Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 384 Song Hui, Jiang Yu, once upon a time
The oncoming Song Hui was completely different from the man in her impression.

At least when we met at the beginning of last year, Song Hui played an earth-shattering battle drum among dozens of people.

Yun Xiran silently watched the man approaching step by step, the face was exactly the same as in his memory, but with a depth and cruelty that she couldn't understand.

She had never seen such an expression on Song Hui's face.

At least during those times when we were together in Prince Yun's Mansion, he was also gentle, humble and polite. Even if he had misunderstood his identity all the time and completely regarded him as another person in his memory, he never showed a trace of it to himself. unhappy.

But it happened that such a person, who she thought would be as elegant as the breeze and the moon, revealed a side she had never seen before.

It was also because of what she saw with her own eyes, seeing Song Hui and Li Rouguang in the harem being involved, and even the moment when they were going to harm the royal family of Xiyue and herself, she suddenly woke up.

That was Xiyue's Song Hui, not her Jiang Yu.

No matter how similar they look, people's hearts are not the same.

Jiang Yu is gentle, it is the most irreplaceable part of her memories of the old days when she was young, she is the person she misses the most when she was a girl, and it is the most unforgettable nostalgia deep in her memory.

If Xuanyuan Che was the most dependent person she didn't want to let go at the moment, then Jiang Yu was the most joyful existence in her memory.

Even if she is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, separated by yin and yang, she still hopes that he will be well in a place where she can see, or where she can't see.

That's why when Luo Mingxuan saved her life with his own blood, he was deeply touched.

Just saying this is of no use in this case.

Yun Xiran pursed her lips, obviously feeling that her wandering spirit state had become a little unstable. She had been under Luo Mingxuan's protective measures before, and her pulse was fairly stable, at least she had no chance of life. worry.

That Master Tianfan, who feels supernatural, doesn't know what he used for her. In the past, Yun Xiran was more or less able to pass through people's bodies, but later he used more "blood medicine" , she can already look like an almost "real person".

However, the body has not yet awakened, and the wandering spirit has not been able to enter the body she is attached to.

All kinds of coping thoughts flashed through Yun Xiran's mind, and she almost thought of the worst possible situation that she might encounter—spirited and scattered.

Without the attachment of her body, Luo Mingxuan, who could stabilize her soul, was not in Lingxi Palace at this time. If Song Hui and Li Rouguang really dared to deal with her quietly, it would not be impossible.

It's just that before Luo Mingxuan left, she had actually planned all kinds of situations she would encounter in her heart, but she never expected... The secret guard that Luo Mingxuan left for her would be so carelessly beaten, and he would be given to her directly by others. Throw it into the house!

So what chance does she have?

Yun Xiran felt so depressed, she hated herself more and more for her illusory state.

What the hell is the use of this?

Apart from being able to spy on the conversations of the people around her, it has no effect.

And she was such a character who was like a fish in water in the army before, even if she was reduced to become a mentally retarded person who everyone in the capital laughed at, she didn't let others take advantage of her in the slightest.

But even so, at this moment, she couldn't even save her own life.

Yun Xiran didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Li Rouguang is still carelessly playing with the scimitar in her hand. She seems to be very interested in the red gemstone on it, and her white and shiny fingertips can't stop gently touching it, as if finally Enough playing with her, her rosy lips slightly raised, evoking a delicate arc.

"Really?" Li Rouguang looked back with a smile, glanced at Song Hui who was standing not far behind him, looked him up and down, and said: "Unexpectedly, you little eunuch changed his clothes, It looks quite human."

Song Hui was not annoyed, the expression on his face did not even change, and regardless of whether the sentence she said was a compliment or a sarcasm, he curled his thin lips and said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment, Concubine Rou, I am ashamed to be a slave!" , it is only because of the grace of Empress Concubine Rou that Chengde has the "opportunity"."

He is still a person who knows etiquette, and it is not difficult to deal with such a person.

Li Rouguang snorted softly and looked away.

She changed the position of the machete in her hand and held it in her hand. Looking at it this way, it looked more like a dangerous stabbing action than the gesture just now.

Yun Xiran has been paying attention to Li Rouguang's reaction. She has seen the sharpness of that machete with her own eyes. Luo Mingxuan just swipe lightly on his wrist, and there will be a bloodstain that bleeds impressively. Time is also to prevent the wound from healing quickly, and to maintain the injured state to facilitate blood collection, so he slashed hard on the wrist.

