Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 128 Who Knows Lovesickness (4)

If Ye Lingmo didn't bring Bingguo back to Fengguo as soon as possible, then all the painstaking efforts he had made in Fengguo over the years would most likely be for nothing.

Xuanyuan Yuewu looked straight at him, and said to him word by word.The soft voice reached Ye Lingmo's ears, like the warm wind in March, but also like a piece of ice falling on his heart.

"The day after tomorrow, let's set off." After looking at Xuanyuan Yuewu for a while, Ye Lingmo looked into those clear eyes, and for a moment, he wanted to see a look of nervousness or worry for him. .

Sighing softly, unable to see a ripple in those clear eyes, he turned around and looked in the direction of Xiling Peak with his hands behind his back, and said softly.

Xuanyuan Yuewu looked at the man in front of her. She was dressed in red like snow, and her long hair like black jade was casually scattered behind her back. She only tied a red hairband inlaid with gold at the back of her head.

Normally those eyes would move around, but at this moment, the incomparably enchanting peach blossom eyes were covered with a faint layer of sadness.Yelingmo like this seemed a little different from what she usually saw.

Sitting casually on the railing in the gazebo, letting the wind blow his gauze, the white silk on his wrist fluttered with the wind, glanced at the man beside him, and then moved his gaze to Xiling Peak not far away superior.

On the hillside of the cloud-shrouded Xiling Peak, large expanses of peach blossoms loomed in the clouds, and a round slowly jumped out from the clouds, and the whole Xichuan was dyed a layer of orange.

"Miss, are you really not looking for the young master?" After staying with Ye Lingmo in the gazebo for a while, Xuanyuan Yuewu went back to the bamboo house alone.

Just sitting at the round table in front of the window for a while, Bizhu came over with a bunch of peach blossoms in her arms.While throwing the peach branches into a vase on the table, Bi Zhu asked Xuanyuan Yuewu softly.

Looking at the messy peach branches thrown by Bizhu in the vase, Xuanyuan Yuewu frowned slightly, and snatched a flower branch from her hand that was about to be thrown out, and took out all the peach branches in the vase, slowly These flower branches are inserted into vases.

"Brother and Ah Qing are not foolish people. Although the woman looks exactly like me, she is not me after all. In time, I think brother and the others will find out that she is a fake.

What I am most worried about now is whether we can reach Dongchuan before early summer. " Replied lightly, raised his hand to pick up a flower branch on the table, Xuanyuan Yuewu looked at the peach blossoms in the vase seriously, gestured a few times in the air, and then carefully put it into the vase .

"What will happen if you can't make it to Xichuan before early summer?" Bizhu rested her chin with one hand, blinked her big watery eyes, and looked at Xuanyuan Yuewu with some puzzlement.

Putting the last peach blossom on the table in her hand into the vase on the table, Xuanyuan Yuewu picked up a piece of silk on the table and wiped off the black sawdust on her hands, and answered after a while.

"If I can't make it to Xichuan before then, I have to wait another year to get the Bingguo, and I owe Yelingmo another year of promise." I got up and walked to the window, looking at the endless peach blossom forest outside the window, Involuntarily, Feng Qinghan's figure appeared in front of her eyes again.

Once you enter the door of lovesickness, you will know the pain of lovesickness.Only now did Xuanyuan Yuewu understand the true meaning of this sentence.

"Ah Qing..." She lowered her eyes and called softly, the soft voice dispersed with the wind, and Bizhu in the room hardly heard it.Just looking at the faint sadness exuding from Xuanyuan Yuewu's body, a layer of sadness was also stained in a pair of big eyes.

(End of this chapter)