The stones are like jade, and the pines are green. Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world.

Ran Yan also did not know where to read this sentence, in the moment when he looked up to see him, he suddenly gushed out from the depths of memory.

He wore a dark purple silk and wide sleeve robe with light colored flowers on the chest and neckline, colorful gold ball pattern on his arms and sleeve corners, and a white jade belt. His luxurious clothes fit perfectly and fit on his body to show his broad shoulders and thin waist.

In the flickering and soft light, that face appears to be particularly three-dimensional. The eyebrows of the sword are slightly raised. In the eyes as deep as the night, it seems that the bright cold star twinkles in the eyes. Under the straight and handsome nose, the moist lips are slightly bent, and the head is gently nodded towards ran Yan politely.

Yan word used in his body may not match, only in a "unique", the world is no two, he is worthy.

Ran Yan's eyes fell on his purple clothes. As we all know, the Tang Dynasty had strict regulations on the color of men's clothes. Only Wang sun Gongqing and officials of grade three and above could wear purple clothes. If others wear purple clothes casually, it is illegal and should be punished.

They said they wanted to enter the city before the curfew, but everyone knows that the curfew is only aimed at ordinary people. People like him will not be locked out of the city as long as they show their identity. Is he not trying to expose himself, or something? Ran Yan was on guard.

"My surname is Xiao." He said. The voice was still moving.

Ran Yan slightly bowed, "met Xiao Langjun." However, I thought that there was no big family named Xiao in Suzhou, no Wang sun Gong Qing, no three grade officials in Suzhou.

There was no word for each other, but Xing Niang and Shu Niang were inseparable. Shu Niang's fiery temper didn't blow up. Ran Yan looked at them curiously, and saw that Xing Niang's eyes were slightly red, and she was staring at Shu Niang with resentment in her eyes. She was obviously struggling to endure.

Shu Niang is angry and wrong, not angry and blocked flustered. She looks at one side with her mouth curled in anger. She simply can't see her eyes and is not upset.

"Xing Niang, go and arrange accommodation." Ran Yan interrupts the war between them.

Xing Niang took back her eyes, answered, and went down the corridor to the yard next door. There are not many courtyards in Chuang Tzu. There are only four small courtyards. The rest are large flower beds, fields and single rooms. The other courtyards have not been occupied for a long time. They are cleaned at the beginning of each month and at the beginning of each month. Now it happens to be the end of June and the beginning of July. The courtyard should be clean without too much trouble.

Let people stand on the porch is not the way to treat guests. Ran Yan said, "there are not many people living in Chuang Tzu. Maybe you have to clean up for a while. Xiao Langjun might as well follow me to the tea room and sit down for a moment later."

"Good." With a faint smile, Xiao Langjun's serious and steady appearance suddenly becomes vivid. It seems that he is not an indifferent man.

Ran Yan turns around and leads Xiao Langjun and Shu Niang to the tea room.

This side yard is the nearest courtyard to ran Yan's yard. It is only separated by two doors. Ran Yan's yard is small and there is no spare room, so she usually piles all the things in the teahouse. And this yard, there is only such a place for guests.

A little doubt flashed in Xiao Lang Jun's bright eyes. In front of her, the lady seemed to be a noble girl, but she could do things like lighting a lamp and packing things easily. If she didn't do it often, it would not be so natural.

There was a faint smell of medicine all over the room. Bottles and jars of different sizes were stacked on the low table in front of the window. The things for autopsy were put in a small box and placed in the corner of the wall.

As soon as I sat down in the room, two maidservants came in carrying the cream of cheese and plum blossom. These two kinds of milk are often drunk in summer. The milk is the milk left from the production of cheese by cow and goat milk. It has sour taste and is very thirst quenching. But people in the south are not used to that kind of strange taste.

The maid put each of the two kinds of milk in front of everyone. Shu Niang didn't think about it, so she chose cheese.

"Do you know medicine?" Xiao Langjun seems not interested in the syrup, and his eyes are collected from the bottles and jars to look at ran Yan.

His handsome face has a shallow smile, which makes people feel dignified but not arrogant. Even ran Yan, who has a cold face, is not easy to ignore. He said, "I understand a little."

Ran Yan's attitude is not warm, nor too cold. In addition, she has been wearing power fence. However, Shu Niang feels that this is an insult to their husband, and she stares at her with a bad face.

Ran Yan feels that if she doesn't act to her will in the next second, I'm afraid the knife will be thrown in front of her, but ran Yan doesn't care, because Shu Niang's temperament is much suppressed than she saw in the daytime. Obviously, as long as Xiao Langjun is present, she doesn't dare to make a mistake.

"Ran seventeen Niang, I want to talk to you alone." Xiao Lang Jun suddenly said.

Ran Yan frown, suddenly there is a feeling of being cheated. They have been sitting in the car since entering the mansion. It is impossible for them to see the plaque on Chuang Tzu. This person knows that this is Chuang Tzu of Ran's family, and she also knows that she is ran Shiqi Niang. Is it right from the beginning? Is the matter of blocking cars on the street also in his calculations?

