave pays respects to Princess Anning."
"Get up."
"Princess Xie Anning."
"Mother concubine looking for me?" Xuanyuan Jie raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Mother concubine said she was going to offer incense at Ci'an Temple today, why did she come back so early?"
Xiao Lan shook her head and said: "I don't know this servant either. When I went back to Zhaoyang Hall just now, the Concubine Concubine came back in a hurry, and immediately called my servant to call you back."
"Since you have something to do, let's go first." Yun Xiran waved at him, "We'll talk next time we meet."
"Okay, thank you Sisao for your understanding." Xuanyuanjie smiled again with his eyes narrowed into a crescent shape. He cupped his hands at Yun Xiran and said, "Eighth Brother, go ahead."
"Go."
Seeing the purple figure leaving the imperial garden and disappearing on the path around the corner, Yun Xiran sat down on the stone bench in the small gazebo with a solemn expression.
"Xiao Jiao, it seems that he doesn't know anything." Yun Xiran knocked on the stone table with his hands once and again, his almond eyes narrowed coldly, his red lips pursed, and he didn't think about it for a long time. say.
"It seems so." Xiao Jiao responded, and walked out from the other side of the hidden flowers, with a very dignified expression. "However, the eighth prince has always been the one who has the best relationship with the prince among the many princes."
"The best one?" Yun Xiran smiled sarcastically, and a sarcasm flashed in his eyes. "There is such a thing in the palace, let alone me, maybe even Xuanyuan Che himself doesn't believe it?"
Xiao Jiao pursed her lips and remained silent, which was regarded as an answer.
Although she has always known that the relationship between the prince and His Highness the Eighth Highness is good, but on the side of the concubine...
I don't know if it's a woman's sixth sense, but she always felt that every time she followed the prince to Zhaoyang Palace and met Concubine Ni, she always felt a little flustered all over her body.
Promise... She must have thought too much.
(End of this chapter)
The entrance of Zhaoyang Hall is not like the sleeping halls of other concubines, which are decorated with countless fragrant flowers and plants. There are only two lush evergreen trees growing in front of the main hall of Zhaoyang Hall.
The evergreen tree is famous all over the world for its luxuriant branches and leaves, evergreen all the year round, and many Shuya people admire its broad and stable spirit.
Every time Xuanyuan Han entered and exited Zhaoyang Palace, because of this tranquility, he was able to dispel the lingering scent of rouge in his heart.
As soon as he stepped into the gate of the palace, he could see the slim woman with a gentle smile sitting in front of the window, looking back and smiling at him, that shy appearance would always calm his heart down.
This time, there is no exception.
"Greetings to the emperor, the emperor is blessed and safe." Concubine Ni saw Xuanyuan Han walk into the gate of Zhaoyang Palace, and saluted happily.
Although Concubine Ni is over thirty years old, she is still like an innocent girl who has just entered the harem, with countless tenderness and coquettishness in every frown and smile.
Xuanyuan Han's expression couldn't help softening, and he stretched out a hand so rare that Concubine Ni could support him to stand up. "My concubine, get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Concubine Ni replied with a smile.
The maidservants behind them retreated with keen eyesight, Concubine Concubine and Xuanyuan Han walked hand in hand in the small courtyard outside the main hall.
Concubine Ni thoughtfully poured him a cup of warm tea, and said with a smile: "Your majesty, this concubine asked the small kitchen to prepare this in the morning. It's a hot day, and the emperor has read the memorial all day. No, this chamomile tea is the most soothing to relieve the heat, you can try it."
Xuanyuan Han took it, but didn't drink it.
Concubine Ni saw this, covered her lips with an embroidered handkerchief and said with a delicate smile: "Your Majesty, I know that you don't like to drink bitter things, so I specially added some mangosteen fruit to taste, I promise you to drink it, it's sweet."
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Han slightly raised his thick eyebrows, took a small sip, and nodded in satisfaction. "Well, yes, it really is sweet."
As he said that, Xuanyuan Han stretched out his hand and patted the back of Concubine Concubine's hand, and said with emotion: "It's still my Concubine Concubine, who is the most caring."
