Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 347 Burning Man's Jealousy Spreads
Some words are not pleasant, but they may not be as effective as those pleasant words.

"That matter, if I say it's not your fault, then you admit it, don't keep entangled in it, it's not clear, it just makes people think that I'm bullying you, a tall man."

Yun Xiran couldn't help rolling her eyes while talking.

"That's right, brother Feng, the empress has already said it, so get up quickly!" Xia Feng stepped forward with a smile to smooth things over, "Don't really annoy the empress."

Only then did Feng Xiao nod his head, the soreness in his heart eased a bit, but he still stood up silently.

"Raise your head up, what does it look like shrinking?"

Hearing Yun Xiran's order, Feng Xiao raised his head.

After Yun Xiran took a look, she realized that such a big and tall man was kneeling on the ground with red eyes.

Just based on such a little situation, she could imagine what kind of depression these people who followed her and waited on suffered during the period when she just disappeared.

After all... that is the frightening cold-faced King of Hades in the rumors!
The sound of the report from the wounded soldiers outside came in from the military tent. Xia Feng, who was in charge of this matter, followed the general to go out to deal with it. Logically speaking, Feng Xiao should also go, but Yun Xiran saw him so big. The tall man looked aggrieved with red eyes...

He let him stay and follow him.

"Your Majesty, the freshly brewed tea has already been cooled by the people behind, and it is still warm in the mouth. Moisturize your throat." Xiao Feng smiled slightly, and poured a cup of tea from the table behind, Pass it to her.

Yun Xi ran the result, took a small sip, and then asked: "Is your sister okay?"

Xiao Feng has always been the most careful one among Xuanyuan Che's subordinates, as can be seen from his movement of holding the teacup.

The teacups used in the military tents are far less expensive than those used in the palace, and the trays under them are narrower and shorter, and if you don’t pay attention, they may be knocked over and some drops will splash on the clothes. Xiao Feng then dragged his hand under the tray, preventing her from leaking out.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng shook his head, with a hint of worry faintly showing on his face.

"Xiaojiao blamed herself very much, and she didn't recover from it for a long time. If the emperor hadn't spared her life, I'm afraid it would be very difficult for Xiaojiao's temperament...to get out."

Yun Xiran nodded, but said nothing.

Indeed, Xiao Jiao panicked the first time she lost her with her. That time was when the former crown prince Xuanyuanyu had a bad idea and sent someone to make trouble for her in the Changning Pavilion of Prince Yun's Mansion.

However, these two situations, if calculated carefully, are similar, it's just that no one was injured.

At this time, outside the military tent.

After tidying up his armor, Xuanyuan Che got on his horse, put the sharp long sword in the scabbard in his hand, his phoenix eyes were cold and cold, and the cold murderous intent and imperial arrogance that came out from his straight back made the group of people who were already kneeling The group of people who saw off on the ground shrank even more.

"I'm not here, I'll leave everything to Xia Ping. You must gather all your troops to protect my queen." Xuanyuan Che gave an order coldly.

The harsh coercion in those words made many people tremble with fear.

"Yes... you obey!"

Looking at the cold figure driving away from a distance, the group stood up from the ground.

"Your majesty is unwise to go this time! Fortunately, Xia's guards have deployed manpower over there early, so they can help." The general who was leading one of Xuanyuan Che's barracks couldn't help but sighed softly.

"Yeah, although the movement on the battlefield was suppressed by special people, the soldiers around are not stupid. The news has already spread down there, saying that the empress of Xiyue was killed by us. The emperor brought it back, and the emperor of Xiyue is making a fuss and wanting to come back!"

Coincidentally, Zhang Haifan, the first officer passing by, heard the words, and slapped the person who spoke.

He was the one who met Xuanyuan Che's military tent, among the group of Yun Xiran acquaintances.

Although he has been by Xuanyuan Che's side for a short time, he has a clear understanding of the four words "Princess An Ning" that everyone knows.

He even went to Lao Lin's place in Prince Yu's mansion to ask for a glass of wedding wine to drink with the goods they had arranged on their wedding day.

"Ouch——" The back of the man's neck hurt so badly that he jumped up from the pain, screaming "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" incessantly.

The strength of Zhang Haifan's slap was not light, and he was a soldier, so the strength of his hand is not to be underestimated. He directly slapped that man, and the back of his neck immediately swelled up a big purple spot. .

"What do you mean 'The Empress of Xiyue'?" Zhang Haifan retorted unwillingly. His voice was originally rough, but at the moment it was deliberately raised to attract more attention.

"That's our empress of Nanxia! She had a marriage contract with the emperor earlier, but she was abducted by the Xiyue people who didn't know what to do, and she was finally found back. You little bastards don't know the truth, don't be here Talk nonsense here, be careful that our emperor can hear you, be careful with your heads!"

