concubine, you cant do

Chapter 617
"Do you want to explain?" Leng Yannuo looked at Sect Master Miao again, and suddenly he flicked his sleeves, expressing his anger, "Very well, I also want to know who actually wanted to blow me up in the Millennium Valley, and I still Zhengchou can't find an explanation, since Sect Master Miao wants to explain this so much, then the matter will be investigated by Sect Master Miao, and we can't disappoint people." Leng Yannuo said the last word, the corner of his mouth slightly curved, A smile reached the eyes of Sect Master Miao, asking him to check?Although he could vaguely see the difference, but let him check, it's not... But the one who has to confess is the saint, why should he refute it now.

"The Millennium Valley was destroyed, how did the saint escape from birth?" Among the crowd, some of the courtiers had doubts.

Leng Yannuo heard the sound but didn't look at the person, but said, "Then why don't you try how I can escape."

Everyone looked at the ruins, each slightly shocked in their hearts, and suddenly they all fell silent.

"Thinking about the affairs of the Holy Palace, there is no need for people from the imperial court to intervene." The envoy said again, and the surroundings became quieter and only heard the wind.

Leng Yannuo didn't speak anymore, and left here together, only the holy envoy saw the killing intent hidden in Leng Yannuo's eyes at that moment.

There was silence on the plain, Nan Muchen had already left here at some point, and the envoy followed Leng Yannuo's figure and floated away.

"My lord, I..." As soon as Leng Yannuo returned to the palace where he lived in Shenggong, Qiuming greeted him, "I knew you..."

"Shut your crow's mouth." Leng Yannuo shut the door angrily, blocking Qiuming and Qiuming's voice from outside the palace gate.

Qiuming glanced at the holy envoy who was walking in slowly, wearing a snow-white robe. The two looked at each other, and Qiuming retreated.

And the envoy stopped in front of Leng Yannuo's hall door for a long time before he opened the hall door and walked in.

"If you want to mourn for him, I can lend you my shoulder." The envoy said, even he could feel his own heartbeat while speaking.

Leng Yannuo, who was hiding on the soft couch, was stunned for a while looking at the almost unreal envoy, who was shrouded in hazy figure through the beaded curtain and light gauze, and then said, "This girl is not that fragile, it's just...just... "It's just that she really couldn't digest the truth she knew today.

The envoy felt the change in Leng Yannuo's breath, then took a few steps forward, opened the bead curtain and approached Leng Yannuo, and stood still on the edge of the bed.

"Let me see." The envoy stretched out his hand towards Leng Yannuo.

Leng Yannuo moved her thick eyelashes, but reached out from her sleeve to take out the notebook that Chu Yuran stuffed into her hand just before she died, and handed it to the envoy.

The envoy took it and flipped through a few pages, and there seemed to be a light flashing in those eyes that were indifferent to the world.

"Nan Gongyu, you said that I came to the world as a ghost star, did I also come here with natural disasters and misfortunes, so that everyone, whether good intentions or malicious people, would die for me, Chu Yuran... that person. Hehe " Leng Yannuo suddenly smiled wryly, "The most scheming, self-seeking, uncompromising person, the most should be the one who hurt me and hurt me, but at the last moment, he blocked him with his body, and the one I love the most The person I love the most..."

The envoy froze slightly, looked at Leng Yannuo who was leaning on the bed, and said nothing.

Leng Yannuo looked at the beautifully blooming begonias and a touch of white buds outside the half-open window, and suddenly said softly, "He used to plant orchids all over my Qingshui Pavilion, and the orchids in his mansion used to be leisurely. , Once, he and I opened a nursery and planted orchids in Jinhua Liufang..." Leng Yannuo's voice became lower and lower, and there seemed to be a deep net in his eyes, "I don't know if those orchids will be okay after I leave, right? Isn't it still blooming, still thriving against the winter wind and frost... I don't know..." Leng Yannuo's voice gradually dropped.

The envoy looked at Leng Yannuo on the bed, looked at her tired and sleepy and closed her eyes tightly, with a calm expression, but there was still a hint of sadness and melancholy on her face. After traveling for a long time, she was pregnant again, it must be Very tired.Slightly raised her head, her eyes fell on that thin and more ribbed face. These days, she really lost a lot of weight. The typhoid fever in the snowy night hurt her already riddled body somewhat, although Gong Lie used the best medicine for her, but the wound on her body was healed, so how could the wound on her heart be healed? Along the way, did she feel pain in her heart every night, but still pretended to move forward fearlessly? strong, isn't it...

There are some feelings and thoughts, once they wake up, the unstoppable thoughts will hit like a tide, the envoy did not move, just looked at Leng Yannuo like this, as if he wanted to carve that face deeper, deeper .

The sun penetrated into the window, and some faint radiance flowed through the beaded curtains and veils, illuminating the bed in a twilight, and in the twilight, the holy envoy's snow-white and slender hands gently and slowly seemed to be restraining, as if There was some hesitation, but in the end it was light, and the fingertips quickly and quickly slid across Leng Fangnuo's cheeks. The soft and creamy touch has been so deeply rooted in the midnight dream for so many days, and it is difficult to pull it out. The breath is the pain that makes him burn again and again. In the quiet hall, the holy envoy seems to sigh lightly, and his eyes finally fall on Leng Yannuo's belly, just watching quietly, quietly watching, Then with a slight flick of his hand, the quilt on the bed fell on Leng Yannuo in the blink of an eye and was tightly covered.

The envoy looked at Leng Yannuo and covered Leng Yannuo with the quilt, but did not leave.

Outside the main hall, Wan Xiang glanced at Qiuming, but she didn't hear the sound inside, and she definitely didn't dare to go in.

And Leng Yannuo slept until night fell before waking up. When he woke up, there was no figure of the holy envoy beside him. Leng Yannuo thought about what happened before he fell asleep, and stroked his forehead slightly. So hypocritical, is it true that pregnancy makes people vulnerable?Caressing her belly, raised her head to look at the thin moonlight outside the window, at the full moon shining with radiance, Leng Yannuo slowly got up.

"Miss, you're awake." Wan Xiang walked in first, followed by Qiu Ming, but she didn't say anything, looking pitiful.

"Where's Shengyang?" Leng Yannuo said suddenly, before entering the palace, he told him not to walk around, so he stayed in the holy palace, but after going to the Millennium Valley, he fell asleep like this, and he didn't see him when he woke up .

"Well, when he saw you coming back and seeing you asleep, he left the holy palace, saying that he wanted to surprise the lady." Wan Xiang seemed to feel a little weird about Murong Shengyang's address, and she didn't know how to speak, although she said it coldly. Yan Nuo had already told her to call her Young Master Yang, but he felt even weirder.

"Surprise?" Leng Yannuo frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"Has Gong Yue been here?"

"Come here, I waited for a long time, and then I was called away by the second prince." Wan Xiang said.

"What about those people who need to be confessed to?" Leng Yannuo continued to ask, obviously very indifferent to this question.

"I guess I still want to enter the Holy Palace, but the venerable of the Holy Palace walked around the entrance of the Holy Palace, and the envoy went to the entrance of the Holy Palace to exchange a few words, and those people all went back in a disgruntled manner." Wan Xiang said quietly.

(End of this chapter)