The smile on the concubine's face became even stronger.
Xuanyuan Han looked at the incense table and sandalwood prepared behind her, paused, and said, "But you were going out just now?"
Seeing that he found out, Concubine Ni saluted him, and replied: "The concubine planned to go to Ci'an Temple to offer incense, but the materials were not ready, so the concubine stopped going."
Xuanyuan Han smiled lowly, "You haven't prepared anything here? You obviously saw me coming, so you didn't go."
Concubine Ni blushed, she muttered and did not speak, she looked like a little girl who was at a loss after being exposed her lies, Xuanyuan Han's eyes darkened, but her words became softer and softer.
"Forget it, go quickly." Xuanyuan Han put down his half-drunk tea cup and straightened up. "There are still more than half of the memorials in the Hall of Mental Cultivation that have not been reviewed, and it is time to go back."
"Yes..." Concubine Ni responded, and suddenly asked eagerly, "Your Majesty, are you coming over tonight?"
Seeing Concubine Ni's expectant eyes, Xuanyuan Han's heart suddenly paused, he patted Concubine Ni on the back, and said softly: "If I finish reading the excerpt, I will come over to accompany you, okay?"
"Okay, my concubine is waiting for the emperor." Concubine Yu smiled slightly, the smile on her lips was as delicate and charming as a peony flower.
After Xuanyuan Han's figure left, Concubine Ni was still standing where she had been standing just now, her slender white fingers gently fiddled with the plain golden hairpin on her temples.
I don't know what she seemed to think of suddenly, the smile that was originally on her lips suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Go, call the Eighth Prince over here." Concubine Ni gave the order coldly, her slender hands moved from her temple hair to the table, arranging the tea set that Xuanyuan Han had just used.
"Yes." The maid waiting at the side replied tremblingly, turned around and ran out.
The quietest and most elegant palace pavilion in the palace is located around the imperial garden, basically located in the northwest corner of the backside.
Some are close to the imperial garden, the fragrant flowers blooming in the imperial garden, and the dense fragrance blows along the south wind all the way to the palace.
Inside the small gazebo to the northwest of the imperial garden, under the shady ground covered by the top of the gazebo from the scorching sun, stood a handsome young man in purple clothes.
That young man's eyebrows are like Liu Dai, his lips are like Zhu Dan, he is as delicate and handsome as a little girl.A pair of extremely bright eyes were shining brightly, but the red lips were slightly pouting, murmuring incessantly.
He held a heavy book with his hands behind his back, and leaned against the pillar to recite the books.
"Responsible for what is difficult, the easy ones are not firm, and the right is not fixed. Make up for the shortcomings, then...then..." Xuanyuan Jie frowned, as if some of them couldn't remember what the next sentence was, he He was about to open the book in his hand and take a look.
"Then the elder will succeed without success." Suddenly, a woman's soft voice sounded, and she continued the next sentence with a smile. "You haven't memorized "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" proficiently."
"Huh?" Xuanyuan Jie looked back suspiciously.
I saw that the oncoming woman was wearing a simple pink neon dress, and a slender silver-white soft belt was tightly wrapped around her slender waist.
There was a gentle smile on the woman's lips, and the light and soft light in her eyes was wise and calm, like a deep sea with undulating turbulent waves, which made people sink involuntarily.
Looking at her again, she is also handsome, but she does not have the awkward posture of ordinary ladies, but she is chic and unrestrained.
Xuanyuanjie looked at her, and it took him a long time to react.
"Hello fourth sister-in-law." Xuanyuan Jie greeted obediently.
"No, no, no, we're not married yet." Yun Xiran waved at him in embarrassment.
Why does this young man keep calling her fourth sister-in-law?
Really, Xuanyuan Che must have spoiled her!
Yun Xiran muttered in his heart, and said to him with a smile: "According to seniority, I am your sister An Ning, you can call me sister."
Xuanyuan Jie shook his head seriously, his face full of seriousness. "The fourth sister-in-law is the fourth sister-in-law. If you call me elder sister, your seniority will be messed up."
