Abandoned Concubine Can't Escape

Chapter 167 I Think You Have Mistaken Someone

Ruthlessly glanced at Su Wanling, and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

With just three short words, Su Wanling's heart calmed down a lot, and she gave him a grateful smile.

"Girl, I've seen you." A familiar voice that couldn't be more familiar suddenly sounded in her ears, Su Wanling's heart froze suddenly, and a trace of pain slowly spread through her body.

Raising her eyes, she glanced at him lightly, "I'm sorry, I've never seen you before, I think you've got the wrong person!"

She certainly remembered that time, in that small village, he found her, but he didn't recognize her.Because when she fell from the top of the mountain that time, her face was scratched beyond recognition by thorns, so Jin Xi gave her another look, and at the same time gave her another identity - Xiao Xun, Jin Xi's only wife.

There was a hint of sadness in the golden-brown eyes, which was fleeting and replaced by a coldness that would not melt for a thousand years. Murong Chen said slightly apologetically, "I'm sorry, but I recognized the wrong person."

"It's okay." Su Wanling also said flatly.

Since the fate has been missed, why continue to entangle, the result of continuing to entangle will be endless heartache, she already has Jinxi...

Murong Chen returned to his seat, but from the corner of his eyes, he kept staring at Su Wanling.

"Wuqing, I'm done eating, I'm going back to my room first." Su Wanling couldn't bear the eyes that kept staring at her, dropped the chopsticks and went back to the room.

Ruthlessly and coldly glanced at Murong Chen who was not far away, and continued to comfort his five internal organs temple.

Looking at Su Wanling's leaving back, his heart was inexplicably pulled, and he wanted to ask her to ask, but he was afraid that he would get a negative answer.Murong Chen reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and when his golden-brown eyes looked at Wuqing, a chill passed over him.

"My lord, are you alright!" Yue Rong asked with some concern.

"I'm fine." Murong Chen suppressed the chill in his eyes and said lightly.

Yue Rong glanced at Murong Chen, and didn't ask any more questions.

Su Wanling looked at the white snow outside the window, her eyes were slightly cold, the snow under the moonlight glowed with silvery white light, a gust of night wind blew past, she couldn't help tightening her cloak, and the air was filled with the fragrance of plum blossoms.
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(End of this chapter)