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Chapter 183 Comfortable

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    Xu Qinghuan felt that she had made a good start. The conversation between her and Song Chengxuan had always been like this. They would not mention what they wanted to know. It would be embarrassing to say anything else. The only way to ease the relationship between them was  The atmosphere is only the case.

    They all want to find out the truth of the case, so they will naturally have a common topic.

    Song Chengxuan was willing to step into the Hou's Mansion, but also wanted to know what the Hou's Mansion would do next, she said he would not care about anything else.

    Xu Qinghuan was waiting for Song Chengxuan to speak.

    Song Chengxuan glanced at Feng Chu and said, "Call the doctor who was just here."

    Feng Chu turned her head to look at Xu Qinghuan, now she was asking for her opinion.

    It seems that this man insists on competing with her tonight. He has a temper that can be called toughness, and she doesn't need to wring his temper. She owes him two lives tonight.

    She went out to treat her wounds, and he could also eat, which was also considered as convenient for each other.

    Xu Qinghuan ordered: "Help me to the east room, let the doctor come and show me my feet."

    Feng Chu heaved a sigh of relief, with a joyful smile on her face, she was naturally willing to ask the doctor to treat the young lady's wounds, the young lady had been standing outside just now, she looked very distressed, but she also knew how to listen to the young lady's arrangements.

    Xu Qinghuan went to the east room, and the doctor quickly entered the door with the medicine box on his back.

    Taking off her shoes and socks, and shining a light on her, Yingui couldn't help taking a deep breath, only to see that Xu Qinghuan's feet were already swollen high: "Why are you injured so badly, it will be terrible to delay."

    "It's not so powerful," Xu Qinghuan signaled Yingui to keep quiet, "Mr. Gao has medicine, just apply it. When I was a child, I fell off the rockery and fell harder. Is it Mr. Gao?"

    Gao Langzhong nodded immediately: "That's true, but it's not light, one can imagine how dangerous the eldest lady was just now."

    Xu Qinghuan was still a little worried: "How is Mr. Song's injury?"

    "I've healed the skin and flesh wounds on the outside, but this is the easiest one. There are still some wounds on the inside, and they will heal after a few days of treatment," Gao Langzhong said.  For ordinary people, I'm afraid I'll have to lie in bed for a long time."

    Xu Qinghuan said: "Don't you need to take medicine?"

    Gao Langzhong said: "It stands to reason that you should eat some, but depending on Mr. Song's temper, you may not be willing."

    Xu Qinghuan nodded and understood: "Have you talked to your father?"

    Gao Langzhong responded, "I said it."

    After applying the medicine for Xu Qinghuan, Gao Langzhong retreated.

    Yingui stepped forward to help Xu Qinghuan put on his shoes and socks: "I really want to thank that lord, otherwise the eldest lady will heal the injury at some point."

    Xu Qinghuan looked at the swinging lanterns under the eaves. Until now, she felt that she would survive a catastrophe. If Song Chengxuan did not come, her short life would probably end. Counting two lifetimes, it was the first time that she owed someone so much  .

    I don't know how to calculate this account.

    Xu Qinghuan shook her foot subconsciously, and it really hurt

    Song Chengxuan looked at the meal in front of him, sauced beef, kimchi, two steamed fish, a plate of Sichuan fried chicken, a small cup of agate cake soup, and a large bowl of rice.

    These dishes are quite to his taste, especially kimchi and steamed fish, which should be prepared by telling the kitchen that he has been in the southeast all year round.

    And he never liked porridge, she seemed to know this.

    Song Chengxuan looked at Yong Ye.

    Yong Ye hurriedly said: "Miss Xu didn't ask my son what kind of food he likes."

    Perhaps it was a coincidence that the Anyihou Mansion was different from ordinary families in that they didn't like porridge for breakfast.

    There were a few birdsong outside the window, and it was obvious that it was almost dawn.

    Song Chengxuan picked up the chopsticks.

    Xu Qinghuan guessed that Song Chengxuan would like those meals, but if he asked why she thought of preparing them, she might not be able to eat them.

    In her previous life, she and Song Chengxuan met several times during palace banquets. She had noticed what kind of food Song Hou liked to eat, and kept it firmly in her heart. Naturally, it was not to please him, but to prepare for emergencies.

    In case Song Hou is aggressive, she will use some shady means when she has to, such as cooking some meals that Song Hou likes to eat, injecting a strong dose of medicine into the meal, and sending him to see the king of Hades.

    Of course, that's just thinking about it. She didn't like those conspiracies and tricks, so she never had to use them. The key is that Song Hou didn't force her to have any thoughts of dying together.

    Who would have thought that the previous life inadvertently planned to?? Used in this life.

    Now she ordered the servants to make these dishes, not to poison him, but really hope that he can use them comfortably. As for this little secret, let her keep it in her heart!

    Thinking of this, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile, then raised her eyes and saw Song Chengxuan standing in front of the window, she immediately withdrew her smile, and walked into the room as if nothing had happened.

    Just now her smile must have something to do with him, Song Chengxuan looked down at himself, as if there was nothing that could make her laugh like this.

    At times like this, only she can still laugh.

    Although the firearm did not blow her up this time, the murderer hiding in the dark may not stop there, not to mention she will not hide at home to avoid disaster. Once she finds clues, she must go to confirm it. In many cases, only she can find out.  clear.

    The plan for now is to catch the murderer earlier.

    Song Chengxuan walked to the table again and sat down, looking at Xu Qinghuan: "What do you think?"

    Xu Qinghuan said: "Although we don't know where the murderer is hiding now, but with the Zhang family around, we don't have to worry about catching him." The murderer's target is Zhang Yucong, and what the Zhang family has suffered now is still very bad for him  Far, he will definitely do it again.

    "What about you?" Song Chengxuan said suddenly, "You seem to have raised yourself to be white and fat, and you are wriggling happily."

    Did he compare her to bait?

    However, Xu Qinghuan always felt that Song Chengxuan's words sounded a bit strange, as if he was joking about her. Thinking of this, she raised her head to meet Song Chengxuan's gaze.

    At this moment, his eyes were clear

    In the palace, it was time to prepare for the imperial court, but the emperor was still wearing ordinary clothes and sitting on the soft couch, looking at the servant kneeling on the ground with his bloodshot eyes: "I want you to say it again."

    The servant tremblingly said: "People from the Shenji Camp went to see it, and they said it was a firearm."

    There was a stern look in the emperor's eyes, and then he slightly bent his lips, but there was a strong murderous intent in that smile: "No one knew about the emergence of firearms in Beijing."

    The servant swallowed and did not dare to speak. Even Feng Shun knelt there, sweating all over his head. There were ministers in the Shenji Camp. These ministers were all under Feng Shun's command. Now that Beijing has firearms, the Shenji Camp  First to be suspicious.

    The emperor stood up and walked in front of Feng Shun: "Tell me, will there be a sudden 'bang' one day when I am sleeping peacefully in the bedroom." The emperor said and suddenly opened his clenched hand.

    Feng Shun felt that his chest was exploded at this moment, he hurriedly said: "I dare not say anything else, this firearm is definitely not from Shenji Camp."

    The emperor looked puzzled: "Then tell me where did this come from? Who do I want to ask for accountability?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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