Fengqing Jiutian: The Fifth Miss of the Stunning Doctor

Chapter 650 Let's go and see him, shall we?
Five years later.

A woman in black is sitting on a stool, her long black hair is blown by the wind, drawing a graceful arc in the air, her figure is enchanting, her beautiful eyes are lifeless, her face is covered by a light veil, and the breeze blows by , the light gauze clings to the face, and her good outline can be vaguely seen.

The flying long hair and the flying skirt corners all reveal a sense of lightness and elegance, but the woman's whole body reveals a lifeless and lifeless feeling.

"Xiao Yue'er, are you hungry? Come and eat something?"

A seductive man dressed in red, with a black belt inlaid with gold thread around his waist, was squatting beside the woman with a bowl of porridge in his hand. His eyes were extremely beautiful, and his long and narrow tail turned up. That peach blossom mole, with eye movements, has a special flavor.

It's just that he wore a ghost mask on his face, covering his good face.

The woman named Xiao Yue'er seemed to ignore his words, she didn't show any expression, she just stared blankly ahead.

"If you don't speak, it means you agree. Then let your dear brother Xiaobao feed you himself."

After Le Lichen finished speaking, he raised his hands and was about to pull the veil off Mu Qingyue's face, but was slapped down heavily by Mu Qingyue.

There was finally a hint of emotion in the eyes, which was disgust and defense.

After doing all this, he still looked ahead quietly, without saying anything, like a living dead.

A trace of distress flashed across Le Lichen's eyes, he stretched out a hand to stroke her hair, and his tone became softer.

"Then Brother Xiaobao, go out and buy you your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake, okay?"

Mu Qingyue was still in that posture, not saying anything, not even looking at Le Lichen.

"I heard that Jun Mojue came back two years ago, looking for you everywhere, and almost turned the whole continent over for you."

Le Lichen put down the bowl in his hand, looked at Mu Qingyue and said word by word: "Xiao Yue'er, shall we go out? Go see him, don't you miss him very much?"

Mu Qingyue seemed to have finally regained her senses, she turned her head and looked at Le Lichen.

"Jun, Mo, Jue?"

Words and sentences spit out from the mouth at an extremely slow speed, and the voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if he hadn't spoken for several years.

"Yeah, it's Jun Mojue, shall we go and see him?"

Hearing Mu Qingyue's first words in five years, Le Lichen's nose was inexplicably sore with excitement, and he had the urge to cry.

"I will not go."

Mu Qingyue shook her head, her tone was slow but firm.

"Xiao Yue'er, don't be like this, okay? I know you really want to."

Mu Qingyue touched her cheek, "My face, and my legs."

Xu said too much, and began to adapt to the way of speaking, but the tone was ethereal, as if it would be blown away by the wind.

Her face was ruined, and her legs were no longer intuitive, so what right did she have to see him?

She fell off a cliff five years ago, but she survived miraculously. Instead, she was rescued by a poison king, but how could she be unscathed from falling from such a high cliff? Her face was disfigured, her legs were disabled, and Because the right hand has been supporting the body for a long time, it is impossible to exert any strength at all now.

These are nothing, the most important thing is that the Poison King is perverted by nature, and he likes to refine all kinds of poisons in his life. Since he picked her up, he has used her as a trial product.

(End of this chapter)