Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 5
Ye Xiyue finally quietly moved away from those guards.

Through the memory of the original owner, she had a thorough understanding of what kind of person Ye Xiyue was and what kind of identity she had.

The Fourth Miss of the General's Mansion.

She is quite famous in the capital, just because...she is an out-and-out trash.

No matter where you go, even if you haven't heard of where the southeast, northwest, and middle are, you've heard that there is a good-for-nothing in the Ye family.

It's just that the original owner has the protection of the Patriarch of the Ye family, and he loves her like a jewel in the palm of his hand, afraid of melting in his mouth, and afraid of breaking in his palm.

Rare, rare.

Now Ye Xiyue just wants to be quiet for a while.

There was a feeling of melancholy in her heart, she obviously died on the mountain, but when she woke up again, she was being kicked.

Walking faster and faster, before she knew it, Ye Xiyue was far away from the group of guards. She stopped and sat on a lawn. Just as she was about to catch her breath, she suddenly felt something delicious...

She smelled it, only to realize that it was her clothes.

Because of walking, she sweated a little, and the clothes next to her body were a little wet, but the fragrance came out so naturally.

"The smell of spices on the clothes is caused by sweating?"

not good!

She frowned, and felt that a group of people were rushing towards this side at high speed. It was this fragrance... that attracted people!
She took off her coat neatly and ran towards the bushes up to her waist.

"Where do you want to go?" Dressed in white clothes Shengxue, with black hair like black ink, a man landed in front of Ye Xiyue like a god from heaven, standing two steps away from her, blocking her way .

A faint light flashed across Ye Xiyue's eyes. In her memory, she searched for everything about the man in front of her.

Mo Lan, the most trusted chief executive of the Ye family's patriarch, is also the adopted son of the Ye family, she is not his biological brother.

"I just want to look around." Ye Xiyue was as calm as water.

Mo Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her——

He looks very handsome, the smile on the corner of his mouth is as traceless and light as autumn leaves, his elegant face is full of elegance, and his deep black eyes reveal deep inquiry.

His gaze at this moment was like that of a snake.

From Ye Xiyue's point of view, this is a man as clear as water and gentle and refined. However, Mo Lan's bones are very deep.

She could understand the profound meaning in his eyes at this time, perhaps because of her way of speaking, after all, she has a different temperament from the original owner.

The original Ye Xiyue had never spoken to Mo Lan so calmly.

"Xiyue, where are you injured?" Mo Lan walked in front of Ye Xiyue and smiled slightly, his eyes were not only serious, but also surprised.

"No, I'm fine."

"Your arm?" Seeing that Ye Xiyue's arm was scratched and bleeding, Mo Lan couldn't help but frowned, "Xiyue..."

Ye Xiyue shook her head, "It's just a small injury, it's okay."

(End of this chapter)