Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 54
Forcibly exchanging a corner of his clothes for the freedom of his hands, Xuanyuan Che curled his lips and glanced at the woman who was still sleeping on the bed.

The teardrops in the corners of the eyes are still hanging, the mouth is also pouted, and the hair is messed up because of the toss just now, looking quite pitiful and charming.

In the end, he couldn't hold back, rubbed his big palm on the messy hair, and snorted coldly: "Next time, beat me again!"

When Na Mo's tall and handsome figure disappeared, the room gradually calmed down.

The light from Liuli is warm and gorgeous, refracted on the pale pink curtains.

Except for the black robe with cloud patterns in Yun Xiran's hands, and the wet skirt on her chest, everything seems to be the same as before.

A peaceful night.

After Xuanyuan Han left the court, he came to Weiyang Palace to see Yun Xiran.

Seeing that Yun Xiran was still asleep and showed no signs of waking up, she hurriedly sent a reply to Gao Yang who was resting in the Tai Hospital.

It wasn't until Gao Yang repeatedly assured that Princess Xiran's life was safe and she was only temporarily weak and unconscious that Xuanyuan Han felt relieved, and ordered a group of people to wait for a good student to take care of her, and then left Weiyang Palace and went back to the dormitory to review the papers.

Yun Xiran fell asleep for a long time, and didn't wake up until Shen Shi in the afternoon of the next day.

"Hmm..." Yun Xiran opened her eyes, still a little dazed in her mind.

It was as if her chest was being pressed by a boulder and she couldn't breathe. She breathed a little harder, and there was another burst of heart-piercing pain.

She lay down and looked at the pink curtain above her head for a while before she realized where she was.

She remembered that she was knocked unconscious by the paw of a brown bear deliberately put in in the paddock, and was rescued by Xuanyuan Che when she almost died.

And after that?
He shook his head, still a little dizzy.

She doesn't remember anything that happened after that.

Grasping the curtain with his hand, he stood up with that strength.Yun Xi grinned in pain, but she didn't loose her grip at all.

The palace lady pushed the door and walked in with the prepared medicinal food from the imperial dining room. Seeing Yun Xiran who opened her eyes on the bed and was about to get up, she was startled, and hurriedly put down the food box and came to help her.

"Princess Xiran, you are weak and cannot move around!"

After finally leaning against the head of the bed, Yun Xiran was gasping for air in pain, and a circle of cold sweat rose from her forehead.

Inadvertently lowering her eyes, she caught a glimpse of a shallow circle of water stains on the collar, and Yun Xi dyed slightly.

This is...the trace of water splashing on it?
"Did you come in to feed water last night?" Yun Xiran frowned.

The court lady shook her head suspiciously, "You slept soundly at night, and you never called your servant."

Then last night...she got up to drink by herself?its not right!

She was so injured that she would die if she moved, how could she get up and drink by herself?

"...Bring over the medicinal food." Yun Xiran pursed her lips, forget it, don't think about it.

She was also hungry after a day's sleep. The maid poured the medicinal food into the porcelain bowl, and before she finished pouring out, she heard a laughing voice outside: "The princess is awake?"

As soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open, and a wicked man in purple shirt walked in.

The moment Yun Xiran saw him, his appetite was gone.

But Xuanyuanyu didn't know it, he snatched the medicine bowl from the maid's hand, and sat on the chair next to Yun Xiran.

He used a spoon to scoop up the medicinal food and blew it cool with his hands, and finally blew it on his mouth, and handed a spoonful to Yun Xiran's lips.

No matter how you look at it, they all carry indescribable proficiency.

Yun Xiran blinked, and instead of opening her mouth to swallow the crisp and refreshing medicinal food, she suddenly asked, "His Royal Highness, did you come to Weiyang Palace last night?"

Before Xuanyuan Yu could answer, Yun Xi ran chirped and said with a chuckle: "Last night, someone fed me water so gently, Xi'er was so touched."

Xuanyuan Yu was suspicious, he didn't come here at all last night.

But seeing that Yun Xiran's face was a little pale, but that naughty and charming smile was very beautiful, she was suddenly distracted, and said in her mouth: "En...it's my highness, Xi'er was thirsty last night, my highness will Give Xi'er a drink of water."

Regardless of whether it is him or not, the most important thing is to get Yun Xiran's favor.

Yun Xiran opened her mouth to swallow the medicinal food, and after eating it carefully, the collar was still clean without splashing a single drop of soup.

The smile on her lips faded slightly, "Really? Thank you so much, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Yun Xiran's voice was a little lower than usual, but because of this it sounded softer and less tit-for-tat.

Yun Xiran has always been at odds with Xuanyuan Yu, why did she ever talk to him so softly?Xuanyuan Yu was overjoyed and wanted to chat with her more, but Yun Xiran yawned lazily.

"Your Highness, I'm still a little sleepy, please go back."

The smile on Yun Xiran's lips was gone, replaced by a cold straight line.

Xuanyuan Yu choked, but still said: "Okay, Xi'er, rest well."

He also ordered the maid to take good care of her until that annoying figure disappeared, Yun Xiran frowned impatiently.

Seeing how skillful he is at feeding people, how could he be the one who fed her water last night?
"Forget it, go down." Yun Xiran sat on the bed a little tiredly, her eyes were closed and her brows were furrowed.

