Chapter 263

Although it was Chu Qianzhi who brought conditioning medicine from Xiyue last time, and asked Gao Yang to mix it with Nanxia's medicine and drink it down. Hearing Xuanyuan Che say that it is effective, it is true, but there are no side effects. Small, always makes people feel irritable and lethargic.

Since the last time, Gao Yang has been thinking about how to completely cure Yun Xiran's unnatural weakness.

Seeing him meditating, Yun Xiran didn't intend to disturb him, and after kissing the glutinous rice ball, she let it go to play by herself.

When she raised her eyes, she saw that Ling Ke was still talking and laughing with You Ning. She also felt that she had nothing to do, so she walked over and touched You Ning's head, and after a few words of advice, she went back to the main hall next door. .

Xuanyuan Che hadn't come back yet, Xiao Jiao was still helping Lao Lin, Yun Xiran felt that nothing had happened, so she wanted to practice the double-knife bun in front of the mirror, which she had never learned before.

She knows how to tie her hair up and put it on the top, but in the end she twisted it into the shape of double knives...

Her hands that once held a scalpel really couldn't learn such a thing.

Yun Xiran walked to Xuanyuan Che and someone moved them over and sat down on the edge of the dressing table, which was facing the bed diagonally. She raised her hands up and was about to untie the hair tie tied with blue silk. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of With the blue hairpin on her temples, she paused slightly.

The hand that was about to let go of the blue silk couldn't help but took off the hairpin on the temple.

The sapphire blue and emerald green peacock hanging hairpin is very beautiful, such a pure blue color, as if it really sealed a pure sea water in it.

"It's so pretty." Yun Xiran delicately stroked the peacock pattern with her fingertips.

When she raised her eyes, the watery eyes of the woman who had put on some makeup in the mirror were rippling, the purple dress was elegant but elegant, and the red lips were so delicate and attractive to pick, her delicate and delicate face was so tender that water could be squeezed out.

In a trance, the scene that Yun Xiran had seen before seemed to appear before his eyes again.

Although she can't remember clearly the things she did with her biological mother, Princess Changning, but those fragmented and fragmented pictures still seem to be still in front of her eyes.

Yun Xiran knew that she and Princess Changning looked alike, and suddenly she became confused.

Many years ago, did the young Princess Changning do the same thing, sitting in front of the dressing table in Prince Yun's mansion, adorning herself in front of the mirror, using the hairpin from the dowry to carefully decorate her temples.

Maybe you are still looking forward to the person you want to see, pushing the door in from the outside?

Who are you expecting...

Could it be that you are looking forward to Yun Huo Ting?
Yun Xiran suddenly felt a chill at this thought.

She shook her head, put the hairpin properly in the dressing box on the other side, and started to toss her hair seriously.

Lao Lin re-recorded the recorded ledger in a clean little book, and put it in Xuanyuan Che's study for backup.

This has always been his habit, and he likes to leave a guarantee for everything he does.

In case the recorded ledger is lost due to some mistake, or something is missing, when another copy of the backup is found, the account can be reconciled.

He had just put the ledger into the small interlayer of the bookcase before he turned around and walked out the door of the study, and was confronted by Xia Feng who was hurriedly rushing this way.

"What's wrong with you?" Lao Lin asked suspiciously.

Xia Feng hurriedly ran to this side, his body was covered in sweat, but he was too anxious to wipe it off.

Seeing that it was Lao Lin who came out of the study, he asked, "Is the prince in there?"

"Not here, the prince has gone out, and I guess it will take a while to come back, what's the matter?"

Xia Feng didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the secret letter from the secret pocket on his chest, "I received it from the palace, the content..."

As Xia Feng talked, his face became a little weird.

Xia Feng has always been a steady person, when did he act in such a hurry?When Lao Lin saw it, he knew that the situation was serious, "Why don't you go and show the princess first?"

Xia Feng was taken aback, and asked subconsciously: "Is this okay?"

"Hey, I see that you are usually smart, why do you start to care about small details on this kind of issue?" Lao Lin patted his chest and promised boldly: "It's absolutely no problem, it's not like you haven't seen the prince's treatment of the princess. manner."

Xia Feng thought about it carefully, and felt that it made some sense, but when he thought about what was written in the letter...

He still shook his head persistently.

"Wait for the prince to come back."

Xuanfeng Hall.

As night fell gradually, a few scattered stars shone on the earth, reflecting the faint light of the roof tiles and palace eaves.

When Yun Xiran came back from Prince Yun's Mansion, it was almost sunset, and when she finished her dinner, Xuanyuan Che hadn't come back yet.

She wanted to ask Xuanyuan Che a lot of questions, and she must have something in her heart, so she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

After coming back, the double-knife bun she tossed hasn't come up with any tricks, so she simply waited and waited, and she sat back in front of the dressing table and continued to toss her hair.

Her body is still fresh after taking a bath, and Yun Xiran likes to come out and dangle without drying her hair.

