The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 495 I, Waiting For Him 4
Hearing the words, Yehu Yifa raised his brows slightly, could it be that Xian Luo didn't know about this matter?
"Then just wait."

After leaving a word, Yehu 1fa walked away in a huff.

Whether he knew it or not, Mozun's injury this time was indeed for Xianluo.

This point, she can't get rid of it no matter what.

For ten days in a row, Xian Luo stood outside the Xuanmo Palace for a full ten days.

For ten days, it doesn't matter whether it is windy or rainy.

She didn't even move a step.

She said she was waiting for him to come out.

She will definitely wait.

She trusts him.Believe in him as much as he believes in her.

The wind came in a gentle manner, bringing a little bit of coldness.

The white gauze dances lightly as the wind turns and passes.

That thin figure was always standing in the lonely and cold night.

Only for the people in my heart.

Just for the love in my heart.

Eyes never leave.

The heart never leaves.

Xian Luo stood straight, staring at the gate of Xuanmo Palace.

She wished that door would open all the time.

Just turn it on and he'll come out and he'll be fine.

"Squeak—" With a sound, the door of the Xuanmo Palace sounded.

That was the sound of the door opening.

Looking forward, trembling in the heart.

Xian Luo stared closely at the direction of Xuanmo Palace.

There was a knock at the door, did he wake up?

is he all right?

For a long time, as long as ever.

It was so long that Xian Luo couldn't breathe.

The door of the Xuanmo Temple was completely opened.

But, there was no one there.

Clenching five fingers tightly, even nails sank into the palm, Xian Luo bit her lower lip and looked at Xuanmo Temple.

nobody?
He didn't come out.

What happened to him?

When the will to persist collapses.

Beware of the feeling of colic in your heart.

Only then did she know that all this was probably irreversible.

The black night sky is silent, cold and lonely.

When a long figure slowly appeared in front of the door of Xuanmo Temple.

When the peerless man looked at the woman in white with his phoenix eyes, when everything started again, time suddenly seemed to stand still.

Xian Luo held her fingers and looked at the people in front of the Xuanmo Palace.

Such a peerless world, so incomparable.

The familiar face appeared again, and the familiar breath blew slowly along the breeze.

Two lines of clear tears finally fell.

He murmured softly: "Moran."

Dressed in a black brocade shirt, Jun Moran smiled like a peach blossom, shining brightly.

His eyes were extremely gentle and fell on Xian Luo.

Two people, separated by the night and the breeze, looked at each other from a distance.

Until Jun Moran heard the call, he walked out slowly, step by step towards Xianluo.

The moon hangs in the eastern sky, and the silver light sprinkles down.

Obviously the distance between the two is not very far, but Jun Moran walked for a long, long time.

Xian Luo raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

A familiar smell came to her face, and tears dazzled her eyes.

But my heart is sweet.

Stretch out your fingers, and tremblingly caress the face that you think about day and night.

“Great, great”

After a series of whispers, Xian Luo smiled.

Tears were still streaming down her cheeks, but she didn't care at all.

very nice.

He's fine.

He came alive.

very nice.

This is not a dream.

The waist suddenly tightened, and Xian Luoqun was pulled into a warm embrace by a pair of powerful arms unexpectedly.

She leaned her head against his chest, listening to his pounding heartbeat.

Great peace of mind.

"Why are you so stupid?"

A doting voice gently echoed in Xian Luo's ears.

(End of this chapter)