"Yes, yes, what General Zhang said is true." When the man heard the word "emperor", his face turned pale, and he hurriedly nodded and bowed to meet him.

The night is getting thicker, and the night sky is dotted with a few remaining stars in the sky, going back from the mountains and rivers that stretch for thousands of miles, or the dry springs, or the continuous green fields, all of which are different.

But the exact same place is that countless dried blood lingers on it, and the broken arms and limbs that stretch for thousands of miles are like rags, everywhere.

On the edge of the cliff, the evening wind blew past, with a slightly cool breath blowing over the face of the person, bringing the hair hanging down the back of the head to flutter.

Two people and two horses stood on the opposite side of the perimeter, facing each other.

The two of them seemed to have said something, among them, the man in yellow looked angry, and he rushed over aggressively on his horse with a long knife in hand, and fought with the man in red.

The moves of the two are unpredictable, and they are obviously freer than when Yun Xiran was on the scene before. Every move is a greeting towards death, and the moves are like sharp blades on people's bodies. The sound of swords and swords colliding was loud, and the sound came back from the ruined cliff, which was extremely shocking.

And behind the cliff, a round of crescent moon hanging high is bright and bright, and some remnant stars around it are shining brightly. I don't know if it is because the cliff is too high. It is so huge that it is almost integrated with a corner of the cliff and attached to it.

Xuanyuan Che and Luo Mingxuan, who were fighting with each other in the bright light behind, one was in the shade, stepping on a shadow under their feet, while the other was bathed in the oncoming moonlight, his red armor was shining brightly, reflecting a The cold and white moonlight.

The arc of the long knife cut sharply left a glaring knife mark, and the murderous aura came from the arc left by the blade, almost scraping off the shallow layer of fluff on the human face down.

The long knife in Luo Mingxuan's hand was as powerful as a broken bamboo, attacking Xuanyuan Che's face straight, but even so, the long sword in Xuanyuan Che's hand was still steady, and even the expression on his face didn't fluctuate at all. fluctuation.

The arc of the long sword was still sharp, his body was as nimble as a gust of wind, his steps were unpredictable, the long sword in his hand collided with Luo Mingxuan's long knife, even in the face of that unstoppable momentum, he did not fall in the slightest downwind.

"Zheng-"

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword collided with each other, making a loud noise, and crackling sparks emerged from the blade and blade, leaving a long trail of light under the night.

Xuanyuan Che and Luo Mingxuan were both repelled by this force for several steps.

The internal strength that was burst out with great force poured back hard along the traces. Luo Mingxuan only felt his chest swell violently, and instantly felt the pain and numbness in his heart veins, along with the blood In the blink of an eye, it spread all over the body, and it took him a long time to repel him without slowing down.

Obviously, he has been cultivating hard for more than half a year, is it possible that this body has not adapted to the so-called true energy?
Luo Mingxuan's heart was filled with boredom, and his head was swollen with pain. He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Che who was directly opposite him on the other side. Seeing the traces left by his sudden backward step in front of him, he turned again. Look, his complexion is also somewhat abnormal, and it doesn't look like it's completely unrelated. Only then does he feel a little more at ease in his heart, and the expression on his face doesn't look too gloomy.

"Do you really think that everyone will be happy if you bring my woman back to your Xiyue?" Luo Mingxuan spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, narrowing his eyes coldly, and using his sleeves to face Wiping the spilled blood from the corner of his mouth, he said with a sneer, "Nian Nian has been with me for more than ten years and has never left. She and I have long been inseparable lovers. You who came out halfway, you are counted. What is it? You are also qualified to rob someone from me?"

At the end of Luo Mingxuan's speech, he didn't even use the title of emperor, and completely became "I". The possessiveness and anger contained in it can be said to be irrelevant even if people want to ignore it.

Listening to what he said, Xuanyuan Che thought in his heart that there was no fluctuation at all, which was absolutely impossible.

The "intimate" in that sentence was like a razor blade that was touching the soft flesh in his heart, and following his words, it scraped his heart dripping with blood.

What kind of past Yun Xiran has, what kind of people she has known, and what kind of experiences she has had, she has never told herself about these things, and she has never mentioned them once.

Listening to this man who kept saying that he was involved in her past, and the involvement was not an ordinary relationship, he felt an indescribable sense of complexity and jealousy in his heart.

This kind of jealousy, like a tongue of fire, is gradually spreading and engulfing people's hearts. Wherever it passes, it will bring about a raging fire that cannot be easily extinguished, and will instantly swallow up all expectations and waiting.

(End of this chapter)