Chapter 167

Xiao Song should be rushing back to Beijing to report his work. According to the time, he has almost arrived in Chang'an, but now he appears in front of Ran Yan's eyes.

"I was eager to solve the case, day and night, so I fell ill on the way." Xiao Song's smile was burning, as if he recovered his energy in an instant.

Xiao Song was still like that. He never had to write a lie, but he didn't deliberately cover it up in front of Ran Yan.

"It's not easy for you to live to this day." Ran Yan said without end.

Xiao Song is to understand, "is not easy, my house was Liu Qingsong fried only a few people can live."

Liu Qingsong is very fond of making these strange things. As for explosives and other things, Liu Qingsong is more and more unscrupulous because of Xiao Xuan's support. Finally, Xiao Song can't bear to throw him into a famous Taoist temple.

After Liu Qingsong blew up all the houses of the Taoist temple and exploded a firecracker in front of Xiao Song, Xiao Song thought that he was finally out of school, and reluctantly agreed to his return to Xiaofu.

As a result Xiao Song looks at ran Yan lying on the couch, his face gradually sinks down.

Ran Yan is particularly satisfied. She is lying down now. She can't do anything to Liu Qingsong, but she can't make him too comfortable, otherwise she will be uneasy.

"Thank you." Ran Yan said.

Xiao Song stopped for a moment, drooping his eyes and said, "don't say thank you. It's sang Chen who found you."

Ran Yan looks at him, looks at him quietly for a moment, then takes back his eyes. Although sang Chen lives in another world, he has a pair of extremely intelligent head. It is not surprising that he found her according to the clues.

After a long silence, ran Yan asked, "where is he?"

"He fainted when I heard that he took someone to find you." Xiao Song gently smile, "he that see blood dizzy disease is afraid can't change."

Sang once became a serious official in his spare time.

"Well..." Ran Yan wants to ask, is he the one who helped her warm her feet? Is he the one who talks to her in the dream? But the words to the mouth and swallow back, how can the things in the dream be taken seriously!

"Drink water." Xiao Song handed the spoon to her mouth.

"I'll do it myself, thank you." However, I can't find that I can't move my hands.

"Don't be stubborn. Open your mouth." Xiao Song twisted his eyebrows and urged him.

Ran Yan opened her mouth because she was really thirsty. Xiao Song's observation was very keen. Therefore, she always seemed to know what she needed and sent it to her in silence.

"You have been in a coma for six days, and the doctor said that you can only eat light food for the time being. What would you like to eat?" Xiao Song finished feeding water and then asked.

"Six days?" Ran Yan was surprised. She found herself weak and thought it was caused by excessive blood loss. Unexpectedly, she lay down for six days!

But looking back, Xiao Song rushed to Chang'an faster than them, and it took a long time to get back.

Ran Yan thought about it, but he was not polite, "it's good to eat."

Xiao Song got up, put the bowl on a few, stretched out a slender hand, bent over to help her to put the hair on the face away, "since you ask so low, then I will do it myself."

Ran Yan watched him go out and quickly added, "if you can have some delicious food, the best."

"I try my best." Xiao Song's black and bright eyes are full of smile. Although there is no smile on his face, it is enough to reveal his joy.

Xiao song goes out less than two rest, evening green, Xing Niang and Ge Lan rush in together.

Wanlv was two circles thinner than six days ago. No one asked why she wasn't beside ran Yan. But she had already blamed herself for being away from ran Yan for thousands of times. When she saw ran Yan, she burst into tears again.

Night green Fu in front of the couch sobbed, "lady, it's the fault of the slaves."

Ran Yan said with a faint smile, "thank you for listening to my words. Otherwise, I'm afraid there are two female corpses lying on the couch now."

Think of Liu Qingsong that unreliable guy, ran Yan is a burst of fear, if it was Liu Qingsong ran out alone at that time, the result is very difficult to predict.

"It's very dangerous!" Xing Niang gets angry these days. Seeing ran Yan wake up, she is both happy and angry. She can't help but say, "my wife always keeps her word. Why don't you just take this matter to heart? When you were in yingmei'an, you said that you would never care about these things, but now you almost lost your life again! "

"I..." Ran Yan felt ashamed. She had made up her mind, but as soon as she met the corpse, she couldn't help but go up and find something strange, and then she wanted to solve the mystery. Just like drug abuse, it is an addiction at the beginning, but when it reaches a certain point, it will become a part of life.

"Let's talk about these things in the future, my wife. Take good care of yourself." Looking at ran Yan's face, she lost weight. She didn't scold her at this time. Instead, she said, "my wife only drinks some ginseng soup every day. This will make you hungry. I'll go and make some food for your wife."

"Xiao Song did it." Ran Yan said.

