Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 369 Where's My Queen?
Yun Xiran floated silently beside Xuanyuan Che's bed, looking in his direction, her heart was sore.

This is all because of protecting her.

She wanted to touch Xuanyuan Che's face, to touch his hands that were exposed outside the thin quilt and wrapped with golden sore medicine, to show him if they were still so shocking.

But now she can't do anything except float in the air.

I can't do anything...

Yun Xiran's figure is transparent, erratic in the air, even when she herself has it, it is difficult to see whether she still exists, so that she is a little worried, whether she will disappear if she is not careful The trace, turned into a speck of dust under the air, dissipated and disappeared.

During the long time when Gao Yang treated Xuanyuan Che, she occasionally wondered if she was really dead, because she was dead, and her obsession with Xuanyuan Che's "safe and sound" was too deep, so she didn't lose her mind , but like a ghost, staying beside Xuanyuan Che and refusing to leave.

Thinking of this, she always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, as well as an indescribably complicated feeling.

She is such a well-behaved baby, she thinks that she has never harmed anyone other than someone coming to harm her, and then she fights back.

And God has already spared her life at the bottom of the cliff. Could it be that this time he really wants to take her back?

Yun Xiran felt both wronged and suffocated, she couldn't stop spinning beside Xuanyuan Che, swaying to the left, then to the right, swaying, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

It was as if someone was grabbing her dress with his hands.

Yun Xiran was startled, and suddenly felt a chill down her spine.

Damn, she's a ghost right now, if something is really catching her... there's nothing else but ghosts, right?

Although it was true that she was not afraid, she really felt a little flustered in such a state.

Yun Xiran murmured in her heart, and was silent for a long while without turning her head.

It wasn't until the thing grabbed her skirt more and more vigorously, as if desperately trying to pull her down to the ground, that Yun Xiran held her breath and suddenly lowered her head.

Seeing this, he was immediately dumbfounded.

Where is something grabbing her skirt?

Obviously, an inexplicable small circle of light appeared in the air, like a sucking cave, sucking a corner of her skirt into it.

Yun Xiran watched the thing getting closer and closer to him with a dazed expression, and subconsciously floated back, trying to escape from that range.

But the strength of that thing's inhalation is gradually increasing, almost reaching a strength that even if Yun Xiran floats in the opposite direction, it is difficult to escape.

Yun Xiran panicked all of a sudden, even when she first admitted that she was "dead", she had never been so panicked.

Damn, it's not that Lord Yan sent Black and White Impermanence to claim her soul!
Damn, she didn't want to leave so easily!
She still has to wait for Xuanyuan Che to wake up, go to Xiyue's palace to find her own body, and see if there is a plot of "returning the dead" or something!
Could it be that this time, is she innocent enough to kill her?
No!
"Xuanyuan Che—"

When she was about to be swallowed by the white light, Yun Xiran gritted her teeth and ran in the opposite direction fiercely, but it was still useless, she could only watch her illusory body being sucked in.

At the last moment when she was about to be drowned, Yun Xiran let out a shout from her jaw.

What followed, just in the blink of an eye, Yun Xiran was completely swallowed up by the light of the void, and the small circle of light below, after Yun Xiran's ghost disappeared, slowly, Slowly followed by disappearing.

The light dimmed in an instant, and the room returned to darkness again.

And Xuanyuan Che, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, suddenly had his eyelids tremble slightly after that call from the depths of his soul.

After a long blank period, those phoenix eyes, which had been closed for a long time, finally opened slowly.

The glare of the light made his eyes sore, Xuanyuan Che subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and it took a long time before he finally got used to the dim light.

Xuanyuan Che felt that he seemed to have slept for a long time.

In a haze, he seemed to have returned to the time when his mother and concubine were still alive.

At that time, the gentle and kind mother and concubine held the young him by the hand and led him to bury a lot of plum blossom wine under the blooming plum tree in Xiangling Palace.

The plum blossom brew was fragrant and sweet, as soon as the lid was opened, the aroma of plum blossom mixed with the mellow aroma of wine could spread throughout the palace.

When he was young, he liked to taste that kind of thing very much, but his concubine always forbade him to drink more, only allowed him to take a sip and let it go.

It is said that he is a child, and the most important thing is to grow his body.

When he grows up and becomes an adult, he can protect his mother and concubine.

Xuanyuan Che thought so back then.

But he didn't wait until that time.

