Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 261 Asking What Love Is in the World (7)

Hearing the words of the old man in black, Fulan lowered her eyes and looked at the Sansheng VII flower in her hand, a bitterness flickered at the corner of her mouth.He already has his own heart, how can he let himself into his heart.

"Master, after I get rid of the poison on my body, let's go back and see grandma, okay?" After being silent for a while, Fu Lan slowly raised her head and asked softly.

Seeing Fulan avoiding his words, the old man in black must have made up his mind not to return to Fengguo, and he didn't say anything more, but he sighed slightly in his heart, feeling a little sorry for Fulan.

"Okay, when the poison in your body is detoxified, the master will accompany you back." The old man in black pinched Fulan's cheek pitifully, turned his head to look at the sky outside the window, and told Fulan a few more words , then got up and walked towards the door.

"Lan'er, follow your own heart, don't embarrass yourself." The old man in black who had reached the door suddenly stopped and looked at the Fengqi Valley in the distance, full of flowers, with a touch of regret on his old face, faintly Throwing down a word, the black figure flew down the mountain.

Fu Lan quietly looked at the direction the old man was leaving, and kept thinking about what he just said in his mind, leaning against the wall behind him weakly, his eyes full of sadness.

"Ye Lingmo, what should I do?" The bitterness in my heart poured out like a flood bursting an embankment. Thinking back to the little things I had walked with him in the past ten years, Fu Lan felt as if something was pressing down on her heart. Generally, I can't breathe for a long time.

Want to see but can't see, such pain of lovesickness, why let her meet...

In the Prince's Mansion in Kyoto, Xuanyuan Yuewu, dressed in white, was concentrating on sword practice in the back garden, but suddenly heard the voice of Bizhu from a distance, just as he put away the long sword in his hand, a green shadow passed through the layers The flower tree came in front of her.

"Bizhu, what happened, why did you come in such a hurry?" Xuanyuan Yuewu saw a lot of sweat dripping from Bizhu's forehead, and seeing that she came in such a hurry, something must have happened.After she breathed a sigh of relief, she asked softly.

"Little Miss, just now a woman came to the mansion, she said that she is the future concubine of the Ninth Prince, and she wants to live in." Bi Zhu patted her chest, gasped for several breaths, and then said a word.

As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan Yuewu's face changed slightly, and she knew that she shouldn't be so reckless, but when she thought of the arrogant appearance of the maid beside the woman, Bi Zhu felt aggrieved.

"Miss, I didn't do it on purpose, but that woman was too much. Just after entering the mansion, I asked the housekeeper to put her things in Fengyue Tower. That's where you live, miss." A flower branch was broken from the tree, and while tearing the petals, he said angrily.

"Stop talking, this flower branch is about to be crushed by you. If others don't know, they think I'm bullying you." Putting the long sword back into the scabbard, Xuanyuan Yuewu condensed her mind and looked at the tenderness in Bizhu's hand. The shapeless flower branches that have been kneaded said a little bit dumbfounded.

"Miss, what time is this? You still have the mind to joke around. I think that woman has a lot of background and has brought a lot of people. I don't know if what she said is true. If the Ninth Prince really wants to marry Her, what are you going to do, Miss?" Seeing Xuanyuan Yuewu's nonchalant expression, Bi Zhu became more and more anxious.

(End of this chapter)