Destiny Concubine

713 Chapter 1
He actually understood what Meng Qinghuan wanted to say, but he was afraid that they would not be able to live the most ordinary life in this life, because of the responsibilities on their bodies, and because of the world.

Ye Junli gently rubbed her face with his palm, and looked softly at her face after changing her appearance. It was really a normal appearance, but what Ye Junli saw was never a skin.

What he loves is the soul in this skin, the soul that kissed him awake in the underground palace of the Qingling Mausoleum and gave him a glimpse of the soul of ten thousand years, his little Jiu!
No matter how heavy the burden is, as long as his little Jiu is there, no matter how tired or hard he is, he can go on without fear.

Because she is all his motivation and hope!He looks forward to sending her a prosperous and prosperous country, and sitting shoulder to shoulder with her in the world.

The next day.

In the Yuelao Temple, a man dressed in a plain brocade robe stood in front of the statue of Yuelao, his eyes as dark as ink pools were a little hurt, staring at the statue of Yuelao.

Suddenly, a white mist floated slowly from the hall, and a woman in red danced vaguely in the vast white mist.The people in the hall, their eyes were a little blurred, and he walked over in a hurry.

"Miaohua, is that you?" Yu Yanqing passed through layers of white mist, but saw the woman enter the room in the apse.

He hurriedly chased after her and walked into the wide open door, only to see the figure of the woman Miaoman, wearing a fiery red wedding dress that was dazzling and eye-catching.

Just like the corpse he had seen before.

"Miaohua!" Yu Yanqing's trembling voice called out to her.

The woman in red walked slowly to the bed, stretched out her hand to caress the quilt on the bed, and said in a cool voice: "Young Master Yu, do you still remember the many promises you made to me that day?"

Yu Yanqing hurriedly said: "Remember, how could I forget? I said that I admired you for a long time, never forgot about you, and always wanted to marry you, and I said that I would not betray you! Miaohua..."

"So it's really you!" The woman in red turned her head suddenly, her voice suddenly became a little colder, and the surrounding mist cleared, revealing Meng Qinghuan's resentful face.

At this moment, Yu Yanqing suddenly came back to his senses. He stared at Meng Qinghuan in shock and said, "You...you are not Miaohua, who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw many people appeared in the hall, among them were the old man and master of Yanjiage who he was most familiar with.

Yu Yanqing panicked in his heart, and his complexion suddenly turned pale.

Ye Junli walked over, his bewitching eyes cast a light glance at Yu Yanqing and said, "Young Master Yu, you are also a lover, but I don't know why you would do such a thing?"

"I..." Yu Yanqing's arm trembled slightly, he had already told the truth just now, even if he wanted to deny it, it was too late.

What's more, he really felt ashamed in his heart, he never thought of killing Miaohua!
Yu Yanqing closed his eyes, and said in a sad voice: "I did it. I admired Miaohua for a long time, but the Yan family looked down on me as a profiteer and rich man, but I thought about giving up, but I couldn't! I often come to Shengjing to do it. Business, in fact, is just looking for opportunities to look at Miaohua more."

Yu Yanqing opened his eyes with a look of desolation.

"The more I see, the more I can't let go of this heart! I really love her, I draw her portrait like crazy every day, and miss her! Until I heard that the Yan family is going to marry Miaohua to the prince , That day I was drunk and passed out in the suburbs, but when I woke up, I found a girl beside me."

"The girl saw the picture scrolls all around me, and asked me if I was worried about not being able to get my sweetheart, so she used wine to drown my sorrow. She said she could help me and let me get my beloved!"

(End of this chapter)