Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 389 The empress of Xiyue died

It was also fortunate that Yun Xiran was a wandering soul, otherwise he would have been choked to death by the thick smoke.

But even if she was choked to death, Yun Xiran felt that it was better than the current situation where her soul was scattered.

The master Tianfan who treated her said that her body had reached its limit, and her fate was originally unlucky, but because of her rebirth, her life was abruptly changed.

And this, what Master Tianfan said, was already unbelievable. If Luo Mingxuan extended her life again, it would be against the law of heaven and she would be punished.

As long as her physical body is not destroyed for a day, she will have the opportunity to return to Yun Xiran's body again, and then, the scene of just waking up a year ago will happen again.

If the physical body is destroyed, wouldn't she have nowhere to go as a wandering soul remaining next to the physical body, and can only wait for death to come?
The Heaven's Punishment that Master Tianfan spoke of is the current...spiritual disintegration.

Is this the so-called punishment?
Yun Xiran was silent, just supporting her body tightly, so as not to let the darkness under her feet really suck her in.

But the body that he occupied, even if he was lucky enough to recover his life under Li Rouguang's blade, but right now, Chia is still lying on the ground, showing no sign of waking up, who is her body? to help?
It must have been swallowed by the flames, or choked to death by the thick smoke!

Yun Xiran gritted her teeth, the fear of imminent death almost swallowed her up.

If it is true death, she is not afraid.

The left is just a matter of a knife. In the last life on the battlefield, it is not unusual to face the behavior of holding her head in her hands, and the most important thing is that she has died once.

But this kind of aggrieved death of being killed by someone inexplicably is really the first time in the world.

The ancients always said that man and god are one. If something happens to the deity, the closest person who is related to the deity will be aware of it.

Whether this thing is accurate or not, Yun Xiran doesn't know.

she……

There may never be a chance to know.

The strength that grabbed her and pulled her towards the abyss suddenly grew stronger the moment the bed where her body was lying was lit.

Yun Xiran could hardly maintain the force of her slamming to the side——

She is almost unable to hold on anymore.

There was darkness in front of him, and his body seemed to be pulled and stirred violently in the washing machine.

outside

She held on, and suddenly felt a little wronged.

Yun Xiran pursed her lips, endured her uncomfortable feeling, puffed her cheeks aggrievedly.

She hasn't seen Xuanyuan Che yet, so is she really about to die?

Not reconciled...

Before Xuanyuan Che picked her up, everyone was already waiting for her on the way, how could she lose the chain at such a time?

Xuanyuan Che——

really miss you.

She misses Xuanyuan Che...

The flames were horrific, and facing the gradually expanding fire, even if the gods descended, there was nothing they could do.Wherever the tongues of fire passed by, they all brought up black smoke and dust all over the place.

Yun Xiran felt that her strength had reached its limit.

She felt so tired, both physically and mentally, as if she had been washed in the water. The feeling of exhaustion occupied most of her senses.

Before she knew it, her body, which was desperately shifting to the side, could no longer bear the force that pulled her fiercely, and almost in the blink of an eye, she suddenly fell down with a "bang..." .

The feeling of darkness invaded her mind, the sight in front of her eyes suddenly lost focus, her mind felt like a needle prick, and then, the moment her body was plundered by the darkness.

In front of her eyes, she seemed to be looking at the flowers on a horse, passing through various scenes over the past year.

There was a day when she just woke up, the lights in Changning Pavilion were dim, she sat in the tub to rest silently, and the maid sent by Aunt Qiao put a poisonous snake in the tub, and she was almost poisoned to death.

At the Hundred Flowers Banquet, she calmly analyzed the case that was almost finalized, and saved the life of the child in the concubine's womb for someone she had never met before.

She remembered the Lantern Festival, the mask was very weird, the red date porridge was hot, and the rose cake was also sweet, almost to the heart.

The man in my memory was dressed in a dark brocade robe like a brocade dragon, cold and solitary, stunningly gorgeous, with a pair of twinkling phoenix eyes quietly fixed on her body, and his thin lips curled up intentionally or unintentionally. outstanding.

"Don't embarrass me."

Xuanyuan Che's indifferent words that day still echoed in his ears, Yun Xiran recalled, but subconsciously curled his red lips.

She didn't embarrass him.

Not only is she not ashamed, but she also has a big face.

In Linjiang City, she helped Xuanyuan Che guard the city gate, so that he would not have to worry about the future when he was killing the enemy on the front line.

In Weiyang Palace, they drank wine facing each other and talked about things that they would not easily say on weekdays.

