Playful Concubine Le

Chapter 405
The convoy was assassinated, and the original itinerary could no longer continue.

What's more, it was the high-ranking Xuandi who assassinated him!
The four Xuandi powerhouses pursued for a certain distance, but after failing to catch up with them, they immediately turned back, fearing that they would fall into someone else's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

Before they came back, Jun Yunqing had already healed her wounds and adjusted her breathing. She declined Lorgar's invitation and jumped out of the chariot.

"Thank you for protecting me from a disaster today." She smiled at the beautiful young man on the chariot, "I remember."

Lorja should have known about it when she rushed into the chariot, but he didn't say anything, so he helped her.

Watching Jun Yunqing's back leave, Luo Jia fanned his slender and thick eyelashes, stretched out his hand, and opened the front of his chest.

White and slender, smooth and delicate like white jade, but not thin chest exposed to the air.

On the chest, a light golden sunburst pattern seemed to be branded on it, slightly undulating with the breath.

At this moment, the pattern of the rising sun emits a faint light. Under the cover of this light, the rising sun on it is lifelike, as if it is about to come alive and take off.

As the fingertips brushed the rising sun across his heart, Lorgar showed a trace of doubt, "The Silver Moon Saintess has been brought back to the Shrine to accept the inheritance opening ceremony, why..."

He frowned his pretty eyebrows, "Could it be that she has a shrine token in her hand?"

And Jun Yunqing, who left, also found a secluded place at this moment, and rolled up the sleeve of his right hand robe.

At this moment, on her right arm, the starry sky pattern obtained from the inheritance secret realm space exudes a faint light, and the faint tingling sensation cannot be ignored.

This brand began to change when Lorgar approached her.

Jun Yunqing remained calm at the time, and only checked after he left the meeting.

Perhaps because of the distance, the light on the pattern began to slowly fade away.

What is this feeling of mutual induction and attraction?

Is there something strange about this brand?The secret of the strong man's inheritance is not in this starry sky pattern, is it?

If so, why has there been no movement for a long time, but there is a reaction after Lorgar approaches?Could it be that the condition for the inheritance to be opened is not in the Western Wilderness Shrine, but in Lorgar?

Ouch!What's the matter!
Jun Yunqing's headache is killing me after much deliberation, damn it!It's just an inheritance, and you have to play reasoning. Wouldn't people with small brains be tortured to death?I'm so tired and I don't like it!
Sure enough, something that is not your own is unreliable!The Heavenly Demon Seven Sin Qin is not so troublesome!
If I knew she would not want this ghost inheritance!It's not fun to make it like this!
Jun Yunqing returned to the Jiuzhong Palace with a gloomy expression on his face.

She had to tell Bei Mingying what she had heard from Yan Wuming to make him more vigilant.

Especially what the man in the black cloak said, that it would be more beneficial for their plan if Ah Ying fell in love with her, made her feel very disturbed.

However, when he returned to Jingque Palace and asked, he found out that Bei Mingying was not in the palace.

"Queen?" Seeing Jun Yunqing's return, Feng Cang walked towards him with a look of surprise on his face, "You're back? Where's Your Majesty?"

Jun Yunqing suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart, why did he ask Bei Mingying about her?

"I'm looking for him too..."

"Huh?" The astonishment on Feng Cang's face became stronger, he looked at Jun Yunqing, and said in puzzlement, "Didn't Your Majesty go to Nangong's house with you to find Miss Yun?"

Nangong family!Miss Yun!Did Bei Mingying go with him? ! ! ! !

Hearing this, Jun Yunqing staggered and almost fell.

She opened her starry eyes wide, and asked with a frightened face, "What are you talking about?"

Ah Ying went to Nangong's house to look for sister Yun? !

Seeing that Feng Cang didn't understand, he repeated it again, and after confirming that it was true, Jun Yunqing's eyes went dark!
Miserable, miserable!

Dressed up!
"When did Ah Ying leave?" She pulled Feng Cang and asked hastily.

Feng Cang looked up at the sky, thought about it, and said, "One and a half hours ago."

an hour and a half...

Jun Yunqing burst into tears, what the hell, I can't make it in time, I'm definitely screwed!
"Your Majesty left the palace directly after seeing people from the three major forces today." Feng Cang looked at her and said, "I think he wanted to go out with you for a stroll, I think he changed into casual clothes..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Yunqing was nowhere to be seen.

"It should be because he wants to go out with you. I see that he changed into casual clothes..."

Jun Yunqing flew all the way, the wind whistling past his ears, but it couldn't cover the words that kept echoing in his mind, his heart was sweet and sour, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Ah Ying thought she was bored and lonely when she went to play with Sister Yun?Although I didn't say anything at the time, I took this matter into my heart. Even though I had so many things at hand and was so busy, I still wanted to hang out with her, but I was cheated by her...

Jun Yunqing thought about it with a sore face, how could he be so guilty?
But I didn't mean it!I don't know if an apology is helpful?

She struggled and thought: At least I heard the secret conversation between Yan Wuming and the people from Juntian City, there is hard work without credit, right?Does it count as making up for it?

Hey!
She rubbed her face and picked up the pace.

Inner City, Nangong Mansion, the lobby of the main courtyard.

Bei Mingying was wearing a light blue brocade gown, the neckline and cuffs were embroidered with silver silk and flowing cloud pattern piping, a blue auspicious cloud brocade belt with a wide edge was tied around her waist, and her black hair was tied with a purple jade gold crown. Fixed, with a small lock of hair on the temples, hanging down smoothly.

He sat upright at the head, and there was a teacup on the small table on the right, from which the smoky smoke rose slowly, making the person in front of him handsome, majestic, and luxurious like jade.

At this moment, he was staring at the door expressionlessly, his pressure was getting lower and lower, and the whole lobby seemed to be in a world of ice and snow. Patriarch Nangong sat beside him, his face almost wrinkled into a bitter melon.

That rebellious girl, after telling her to find Jun, where did she go to find her!
Your Majesty has been left hanging here for an entire hour!

Don't you know that Nangong Yun's complexion is more bitter than his now!

I grin!Yunqing, where did you little girl go? !I'm covering for you, did you make it?You should hurry up!I can't stand it any longer!
After the cup of tea on the waiting table had completely cooled down, Bei Mingying closed her eyes, stood up suddenly with a flick of her sleeves, the air pressure on her body was extremely low, and strode outside.

Just as he walked to the door, a black figure suddenly rushed towards him: "A Ying!"

Bei Mingying paused.

Jun Yunqing jumped on him like a koala and hung up, took a big breath, relieved her shortness of breath, and said pitifully, "Sorry, Aying, I'm late."

Jun Yunqing just came to take a look with the intention of giving it a try, but she never expected that Bei Mingying was still waiting for her here.

Immediately, the guilt in her heart was overwhelming, she put her arms around the man's thin waist, rubbed back and forth on his chest, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

In front of Patriarch Nangong, she couldn't tell where she had been before, so she could only keep begging for forgiveness.

Bei Mingying pulled her hand away, and pulled her off her body. Just when Jun Yunqing thought he was angry, his face darkened, and the light in his eyes suddenly turned into a deep and dark expression that contained anger. Zi, said coldly: "Who hurt you?!"

(End of this chapter)