Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 162: Two Twos Looking At Each Other But Saying Nothing (2)

Bi Zhu raised her eyes to look at the man who was quietly looking towards Xi Chuan, as if feeling a faint sadness slowly flowing from him, and silently diffused into the surrounding air.Obviously silent, but like an invisible net enveloping you, even Bizhu beside him also became a little sad.

"Miss has been very unhappy for the past three years..." Biting her lip, Bizhu hesitated for a moment, and told Feng Qinghan about Xuanyuan Yuewu's situation in Fengqi Mountain in the past three years.

Bizhu told Feng Qinghan about their affairs in Fengqi Mountain, while carefully observing the expression on Feng Qinghan's face.Seeing that handsome face that never changed in expression constantly changing with her words, Bi Zhu couldn't help feeling happy for Xuanyuan Yuewu in her heart.

Her young lady's longing for so many years has finally come to nothing. She has been tortured by ice, fire, and poison these years. If she can be with Feng Qinghan, maybe she will be very happy.

Seeing Feng Qinghan's gloomy face and a icy aura exuding from his whole body, Bizhu paused, knowing that he felt sorry for Xuanyuan Yuewu's suffering in the past three years.Thinking that the two have been studying each other for three years, but now they pass by each other, Bizhu couldn't help but feel a little unbearable.In the end, there was some comfort in the words.

"Ninth Prince, although the lady has never said anything to me, I know that the lady has always thought of you in her heart. In the past three years, I can't remember how many times I heard the lady call the name "Ah Qing" from sleep Wake up. I think, if Miss knows that the Ninth Prince is really looking for her, she will be very happy."

Feng Qinghan, who had a gloomy face beside him, heard Bizhu's words, and couldn't help softening his eyes in the direction of Xichuan.Now that he passed Xuanyuan Yuewu, although he felt very unhappy, it was much better than the feeling that she had been thinking that she was dead all these years.

As long as they are still alive, there will be a day when they will meet again, and he will never let this day come too late.

Seeing that Feng Qinghan's face softened gradually, Bizhu didn't say anything more.Carrying the gauze skirt and returning to the grass beside the river beach, Feng Qingzi and Xuanyuan Junxi were discussing something beside the carriage, Bizhu saw this, and did not step forward to disturb them, quietly walked to the side of the grass to sit casually Down.

Looking up at the blue sky, a few pure white clouds floated by from time to time, Bizhu propped her chin with one hand, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers in the air, she suddenly felt that she was in a good mood at the moment.

"Miss, if you know that the Ninth Prince is looking for you, you must be very happy." A low murmur dissipated with the wind, and the fragrance of flowers lingered all around, and the endless spring scenery made someone's eyes drunk again.

Time flies, and it is late spring in a blink of an eye. The journey from Xichuan to Dongchuan is not too far away, but it is not too close either.When Ye Lingmo arrived in Dongchuan with Xuanyuan Yuewu, it took nearly a month on the journey.

After Xuanyuan Yuewu fell asleep crying in Ye Lingmo's arms that day, although Xuanyuan Yuewu woke up still very weak, she was much more energetic.

Along the way, Xuanyuan Yuewu seldom spoke, no matter how much Ye Lingmo teased her, she never showed a smile on her beautiful face, and it was always covered with ice.Seeing Xuanyuan Yuewu like this, Ye Lingmo couldn't help feeling distressed.But things have come to this, but he can't tell Xuanyuan Yuewu that Bizhu is still alive.

After several days of rushing, the two of them had already looked tired. As soon as they arrived in Dongchuan, Ye Lingmo took Xuanyuan Yuewu to live in a courtyard.

(End of this chapter)