Chapter 952 Seeing Her Again 1
As she walked through the aisle, more than [-] black-clothed dead men on both sides bowed respectfully, "See the tenth concubine!"

The orderly and solemn voice echoed in the courtyard.

The effect sounds very shocking.

Thick bloody, corpses everywhere, piled up like a mountain.

In this situation, Jun Youqi actually ordered her to be called the Tenth Prince's Concubine.

Her heart is like a mirror, and it is Jun Youqi who is reminding her that even if the mountains and rivers are crumbled and blood-stained, he will not let her go!
The neatly lined up black-clothed dead men passed through the aisle left behind and entered Yunqueju.

Yunque Juli is very clean, free of dust and blood, and there is not even a trace of a fight.

Feng Jingyun saw a handsome man in a luxurious purple robe by the railing of a pond not far away in the small courtyard, with his back facing her and standing with his hands behind his back.

The jade crown knots the top and is personable.

The purple clothes fluttered with the cold wind, a bit ruffian, a bit extravagant.

Just the back view, cool and unrestrained.

Jun Youqi has not changed at all from the memory.

It's just that his back... has an indescribable and unexplainable loneliness.He seemed deeper than before.

The small courtyard where she lived was neat and tidy, he must have deliberately left a pure land.

She suddenly didn't worry about her mother, she didn't even disturb her small courtyard, and there wasn't even a corpse of a servant from Yunqi Villa along the way.

It means that those people are still alive.

With his back to her, he quietly looked at the pond full of lotus, just like his broken heart, the rockery and flowing water in the pond had been frosted and no longer flowed.

"The fragrance of hanzi sells off the green leaves, and the west wind worries about the green waves.

Still haggard with Shaoguang, it's unbearable.

The drizzle dreamed back to Ji Saiyuan, Xiaolou blew Yushenghan.

How many teardrops can limit hatred, leaning against the railing. "His magnetic masculine voice drifted in the wind, slightly cool, with a bit of pain. He knew she was looking at him, but he didn't even have the courage to turn around.

"How many tears, how much hatred..." She pursed her lips calmly, and said with certainty, "You hate me." He should hate her.He fought Jun Moshang on Batian Island, and she plotted against him.

His back froze, and he turned around, with a sunny smile on his face, his lacquered eyes shining brighter than midnight stars, "Yun'er, I miss you!"

Bright eyes fixed on her, without the slightest hatred, only endless miss, endless love.

At a glance, it seems like a century has passed.

When he saw her again, he realized that he missed her so much that his heart ached.

It was cold, and she wore more clothes. She was dressed in white, and her curves were still exquisite and slim. Three thousand blue hairs fluttered with the wind, like a fairy who was about to ride the wind and go home.

He never... can't catch it.

Her facial features are so beautiful, many times more beautiful than in the painting.

Every day, he was looking at her portrait, the more he looked at it, the more fascinated he became.

Seeing her real person, he was so excited that he couldn't move for a moment.

He didn't know whether it was the pain in his heart from missing it, or the sequelae of the internal organs being too seriously injured, he coughed gently.

Facing his affectionate face and eyes, and his momentary excitement, her heart was as still as water, not even a single ripple drifted through her clear pupils.

Staring at her calm face, he suddenly felt angry, "It's been so long since I've seen you, you don't miss me at all?"

"Do you want to listen to the truth, or do you want to listen to a lie?"

His expression froze, "The truth is that you don't miss me, but the truth is that you miss me?"

"My Yunqi Villa is still in the hands of the tenth prince. If you want to listen to lies, I can temporarily say a few words as the tenth prince wishes."

PS: Today is Valentine's Day, I wish you a happy Valentine's Day, and lovers will finally get married.Anan is not Valentine's Day today, I pretend to be my dears, I love you~
(End of this chapter)

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