"..." Yun Xiran was stunned.
"What's more... the matter of getting married is already a certainty, and there is absolutely no possibility of changes." Xuanyuan Jie smiled innocently, and winked at Yun Xiran quite mischievously. "So, it's better to call me Sisao."
A nail in the coffin?
The smile on Yun Xiran's lips suddenly became a little bitter.
Where is the certainty?
Originally, Xuanyuan Han, who was the least likely to let this matter change, suddenly postponed her and Xuanyuan Che's wedding due to some unknown reason.
Although Yun Xiran didn't really think about marrying someone so easily, but Prince Yu's mansion was preparing for the wedding day by day, and even with the inviter's invitation, Lao Lin handed it to her respectfully. I came over and looked at it before letting go.
That day, the servants were busy non-stop, making preparations for Xuanyuan Che and her marriage.
The hard work behind this was completely rejected for a while...
In Yun Xiran's heart, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
Moreover, according to Xuanyuanjie's meaning, the emperor's decree was only given to Prince Yu's mansion?
How come others don't know about it?
Then continue to look at it according to this principle...
The Yizhi in Yun Xiran's arms suddenly became a little scorching hot.
Xuanyuan Jie didn't know about it either?
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and Xuanyuan Jie was talking to Yun Xiran with a smile on his face. When the wind blew, the pages of "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" that he held behind his hand were blown away Several pages.
Xuanyuan Jie hurriedly lowered his head, and stretched out his hand to tidy up the rustling pages of the book.
When he lowered his head like this, his fair neck just happened to be exposed.
Yun Xiran looked down inadvertently, and was taken aback for a moment.
On that piece... the bright red mole?
But ordinary moles don't seem to be so round and smooth, and it looks a bit like they were deliberately painted on.
Just as Yun Xiran was about to ask, suddenly, she saw a little girl who looked like a maid approaching from a distance.
Yun Xiran stopped talking.
"His Royal Highness, the concubine concubine is calling you to come over." The maid Xiaolan hurriedly ran over from the path on the other side. When she saw Yun Xiran standing beside Xuanyuanjie, Xiaolan was startled With a jump, he hurriedly bent over to salute. "Slave pays respects to Princess Anning."
"Get up."
"Princess Xie Anning."
"Mother concubine looking for me?" Xuanyuan Jie raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Mother concubine said she was going to offer incense at Ci'an Temple today, why did she come back so early?"
Xiao Lan shook her head and said: "I don't know this servant either. When I went back to Zhaoyang Hall just now, the Concubine Concubine came back in a hurry, and immediately called my servant to call you back."
"Since you have something to do, let's go first." Yun Xiran waved at him, "We'll talk next time we meet."
"Okay, thank you Sisao for your understanding." Xuanyuanjie smiled again with his eyes narrowed into a crescent shape. He cupped his hands at Yun Xiran and said, "Eighth Brother, go ahead."
"Go."
Seeing the purple figure leaving the imperial garden and disappearing on the path around the corner, Yun Xiran sat down on the stone bench in the small gazebo with a solemn expression.
"Xiao Jiao, it seems that he doesn't know anything." Yun Xiran knocked on the stone table with his hands once and again, his almond eyes narrowed coldly, his red lips pursed, and he didn't think about it for a long time. say.
"It seems so." Xiao Jiao responded, and walked out from the other side of the hidden flowers, with a very dignified expression. "However, the eighth prince has always been the one who has the best relationship with the prince among the many princes."
"The best one?" Yun Xiran smiled sarcastically, and a sarcasm flashed in his eyes. "There is such a thing in the palace, let alone me, maybe even Xuanyuan Che himself doesn't believe it?"
Xiao Jiao pursed her lips and remained silent, which was regarded as an answer.
Although she has always known that the relationship between the prince and His Highness the Eighth Highness is good, but on the side of the concubine...
I don't know if it's a woman's sixth sense, but she always felt that every time she followed the prince to Zhaoyang Palace and met Concubine Ni, she always felt a little flustered all over her body.
Promise... She must have thought too much.
(End of this chapter)
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