Destiny Concubine

Chapter 531
Hearing Meng Qinghuan's words, Ye Junli's eyes were full of surprise and confusion. He stared straight at Meng Qinghuan with his bewitching eyes, and asked, "Borrowing a corpse?"

"You can also say the same, but my life experience is more complicated! Your mother said that this body was originally mine, but because I was killed when I was just born, she sent my soul to the future in order to save me. Xiao Ye'er from the future world switched bodies."

"So in fact, for the past 18 years, my soul has been living in modern times, where my name is Meng Qinghuan, and our Meng family is a well-known Fengshui family, so I understand Fengshui metaphysics, knowing that your Qingling was set up as a trap Board!"

Meng Qinghuan didn't know whether Ye Junli could understand what she said, she frowned slightly, staring at him with agile eyes and asked: "Can you understand what I said?"

Ye Junli sank his eyes, and said with a serious expression: "I understand. From the first time I saw you, you were Meng Qinghuan, not the Ninth Miss who was not favored by the Meng Manor before. It was my mother who sent you to By my side, and my mother is not dead, she lives in that mysterious country, am I right?"

Although these words are a bit strange, but what is impossible for him and Xiao Jiu to go through?From the first time he saw her, she was Meng Qinghuan, his little Jiu, the love of his heart.

Meng Qinghuan smiled slightly, with a faint light in his eyes: "Ye Junli, I won't die either, you have to remember what I said!"

The last thing she can do for him is to leave a glimmer of hope, even if it is nothingness, at least the person she loves still has motivation.If she really can't come back, maybe time will smooth out the pain in his heart and make him forget her.

"Little Nine..."

Ye Junli always felt that there seemed to be something in Meng Qinghuan's words, but before he could ask clearly, Meng Qinghuan suddenly climbed up to his neck and covered his lips.

At this moment, thoughts and reason were all turned into raging fire, leaving Ye Junli with no time to think about other things.

"Husband..."

Meng Qing Huan kept calling for his husband, and her little hands boldly took off his clothes.She knew that she was about to leave, and she didn't want what she had experienced to become a dream, and she wanted to leave the best things to him.

Leaving it to the person she loves the most in this life, even if she wakes up from the dream, she will have no regrets.

"Xiao Jiu, I love you!"

With a wave of Ye Junli's palm, he dropped the bed curtain. Under the red candle lamp, there were two silhouettes, and the room was full of gentle ripples, as unreal as a dream.

"Little Nine."

Ye Junli's voice rang softly in Meng Qinghuan's ears, his charming voice gradually became intoxicating: "If it hurts, just tell me."

Meng Qinghuan hummed lightly in a daze of consciousness. She was drunk in the tenderness and was in a trance. Suddenly, she felt a tingling sensation. She hummed, frowned tightly, and two tears rolled out of the corners of her eyes.

Ye Junli looked at her with distressed eyes and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Meng Qinghuan opened her eyes, and her blurred eyes looked at the evildoer in front of her. She shook her head and said softly, "It's much better."

"I'm lighter."

Ye Junli was extremely gentle, his eyes were full of pampering.

Meng Qinghuan nodded, she closed her eyes, as if she felt that she had fallen into the clouds, and the gorgeous fireworks blooming above her head made her completely sink into it.

Immediately, the room was full of charm, with red candles flickering and intoxicating murmurs incessantly!
　"Ahem, I can't write too explicitly, so the word ten thousand is omitted here... imagine for yourself. . . "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)