The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 105
Jun Moran laughed, and said, "Let's talk. I see what is so mysterious."

"I like you more and more now, what do you say?"

Jian Luo put his arms around Jun Moran's neck, smiling brightly.

"What should I do?" Jun Moran pretended to think for a while, "How about a promise with your body?"

"Okay, let's make a promise."

A big smile bloomed on Jian Luo's mouth, and when he raised his head, he agreed.

Jun Moran put his forehead against hers, eyes to eyes, nose to nose, breathing lingering, lips connected.

He said in a low voice: "I want you to repay the longing for the past six months."

"Okay, I agree. Life after life."

Jian Luoyang smiled generously.

"What if you betray me?"

"No ifs."

Jun Moran's brows frowned, it seemed awkward no matter how you heard it.

"Hahaha"

Jian Luo smiled happily.

Okay, okay, she believes in Jun Moran.

"Well--"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the lips were blocked by an 'unidentified object'.

The sun is shining and the warmth is harmonious.

Lengshen Palace, as always, is quiet, with carved beams and painted pillars, complementing each other.

Jian Luo and Leng Qingyu came to Lengshen Palace, both of them were dressed in white.

One is icy, and the other is looking up.

"Jian Luo. Palace. Palace. Lord."

A young disciple of Lengshen Palace pointed at Jian Luo with a trembling voice, as if he had seen a ghost, he yelled and crawled towards the inner hall of Lengshen Palace.

"Hu Leng Qing Yu."

A small group of young disciples started to rush to the Golden Inner Hall.

Didn't Palace Master Jian Luo die half a year ago?
Didn't Leng Qingyu push Palace Mistress Jian Luo off the cliff?
The current palace lord, Shen Shuiyan, thought of the sisterhood, and the friendship of the same clan did not kill Leng Qingyu, but just expelled him from the sect.

How come the two of them are coming back now?

Moreover, Jian Luo still came back with the murderer who 'killed' her?
Shen Shiyan was resting in the bedroom of the palace masters of the past dynasties, when a young disciple broke into the inner hall in a panic.

Shen Shuiyan looked at the little disciple who barged in without notification, and said in a displeased tone: "What's going on in such a panic?"

"Palace Master. The Palace Master is back."

The little disciple slumped down on the bluestone floor with a plop, and reported.

"My palace lord has been here all this time and has never been out. Where did he come back?"

Shen Shisha let out a low snort.

(End of this chapter)