The sharp scimitar, which could almost cut off the bones, was gestured by Li Rouguang, as if it was going to stab her dying body lying on the bed.

It's just that the sky is bright and the sun is bright, and the entire Lingxi Palace is still there. In order to maintain her image, Li Rouguang should...

Shouldn't he attack her so openly?

At the very least, after dealing with the entire courtier, we should come to fix her who is lying on the bed and can't move, right?
And just now, Song Hui said that they made such a big commotion in Lingxi Palace, as if they wanted to force out Luo Mingxuan's last hidden power in the palace.

What the hell is Song Hui going to do?
Yun Xiran was suspicious, so she steadied her mind and went around Song Hui to look around, trying to see any clues.

As Song Hui resumed the movement of standing up to salute Li Rouguang, her peripheral vision was dazzled by a dazzling red, and Yun Xiran always felt that at that moment, she seemed to be somewhere nearby and had seen something like that , but for a while, I couldn't remember it.

Before she had time to think about it, she heard a loud "boom" and exploded in the sky again.

God made another thunder.

Song Hui looked back, glanced at the sky outside, estimated the approximate time in his mind, and gestured to the people in black behind him.

Everyone nodded in unison, and the figure quickly disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yun Xiran could see clearly that some of them started from the entrance of the main hall and went towards the small side halls on both sides, while most of the rest of the people were shuttling through the main hall, as if they were... setting up something thing?
Yun Xiran's body is in the main hall, and the range she can go out is only within the gate of the main hall, and it is almost difficult for her to step out of the door.

After drinking Luo Mingxuan's blood, her usual body will become stronger within an hour, and she will be able to circle a little closer to the door. The outside layer that seems to be a barrier blocks her movement. The process trapped her in Xiyue's Lingxi Palace, making it difficult to get in and out.

Not to mention the moment when she was dying.

Thinking of this, Yun Xiran was really worried about whether her thin and small body could bear it.

The door was not closed, and the rain mixed with the air-conditioning was constantly blowing into the house. No matter how prosperous the charcoal fire was, it couldn't stand the wind at this time!

The soul of her lower body was already fluttering and almost transparent. Yun Xiran couldn't make up her mind, so she could only try her best not to let the familiar feeling of tearing and separation strike again, sweeping her away. to another environment altogether.

The Master Tianfan that Luo Mingxuan was talking about had already said that Luo Mingxuan used blood to nourish her essence to protect her life, which was already against the laws of nature. If she continued to try to change her life, she would be punished by the laws of heaven.

What he said in this call was miraculous, and Yun Xiran sounded very weird, but no matter how powerful what he said, Yun Xiran herself didn't believe it.

What kind of master, who said "the principle of heaven" on the left and "the principle of heaven" on the right, seemed to be so powerful, but in the end, isn't it just superstition?

Yun Xiran doesn't believe in fate.

Even if God gave her another chance to reincarnate in another body, she still didn't believe in fate.

If you believed in fate, wouldn't the superior status of Princess Xi Ran be overwhelmed by those ants-like scumbags, and die early?
If it is true that the reincarnation of heaven and the fate of the front and back are difficult to change, why can't the wicked be punished as they should be, but instead teach the good people to die?
Yun Xiran didn't want to comment on the difference between good and bad, and he didn't bother to contradict Master Tianfan's point of view.

It's just that after such a long period of nourishment, Yun Xiran obviously felt that her body was getting better, and Luo Mingxuan's blood was effective for her, but this effect was not to the point where she could really wake up.

Luo Mingxuan also obeyed Master Tianfan's words, and gradually began to reduce the amount of blood fed to her three times a day, hoping to make her less dependent on Luo Mingxuan's blood, which would be beneficial to both parties.

She was originally in the observation period...

Today, I am afraid that it is doomed.

The sound of the rain outside was getting louder, the bone-piercing coldness was creeping up the spine, Yun Xiran had already seen that her body lying on the bed began to shiver.

Damn, she would shiver even in bed, should she be sad that her small body is too thin, or should she be thankful that she doesn't have to suffer in her body now?

After about half an hour, the man in black who was ordered by Song Hui to "do things" came back after a long wait that seemed to be as silent as death.

Just like when it disappeared, it filled the hall silently and instantly.

Li Rouguang had already put away the scimitar, and put the things on the table on the other side, while he sat leisurely beside him, the long blue skirt dragging on the floor tiles, The layers are intertwined together, like real petals, making her more elegant and graceful, fragrant and charming.

(End of this chapter)