Yun Xiran didn't expect that at the moment when she was really about to disappear, all the scenes she recalled before her eyes were all the little things between her and Xuanyuan Che.

At this time in the last life, she only had the concept of "it really is this ending" in her mind.

She paid the price with her life for her impulsiveness, stubbornness and unyieldingness, and in this life, she did nothing, but she still had to be taken away by God for this life that should have disappeared long ago.

Really... are you going?
She couldn't help asking so softly.

Yun Xiran's eyes were dim, and she could no longer see the scorching fire in front of her, but that handsome face seemed to be engraved in her bones, and she couldn't forget it no matter what.

In the haze, it seemed that he saw the handsome face that he had been thinking about day and night again.

He is still so handsome and unparalleled, and that unique noble temperament in the whole world sets off his whole body more like the bright moon in the sky, and that radiant light is a height that no one in the world can match.

When you raise your eyes and raise your eyebrows, the elegance contained in those brows is enough to make people in the world admire and admire him.

That elegant outline, his thin and straight back, and when looking at her, those beautiful phoenix eyes are no longer cold and harsh at the beginning, replaced by gentle, quiet and firm eyes.

"What do I want, don't you know?"

He whispered softly and with a little helplessness, which seemed to echo in her ears again, with a faintly coaxing meaning in it.

she knows.

Yun Xiran bit her lip choked with sobs, and the last trace of consciousness began to disappear.

The transparency had already spread to her spine, and then continued to spread upwards along the collarbone. Almost in an instant, the state of wandering spirit disappeared suddenly.

And the fierce burning fire on the bed was even more intense, and it was almost impossible to see the shadowy figure behind the curtain.

The top of the bed was facing the beam of Lingxi Palace, and Song Hui’s people put live charcoal under the corner directly facing the beam, and it was burning even more at this time, and the beam was also broken by burning. Halfway up, crumbling in mid-air.

"Whoa-"

The half of the beam that was still carrying flames fell quickly. Seeing that the beam was about to hit the burning bed, a pair of slightly rough palms stretched out quickly, facing the falling beam. The half-piece of the beam slapped suddenly, and fell on the table beside him in an instant.

"call--"

The visitor breathed out a breath of cold air, and he quickly extinguished the sporadic flames that had been stained on his body just now, and then hurried forward, until he found that lying on the bed—it could barely be regarded as a "human form" When he saw something, the eyes of the visitor dimmed.

The clothes on this person were torn, and even because of the cold rain outside, they hadn't completely dried out. At this time, it was because the flames soaring directly towards the person, that's why they weren't caught immediately. burning.

This can be regarded as...indirectly saving his life.

This person was Chia who had just been defeated by the people brought by Song Hui's men.

Chia was still seriously injured, and was awakened by the pungent smoky smell in his drowsiness. He panicked and wanted to put out the fire for the empress who was lying on the bed, but found that the person on the bed, There has been no struggle at all.

The empress, whom the emperor had protected him well before he left—has died.

Chia gritted her teeth, and kowtowed three times viciously to the position of the bed. Only then did she see that the clothes on her cuffs were torn off and covered her mouth and nose. He rushed out in the direction of the back door.

The flames lasted for a long time.

Even though it was raining heavily outside, the flames still soared into the sky, but they were washed away by the heavy rain, and they didn't ignite the nearby palace together in the direction of the cold wind as soon as possible.

Qingluan was released from the restraints, tremblingly picked up the oil-paper umbrella, the moment Li Rouguang walked out, she stabilized the trembling of her body, walked over quickly, and covered her head with the umbrella.

Song Hui stood quietly in the pavilion at the entrance of the main hall of Lingxi Palace. Although it was not far from the entrance of the main hall, the flames couldn't wash it away.

I don't know why, but the fire was burning fiercely, and there was no intention of reducing it at all.

A guard in black was sent to observe the situation. The moment Li Rouguang walked out of the main hall, he quickly spared him from the back door of the main hall.

"Master, in the house..."

He softly reported to Song Hui what happened in the room just now.

Song Hui's body was slightly stiff, and when he heard that Yun Xiran was "stabbed", he paused for a long time before he asked, "Where is... the secret guard?"

The guard lowered his head and replied, "I didn't come out, but I didn't find his body on the ground."

Didn't find it?
Song Hui curled his lips coldly, and his eyes were fixed on the guard's body coldly, which was almost more chilling than the cold winter rain falling on the man.

How could the old fox raised by Luo Mingxuan be defeated so easily?

(End of this chapter)