"Yes." The maid answered, packed up the food box, and quietly retreated out.

The room was very quiet for a while, Yun Xiran sat quietly like that for a long time.

She didn't open her eyes until it was dark outside.

He took the soft mattress on the top of the brocade quilt that was draped over his body, and surrounded himself thickly.

There were injuries on her chest and feet, and she always felt that her bones were in the wrong place, and she walked as if a needle was poking her at the ankle.

But she didn't say a word all her life, she just gritted her teeth and moved off the couch bit by bit.

Pushing open the door, the moonlight outside was cold, and there were gusts of cold wind blowing in the early autumn night. Yun Xiran was still a little ignorant, but after being blown by the cold wind, she became sober.

She tilted her head and sat cross-legged on Pan Jinlong's doorpost at the door, her buttocks were padded with a corner of the soft mattress and she didn't feel cold.

Yun Xiran grinned and calmed down the stimulation of pain, and it took a while to raise her head, squinting at the bright moon.

She dreamed of Jiang Yu last night, she remembered it very clearly.

The feeling of being hollowed out bit by bit from her heart was so real that she almost couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

Covering his chest with his hand, he pressed it a little harder, and a groan unconsciously escaped from his lips.

"It hurts so much..." She murmured softly, and what responded to her was a cold emptiness.

No one held her in their arms, coaxed her softly, and bought her milk candy.

There is no one left.

She just stared straight at the moon, her eyes were a little sore.

The evening of early autumn came quickly, and a piece of silver-white moonlight shone on the figure sitting alone in front of the corridor, carrying an indescribable loneliness.

She held her head up, sitting in a stubborn and paranoid posture, but her slender back was straight, as if nothing could crush her.

But at the same time, it was thin and thin like a group of weak hairballs, as if it could be easily destroyed in an instant.

Behind him, the figure of a man in black clothes like ink stands quietly between the sky and the earth.

The slender black eyes containing an infinitely sharp and cold light silently stared at the lonely figure.

His complexion is fair, his face with sharp edges and corners is extremely handsome, his demeanor is cold and isolated, but there are shallow ripples in his well-understood eyes.

In the silence of all things, only this magnificent and outstanding man has gathered the demeanor that all men in the world yearn for.

Xuanyuan Che stood there for a long time, then slowly walked in front of that person.

Yun Xiran was opening her eyes wide and waiting for the watery light at the bottom of her eyes to dissipate naturally, when a black shadow appeared in front of her unexpectedly.

Before she could react, the black figure flickered past her and sat next to her.

While Yun Xiran was still surprised, he only heard a cool magnetic voice said indifferently: "It doesn't hurt anymore?"

Xuanyuan Che?
Yun Xiran said in a daze, "...it doesn't hurt."

Actually it hurts.

"Is it comfortable to blow dry?"

"……Comfortable."

It's actually a little cold.

Xuanyuan Che narrowed his eyes and looked at her coldly.

Under that strong coercion, Yun Xiran shrank her neck unconsciously.

This feeling is as if she couldn't do anything well when she first joined the army and was about to be reprimanded by the officer.

Xuanyuan Che stared at her coldly for a long time, and when he saw the almost dry tears at the end of her eyes, he paused for a moment, then he called lightly: "Xia Ping."

A figure jumped down from the roof in an instant, "My lord."

"Under the plum tree in Xingzhi Palace, there is plum blossom wine buried last year, take it back."

"Yes."

Yun Xiran blinked and asked, "Drinking at night?"

What responded to her was a look that was neither salty nor dull.

Yun Xiran choked suddenly, pursed her lips, and shrank into the soft mattress.

After half a cup of tea, Xia Ping took a wine jar and a pair of wine cups, wiped off the dirt on it with a cloth, and with a strong hand, the cover immediately opened.

A strong plum blossom fragrance mixed with a mellow wine fragrance wafted over immediately.

Yun Xiran's eyes lit up, "It smells so good!"

Xuanyuan Che poured himself a glass of wine.

Those big hands with distinct joints were white and slender, much smoother and tender than ordinary women's hands.

The black brocade clothes made him even more handsome, and the posture of drinking with downcast eyes was also quite pleasing to the eye.

He was obviously sitting casually on the floor tiles in the corridor, but it made people think that he was sitting in some high-end place with an elegant posture.

Yun Xi Ranguang was already a little drunk when he smelled the aroma of the wine, and his heart couldn't bear it anymore.

While Xuanyuan Che was drinking, she quickly poured herself a glass.

But because the movement was too fast, the wound on her chest was torn apart again, and she was sweating coldly due to the sudden pain.

Regardless of the pain, she leaned over and drank the mellow plum blossom brew in one gulp.

"It's delicious!" Cold sweat broke out on her painful forehead, but her expression was extremely comfortable, and a sweet smile burst into her eyes.

I don't know if it's because of drinking or the moonlight blurring people's eyes, but Xuanyuan Che's expression looks softer than usual coldness.

Yun Xi fell down again, and the wine glass in her hand was snatched away by the person next to her.

"One cup, no more, you're still hurt." There was an undeniable sternness in the cold voice.

Yun Xiran pouts her lips, and turns her head to stare at the man beside her dissatisfied.

Maybe it was because of the wine that her body became warmer, and the stamina of the plum blossom brewed up, making her delicate little face dyed a layer of rouge and crimson.

(End of this chapter)