Get on the Wrong Sedan Chair and Marry the Right Wolf + Extra Story

Qu Quan laughed softly, "You are talking about the story in the play."

In fact, Ling Xueji had heard about Qu Quan's deeds at that time through Ji Jin's mouth, so he naturally knew that Qu Quan was not awarded the title of Minister as soon as he was admitted to the number one scholar.Hahaha that sounds pretty good too.Ling Xueji secretly smiled and immediately straightened her face, like a good baby who is going to class well.

"Hey, isn't your experience like a story in a drama?" Ling Xueji said tentatively.

"Huh?" Qu Quan drew a circle on the location of the crime in one of the case files.

Ling Xueji pursed her lips, considered her words, and found that no matter how tactful she was, she had to ask the question, so she simply asked directly, "Why don't you marry the princess?"

Qu Quan's hand marking the file paused for a moment, then he raised his head suddenly, and a pair of fox-like eyes looked over at him under the candlelight, and his complex and deep eyes slowly fell on Ling Xueji's face, "Who told you that? ?”

"Eh..." Ling Xueji seemed to be frightened by this gaze, and immediately waved her hand guiltily, "Eh, this is what my grandmother told me, she...she didn't say anything, but there are two very annoying women Bring their daughters here, and want to marry their daughters to you, and then my grandmother told me that after you were the number one scholar in high school, many people in Jinling City wanted to marry their daughters to you, even the princess wanted to marry you. Suitable to be your wife..."

Ling Xueji talked nonsense, and she didn't know what she said. She lowered her head and waited for a long time without Qu Quan's response. Quiet Mimi turned her head and found that Qu Quan had already packed up half of the case files and stacked them neatly on the rosewood tree. on the table.So... She didn't listen to what she just said, did she?

"Qu Quan." Ling Xueji moved to the side of the table, "Princess...do you like you?"

"..." Qu Quan kept writing, "I guess."

Seeing that Qu Quan didn't deliberately avoid this topic, Ling Xueji asked again: "Then... isn't the princess pretty?"

This time Qu Quan thought for a while, as if he was recalling something, "That's right."

"Eh..." Ling Xueji was a little speechless, seeing how Qu Quan was seriously studying those case files, she decided not to disturb her.After all, Qu Quan is at work now, so I can't disturb others because of my own curiosity. Besides... Ling Xueji glanced at Qu Quan secretly, and quickly turned away. Besides, Qu Quan didn't seem to want to bring up this topic very much.

A gust of night wind entered from outside the door unhindered, and set off soft waves on the white curtains hanging in a room. Ling Xueji involuntarily approached slowly, and a strange and somewhat pungent smell wafted from the white curtains.Ling Xueji lowered her head to take out her handkerchief and wanted to cover her mouth and nose. The moment she took out the handkerchief from her skirt and looked up, the layers of white cloth curtains were quietly lifted by the wind——

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Ling Xueji opened her eyes in horror and took a few steps back. She only felt that her legs had lost feeling. Her brain was blank for a moment and she couldn't sense anything at all. There seemed to be something hard on the back of her head, and her feet were soft. She fell down, like a young sapling standing on the edge of a cliff, being swept by the strong wind and about to fall into a bottomless abyss.However, the pain in her consciousness did not come, and she felt that she fell into a gentle embrace with a faint fragrance of orchid.

Turning his head to look, he was facing Qu Quan's beautiful face that was tired and showing some helplessness.

"Qu Ququan..." Ling Xueji was still in shock, and wanted to stand up by herself, but her legs were still trembling, and she suddenly fell back into Qu Quan's arms.She lowered her head impatiently, feeling that her face was rapidly turning red and hot.

Qu Quan helped her to the rosewood desk where she had been sitting before. The desk was already full of sorted files. After Ling Xueji touched the cool and slippery rosewood table, the blood in her body warmed up inch by inch.Qu Quan at the side walked to the side and made a pot of tea for her.

"Have a drink, don't be surprised." Hao Bai Yurun's fingers held the agate red cup and handed it to Ling Xueji. Ling Xueji's eyes never left that beautiful hand.I just think that the agate red teacup looks really good on the white and slender fingers.Before I knew it, I was a little dazed.

Qu Quan's voice rang above his head again, "It's already late at night, you should go back and rest."

"Ah?" Ling Xueji finally came to his senses, thinking that he might indeed be a little sleepy today, otherwise why would he do such outrageous things repeatedly.But thinking that Jiji had already been driven back to the Shangshu Mansion by her... It's really self-inflicted...

"I...I'm here to accompany you today!" Oh, what the hell am I going to do!Ling Xueji almost bit off her tongue after saying this, she never thought that she would say such shameless words.

Qu Quan also seemed a little shocked, "But... this is a morgue."

Ling Xueji was at a loss for words for a long time, thinking that there is nothing to be embarrassed about having said everything, so he simply picked up the agate cup and drank the tea in it in one gulp, forced himself to laugh twice, "I will risk my life to accompany you!" Gentleman!"

Qu Quan raised his forehead, and started talking nonsense from sleepiness.But after Ling Xueji said that, she couldn't refuse any more. At worst, she would give up her room to Ling Xueji, and she could go through the case files in the morgue all night.Anyway, in the past few days, I have specially sued for the investigation of the case, and I went to the criminal department every day to make an appointment. Cui Jian will handle small matters properly, and Cui Jian will also go to Jinwuwei You Street Yamen to discuss with her.