Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 77 His Belly Black [8]

The bright white moonlight shines through the black screen and spills onto the earth. There is a glimmer of light in the black space.

Ye Xiyue looked at the tidy kitchen in front of her with satisfaction, stretched her waist, "It's finally tidy."

Turning around, going back to the room——

A melodious flute sound seemed to flow down from the sky like a waterfall.

Ye Xiyue was taken aback suddenly!
anyone? !
She looked around, but there was no one else except the sound of the flute.

When she looked up at the wall again, there was a man standing tall, with long hair fluttering, and a purple robe fluttering flamboyantly. He was holding a jade flute with a silver moon as his back, the mansion descended from the sky.

The melodious sound of the flute could not conceal the luxury of his body.

The night was too dark and the moon was too thick, and she couldn't see the man's side face clearly through the hazy darkness.

At that moment, she thought, this is the Flying Immortal, right?

He is the most beautiful scenery left in the world from the sky.

Lost, just because this moment is so beautiful, so beautiful that people can't move their eyes, it's like a dream.

Even with Ye Xiyue's resolute concentration, she still couldn't hold back her infatuation, but it was only a momentary effort. Listening to the beautiful sound of the flute, she still managed to recover herself from her sinking.

After finishing the song, Ye Xiyue fully appreciated how a peerless beauty interpreted a silent death that overwhelmed the world from beginning to end.

She was standing in the small courtyard, and the man was standing on the wall, not far away, but she didn't speak.

Until he gently put away the jade flute and turned around...

She wanted to see his face clearly, but he was standing on the wall like a ray of light, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in the yard.

Even closer!
Pushing aside the thick black, Ye Xiyue finally saw this man's face through the milky white moonlight.

It's him? !
With a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he stepped towards her.

His luxurious robes swept across the ground, and he stepped on dark-soled black gold embroidered silk boots. His long hair was loose, and a dark purple hairband was tied behind him. He looked casual yet noble.

Stunning appearance, unparalleled in the world, well deserved!

Ye Xiyue originally had a pretty good degree of mystery and curiosity about this person, but when she saw him, all the emotions in her heart disappeared.

"Huang Junye, what are you doing here?"

Who the hell is he, and how did he appear here?

Huang Junye stood with his hands behind his back, looked around, "I have to do something to come here?"

Ye Xiyue suddenly felt a headache, she rubbed the center of her brows helplessly, she knew that once she met him, nothing good would happen.

Not wanting to talk nonsense with him, she said, "Who the hell are you? This is Ye Mansion."

"So it's Ye Mansion..." Huang Junye paused, "Well, I've never heard of it."

"Now that I know, can you leave? If you want to find General Ye, please go through the gate of Ye's house. If you go the wrong way, please return where you came from."

"Why is Bengong leaving?"

Ye Xiyue narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "Why don't you leave?"

"There's no reason to go, so I just won't go."

Just as Ye Xiyue was about to speak, Huang Junye walked forward, as if she was familiar with the road, she turned a corner and walked into her yard.

Ye Xiyue's face changed slightly, did he know her yard?
on purpose?
Or just guessing?
"Huang Junye, what are you doing in my yard?"

Huang Junye didn't seem to hear her words, opened the door familiarly, went in, found a chair, sat down lazily, "We are a guest."

(End of this chapter)