She took off her shoes, sat on the chair with her feet hanging in the air, dangling her feet back and forth, humming a non-tunable ballad.

Her hair was still wet, and drops of water were still dripping from the ends.

Yun Xiran has a ridiculous bad habit. She is used to humming some ancient poems or lyrics to Solitaire when she is bored or waiting.

This bad habit has existed since junior high school, and I was often ridiculed by my classmates before.

"I think back then! Golden horse and iron horse! Swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger... Tiger, tiger... Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast..." Yun Xiran hummed, tinkering with her legs On the temples of the knife, there are plausible words in the mouth.

"One has no ears, the other has no tail, it's really strange, it's so strange, it's strange..." Yun Xiran frowned, the place got stuck, and she couldn't continue the poem.

Do you have any verses that start with weird words?
Yun Xiran squinted her eyes, thought for a long time, pinched her tied up hair with her slender hands, and played with it, "It starts with a strange word..."

"What are you thinking?" The man's clear and magnetic voice sounded from the direction of her door.

"I was thinking about something related to the word 'weird', or a poem beginning with the word 'weird', but I couldn't think of it for a long time." Yun Xiran raised her eyes subconsciously, looked in the direction of his big hand, and waited until she caught a glimpse of it. Inside the bulging oil-paper bag, there was a joyful smile in his eyes.

"Have you bought it?"

"kindness."

Xuanyuan Che responded casually, and handed her the oiled paper bag. Seeing that her hair was disheveled and dripping water, she couldn't help frowning. "Why don't you dry it off?"

"I want to wait for it to dry naturally. It's cool when it's wet. If it's dry, it should be hot." Yun Xiran blinked her eyes and replied innocently. "By the way, you read a lot of books, do you know any ancient poems related to the word 'weird'?"

"Want to know?" Xuanyuan Che took out a clean towel from the clean room next door, and put it on her hair, "Wipe it clean first, and I'll tell you."

"Oh..." Yun Xiran pursed her lips, while wiping her hair, she squinted at him from the corner of her eye.

Hey, she really wants to see what kind of poems with the word "weird" Xuanyuan Che can come up with!

"As long as you are slowly brushing your hair for a while, I have already thought of no less than three poems." Xuanyuan Che lazily moved a stool and sat next to her.

"I don't believe it!" Yun Xiran retorted subconsciously.

"Oh?" Xuanyuan Che raised his long eyebrows lightly, parted his thin lips slightly, and said, "It's strange to come to poetry and think about the human bones, and the door is facing the cold current and snow-covered mountains."

"..." Yun Xiran blinked, but said nothing.

Only to hear Xuanyuan Che say again: "It's strange that the makeup pavilion is closed, and you don't welcome me from the bottom."

"...En?" Yun Xiran rolled her eyes, and suddenly smiled, "The make-up pavilion is closed?"

This tone seems very strange!

In modern times, it's just, isn't it just...pretending to be something!

"Interesting, any more?"

Seeing Yun Xiran's smiling face, Xuanyuan Che narrowed his phoenix eyes, and patted her hand that stopped to wipe her hair with his big hand, "You continue."

"...Huh!" Yun Xiran snorted softly, originally wanted to divert his attention, and let herself cool down for a while, but when he said this, she obediently began to wipe.

"There is one with a more miserable atmosphere, and this is what came to mind for a while." Xuanyuan Che said: "It's strange that after waking up, the other people are drunk, and they always ask you by mistake when they are drunk."

When Yun Xiran heard the last three words "wrongly asked the king", she was a little stunned.

When she was preparing for the college entrance examination, she did some research on this kind of ancient poetry, the word "drunk" and the word "wrong question to you"...

"Who is this writing for?" Yun Xiran frowned, "It doesn't look like a friend, but rather... like a deceased relative?"

Xuanyuan Che glanced at her approvingly, nodded, "Writing to my late wife."

"After waking up from the wine, I saw the people beside me crying. I only found out after asking... I was drunk, and even called my dead wife's name." After thinking for a while, Yun Xiran roughly figured it out. the poem.

However, Xuanyuan Che is fine, why did he say such a sentence?
Seeing Yun Xiran's puzzled eyes, Xuanyuan Che pursed his lips and did not speak, but took out an unsealed secret letter from his sleeve.

"look at this."

Yun Xiran reached out to pick it up, but Xuanyuan Che suddenly grabbed his wrist, and looked into her phoenix eyes, which contained some unreal turbulent waves and darkness.

"You have to be ready."

"...Is there something inappropriate for children?" Yun Xiran looked at Xuanyuan Che seriously, "Is it not suitable for a pure little girl like me to read?"

"No...why do you think that way?" Xuanyuan Che was teased by her, and smiled helplessly.

Yun Xiran saw that he had restrained that somewhat scary expression, and cheered a little in her heart. She cleared her throat on purpose, as solemn and solemn as a soldier receiving the flag of the motherland, Taking the secret letter in his hand, he opened it seriously——

(End of this chapter)

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