Xing Niang's face changed slightly, but she quickly covered the past. "He's a delicate husband of a noble family. Where can these be? I'll go and have a look."Ge Lan understood the meaning of Xing Niang and sighed in her heart. Would you like to persuade her?

Xing Niang walked quickly to the kitchen. Seeing Xiao Song cooking porridge in person, she stood at the door for a while. The light came in from the lattice window through the Koryo paper, and he was covered with a faint halo. Not only did he not feel embarrassed, but he had a lazy and calm temperament, which was closer to his straight, neat and vigorous appearance.

Xing Niang didn't understand Xiao Song's mind. A man who was in trouble in the officialdom, heard that ran Yan was in danger, so she rushed back day and night. She saw ran Yan's life and death uncertain. She did not rest for a moment, and kept her watch for two days and three nights Even though he seems so indifferent, but gradually haggard description, can not hide anyone.

"Xiao Shilang." Xing Niang chose to call her so alienated. She went up to her and said politely, "how can you bother Mr. Xiao to do it yourself? Let the old slave come."

Xiao Niang's face is not changed, and she will take care of you with a smile

"Xiao Shilang, old slave..." Xing Niang couldn't bear to say any cruel words. However, as long as he showed a little gentleness, how many women would like to marry him, and would rather die than regret. Even if the wife didn't love him now, his heart made of iron and stone would be able to cover him in the long run.

"Xing Niang, please tell me something." Xiao Song stops his movements and looks at Xing Niang quietly.

Under this natural pressure, Xing Niang suddenly knelt down in front of him and fell on the ground and said, "my wife lost her mother since she was a child. It has been very difficult for her to survive. She only wants to marry a husband who treats her sincerely in the future and live a peaceful life. She does not expect to become a high-ranking family. If she is really for the sake of my wife, please do not ”

never show such solicitude and concern.

Xiao Song has already killed two ladies and two concubines. She has already confirmed the name of the wife. Xing Niang is a person who believes in ghosts and gods. She will never see ran Yan marry Xiao Song and die.

Xiao Song stirred the Bi stem porridge in the earthen pot with a spoon, squinting his eyes and letting the steaming hot air flutter on his face, and said faintly, "please get up."

Xing Niang was lying on the ground.

For a long time, Xiao Song looked down at her and said with a light smile, "do I look so easy to get hot headed?"

This Xing Niang felt as if she had no anger and her back was trembling. No one who knew Xiao Song's name would dare to believe that he had a hot head. He could not be rational any more, except that he did it on purpose. Although he was kind and polite at ordinary times, it made people feel less emotional. If it had not been for the gossip that he had been fighting with his father at home, he had a violent walk at home He is a bloody boy with flesh and blood, so he will not be the title of "Chang'an ghost sees sorrow", but "Chang'an ghost sees and runs away".

"Do I seem to ignore seventeen Niang's life?" Xiao Song stirs the charcoal in the stove, seriously reflecting the reddish light of fire, and asks in a gentle voice.

Xing Niang said again that if she could do this for her wife, she would not ignore her life. But what's the significance of this?

This time, although Xing Niang didn't understand, she still got up according to her words.

"Xiao Shilang has been guarding for so many days, but would you like to go back and wash it?" Xing Niang asked.

"No need." Xiao Song flatly refused, because he could do nothing but cook porridge. If he didn't show up at this time, he was afraid that he would not have a chance to perform in the future.

Xing Niang didn't dare to insist. Once again, she deeply regretted that if Xiao Song didn't have the fate to conquer his wife, it would be nice! But if he didn't have this name, I'm afraid his son would be able to read by his age.

You can't have both.

When the porridge was almost cooked, Xiao Song put out the fire, covered it and simmered for a while. Taking advantage of this time, he quickly bathed back. The porridge was just right.

When Xiao Song comes into the room with porridge, ran Yan is already a little sleepy.

"Get up and have dinner." Xiao Song put the porridge on a few, the night green quickly went to Sheng one night. The porridge is cooked at the right time and the soup is thick. Ran Yan has not eaten for many days. For the first few meals, she can only drink this food, and then slowly begin to eat.

Sitting before the collapse, Xiao Song naturally reached out to take the rice soup from the late green, tried the temperature of the bowl wall with his hand, and felt that it was just right, so he took a spoon and handed it to ran Yan's lips.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Evening green also some inexplicable, she wanted to go to feed her wife, but the bowl in her hand was so naturally taken away.

Ran Yan Yu Guang glimpses the expression of night green and song blue, and wishes to bury his head in the quilt.

So embarrassed for a while, Ge Lan pulled the night green quietly back out.

But Xiao Song did not feel the hand back, again in the bowl scoop a spoon to pass.

Ran Yan Han's mouth, swallowing down just said, "you've always been like this Do we respond to changes with constancy? " Ran Yan wanted to say that she was bold.

"Well." But Xiao Song nodded, "you can say that it's good to be bold." (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!