Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 395 When the flowers bloom and meet each other (21)

At this time, Fu Lan, who was waiting for her to wake up with Can Yue in the Xuanyuan Moon Dance House, glanced at the sky outside the window, and before she knew it, it was already dusk.

"Fulan, since you're here, why don't you go and see him?" Can Yue asked softly when she saw Fulan staring blankly at the night outside the window, with a kind smile on her face.

Fulan was slightly startled, turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Yuewu who was still sleeping on the bed, pondered for a moment, and finally shook her head gently.

"It's getting late, I should go. There was such a commotion yesterday, and the city gate must have stepped up its vigilance. If we don't take advantage of the darkness to go out tonight, it will be more difficult to leave the city tomorrow.

What's more, the longer you stay here, the greater your chance of meeting Ye Lingmo.

"Since you have made up your mind, I won't say anything more. When Yue'er is better, I will take you back to Fengqi Mountain together." Sighing lightly, he reached out and patted her shoulder, and said kindly.

"Thank you, master." Fulan nodded to Canyue, then turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Yuewu who was sleeping, then opened the window and flew out, and disappeared into the night after a while.

Can Yue looked at the back of Fulan leaving, and sighed lightly, with a look of pity in her eyes.These days in the courtyard, although she doesn't get along with Ye Lingmo much, Can Yue can feel that this is a good kid, it would be a pity if Fulan missed him.

After Fulan left the room where Xuanyuan Yuewu was staying, she didn't leave directly, but went to Yelingmo's yard through the night.Having been together for ten years, Fu Lan knows Ye Lingmo better than himself.

Although it was the first time to come to this house, Fu Lan found the courtyard where Ye Lingmo lived without any effort.Because of Ye Lingmo's mother and concubine, no matter where Ye Lingmo lives, she will choose the location to the west of the house, because her mother's concubine's hometown is an ancient town in the west of Fengguo.Over the years, Lian Yelingmo himself has not discovered this habit.

Fu Lan flew down on a tree outside the yard, covered her body with the dense branches and leaves, looked into the house through the dim light from the window, and saw Ye Lingmo sitting alone at the table, pouring strong liquor.

Perhaps because he drank too quickly, Ye Lingmo choked on a mouthful of wine and coughed suddenly.Fulan on the tree suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and wanted to fly in, but remembered that he was dead in Ye Lingmo's heart, so he stopped in his tracks.

The smell of alcohol in the room scattered into the air with the wind, and there were many empty wine jars scattered on the table and on the ground. Seeing this, Fu Lan couldn't help but frown tightly. In his memory, Ye Lingmo seldom drank. , no matter how bad the mood is, he will not drink so much alcohol like today.

Recalling the scene where Feng Qinghan rescued Xuanyuan Yuewu today, could it be because of this that made Ye Lingmo feel bad.When Fu Lan thought of this, and remembered all kinds of things Ye Lingmo had done to Xuanyuan Yuewu when she was in Xichuan, she felt a little certain in her heart.

His eyes dimmed, a wry smile flashed across Fulan's mouth, he glanced at Ye Lingmo in the room, and turned to leave.Just when she turned around, she heard a muffled sound in the room, which immediately shocked her.

Fulan turned around and looked, but saw Ye Lingmo lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, the wine jar in his hand had been smashed into pieces at this moment, and bloodstains had been drawn in several places on the broken pieces of the house in his white palm.

(End of this chapter)