His voice had a kind of imposing momentum. The maid in the room was silent. When Shu Niang asked them to go down together, she didn't even ask ran Yan for advice. She walked out of the house quietly with her.A guest completely mastered the leadership of his own family, which made ran Yan feel even more unhappy, and his voice was a little cold, "you first answer me, the traffic jam on the street, but you do it on purpose?"

Xiao Lang Jun's face suddenly burst into a smile and filled the room with brilliance. "If I answer yes, will you drive me out immediately?"

Ran Yan didn't say a word, which was tacit.

"It's a pity that it's not. You heard my voice in the forest that day, didn't you? Do you recognize me when I meet on the stranger

Ran Yan stares at his expression quietly. On that handsome and extraordinary face, it's not serious and it doesn't seem like a joke. Now that he can recognize his voice, he may also recognize her.

However, ran Yan knows that her voice is not special, neither soft nor coarse. Many voices in ordinary people are similar to her and have no high recognition.

"Coincidence, you say?" Ran Yan is skeptical.

"No, I'm here to see you." Xiao Lang Jun sat up straight, and solemnly bowed to ran Yan, "in the next Xiao Song."

Ran Yan's anger in his heart slightly subsided. If so, he might have come to visit him, but he rushed to the city. When he was eager to return to the city, he happened to be in the same place with her. He identified his identity by his voice. So he pushed the boat to give way, and then he borrowed for one night.

How cunning! Ran Yan said secretly.

"I have been ordered to investigate the case of Yang Jue Si. I want to know something about it. Please tell me the truth." Xiao Song is restrained and restrained, and his awe inspiring momentum is naturally revealed.

Ran Yan said slowly, "what do you want to know?"

Xiao Song's cold star like eyes twinkle slightly, and can't distinguish what kind of look, "does the lady know the identity of that person?"

Thinking of that pair of dark eyes with a kind of desolation that the world can't understand. I don't know whether it's because of this desolation that touched her, or because she doesn't want to get into trouble, ran Yan chooses to hide, "I don't know."

"Have you ever been told that when you lie, you have to be firm?" Xiao Song even saw through the lies at one glance.

Ran Yan does seldom lie, but this rare probability is even pierced by someone's words. She can't help being caught, and she says coldly, "since you know I'm a liar, I'm not willing to answer you. Since you can see through the lies, you won't think deeply about it! Once I make up my mind, I will never change. "

Xiao Song picked up his eyebrows, and a smile appeared in his eyes. He had intended to force her to say it, but he changed his mind temporarily and directly skipped the topic. "Since you know the art of medicine, you should know where the killer was hurt? Is it life-threatening? "

During the fight in the dark that day, he only knew that the man had been shot by a concealed weapon, but he did not know whether it had been shot to harm.

"Hurt my heart." Ran Yan replied truthfully, but even if he hurt his heart pulse, he might not be able to threaten his life. Ran Yan took his discarded medicine bottle back and studied the ingredients of the powder. Up to now, only seven or eight kinds of medicinal materials have been identified. It can be seen that Sufu has a good command of herbs and is absolutely familiar with medical theory. At least, she is absolutely superior to her in medical skills.

Xiao Song looked at her thoughtfully and did not continue to ask. He knew that there was only so much information he could ask.

Outside the door came the accusation of Xing Niang, "how can you be so! What's the proper way to leave your wife alone with your husband? "

The trembling voice indicated that she must be about to shed tears.

Shu Niang's irascible drank, "what's the fuss about! I don't know how many girls in Chang'an want to get along with our husband alone, but they have no chance. "

"You! You're from a big family. You're so disrespectful. You let me in! " Xing Niang was so angry that she wanted to break into it.

Ran Yan turned his head, looked up and down at Xiao Song, and said in a flat voice, "you are so popular. I'm really honored."

That is to say, Xiao Song didn't see where she felt honored, but the single tone made people feel angry.

"Shuniang, don't be rude." Xiao sang out his voice.

When Shu Niang heard his words, she did not stop him. Xing Niang rushes in. Seeing ran Yan and Xiao Song sitting face to face, she breathes a sigh of relief. Before that, she only cares about keeping up with Shu Niang. Until then, she has time to look at Xiao Song carefully. At a glance, she feels regret that she rushed in and disturbed her rashly.

Hsing Niang is also known for numerous people. Xiao Song's calm and graceful demeanor at a young age must have been formed only after staying in the upper position for a long time. Under this bearing, her handsome face can only be regarded as the icing on the cake. And his dark purple robe is a symbol of his identity.

"Xiao Langjun, the old slave has cleared up the yard. Would you like to have a rest now or talk to my wife for a while?" Xing Niang didn't treat Shu Niang as fierce as she was. She had a kind smile on her face and asked Xiao Song in a soft tone.

Ran Yan opened his mouth slightly, which is too obvious! Ran Yan reluctantly pulled her up and said, "Xiao Langjun will have to go on the road early tomorrow morning, so we will not disturb you any more." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!