Xuanyuan Che didn't know how much the mother and concubine loved the man he called the father, but on that day, after the mother and concubine sent Princess Changning out of the pavilion, their Xiangling Palace could no longer find that bright yellow color. The figure, and his mother and concubine, were sobbing at the plum blossom tree alone.

The previous love is no longer there, and more and more provocations make it difficult for his mother and concubine to breathe, and her already delicate body is even more overwhelmed. It only took three or four years, and she passed away early and disappeared. Yu died.

Then he changed the palace, changed the location, honed in the frontier for many years, and was finally remembered by his father, brought him back to the palace, and rewarded him with the position of Prince Yu.

He has always dreamed of climbing up to the highest peak, so that no one will bully him, and no one will dare to underestimate him.

But the higher the position he climbed, the more things he lost, and it became more and more difficult to protect what he wanted....

The lingering image that was imprinted in his heart has completely become an inseparable part of him.

Yunxi dyed.

Or... Niannian?
The sound of Luo Mingxuan calling her was like a small sharp needle, poking into his heart one after another, making him so aggrieved that he wished he could keep Yun Xiran by his side all the time, so that other men could not see him.

Thinking of this, the bewildered look in Xuanyuan Che's phoenix eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a piercing clarity and indifference.

His whole body was in excruciating pain, especially his chest, and he gasped for a few breaths, and the pain caused him to shiver, and his chest was even more oppressive.

Xuanyuan Che stared at the familiar ceiling above, knowing that this was the bedroom of Weiyang Palace, he waited for a while before he remembered what happened.

He's here now, so... what about her?
He seemed to have heard Yun Xiran's voice just now.

Xiaoge, who was watching the night, took the medicine stove that Gao Yang said, and put a lot of traditional Chinese medicine in it to soothe the nerves and relieve pain. After Xiaoge prepared it outside, he took it to Weiyang Palace and lit it, holding it carefully. The medicine stove entered the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, the man who had already woken up on the bed turned his head, met the cold eyes, Xiaoge trembled all over, he hurried forward in great surprise, "Your Majesty, you have finally woken up!"

"How long have you been sleeping?" Xuanyuan Che still felt pain like a needle prick in his head. He moved a little and found that his leg seemed to be stiff and unable to move. After a little thought, he knew that his leg was broken. .

Xiaoge hurriedly stepped forward, spread the thin quilt covering him, and replied softly: "Your Majesty, you have been sleeping for two days, and you were sent back to Kyoto by the Prime Minister all the way from Qingling. You'll get better if you heal."

"Where is my queen?" Xuanyuan Che only said a few words, the uncontrollable pain in his chest almost swallowed him, Xuanyuan Che groaned, lying flat on the bed, frowning.

But when Yun Xiran was mentioned, his eyes softened slightly.

"Your Majesty..." Xiao Gezi was afraid that he would ask this question, but he never thought about what he was more afraid of, what was more coming, he was silent, and suddenly knelt down with a "plop".

Xuanyuan Che's eyes turned cold, and he looked back towards the direction where Xiaoge was kneeling, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

He propped himself up on the bed in a panic, and suddenly the heart-piercing pain entangled in his internal organs suddenly hit him, shaking his mind so much that his eyes almost went black, Xuanyuan Che leaned on the bed, his hands wrapped in a veil He pinched the bed tightly.

His eyes were cold, and that kind of coercive imperial demeanor almost made Xiaoge, who was kneeling on his knees, fall to the ground in panic.

Xuanyuan Che repeated it word by word.

"Where is my queen?"

"Respond...to the emperor's words." Xiaoge lowered his head, almost lying on the ground. "According to Imperial Physician Gao, the wounds on the emperor's body were treated in advance, otherwise the emperor would not be able to survive the moment when he returned to the capital from Qingling. The figure, Mr. Prime Minister said, said..."

"Empress, I'm afraid she was forcibly taken away by people from Xiyue."

After Xiaoge finished his last sentence, his body was already shivering so badly that he almost lost his knees.

He was lying on the ground, trembling, afraid that the emperor's anger would strike him, and he would be scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

I thought that what Xuanyuan Che was facing would be the emperor's anger, but what responded to him was deathly silence.

It was as if in the midst of an illusory volley, a sharp wind suddenly blew, but it didn't leave a single sound.

Xiaoge never dared to raise his eyes to see what kind of expression Xuanyuan Che had at this time.

Burning with light, it won't hurt people's tightly closed eyes.

On the bed, a handsome man wearing only a jacket was drooping his eyelids.

There was a thick layer of white gauze wrapped around his neck, it looked like he had just changed his medicine.

(End of this chapter)