Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 522

Outside the innermost room of the house, Ye Lingmo had just entered the courtyard when he saw Xuanyuan Junxi sitting alone under a peach tree drinking wine.And on the railing in front of the door, Feng Ling was holding his hands in front of his chest, leaning on the pillar behind him with his eyes closed and resting.Hearing someone coming in, he just slowly opened his eyes and took a look. Seeing that it was Ye Lingmo, he closed his eyes again and continued to take a nap.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Ye Lingmo couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.He had only left for a whole morning, so why did the two of them become like strangers.Moreover, looking at Feng Ling's disheveled clothes and the dust on Xuanyuan Junxi's body, it seems that something happened when the two were alone.

Ye Lingmo touched his chin with one hand, his eyes kept moving back and forth between Xuanyuan Junxi and Feng Ling, Tao Hua's eyes were full of playfulness.

"Ye Lingmo, what are you thinking?" Suddenly a wine jar was thrown towards him, Ye Lingmo hurriedly stepped back a few steps, stretched out his hand to catch the wine jar, raised his eyes to meet Xuanyuan Junxi's murderous gaze, and his face suddenly turned pale. It was full of smiles.

"Junxi, I was just wondering if this wine is good to drink. Don't get angry, Yue'er said, it's not good to be angry often, not good..." Ye Lingmo hugged the wine jar in his arms and walked over to Xuanyuan Junxi Beside him, ignoring his gaze directly, put a hand on his shoulder, and said with a smile.

Half-closed his eyes and looked at Ye Lingmo's hand on his shoulder. The moment he raised his hand, Ye Lingmo quickly backed away, dodging the palm he swung.

"It's so dangerous... so dangerous..., I almost ruined my face on you, and my Lan'er will have to find you desperately." Not far away, Ye Lingmo looked shocked, and gently Patting his chest, he looked at Xuanyuan Junxi very sadly, he looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"If it ruins your appearance, Fu Lan will definitely be the happiest, lest you f***ing attract bees and butterflies outside, and cause romantic debts, and make her sad." Xuanyuan Junxi just looked at Ye Lingmo lightly. With one glance, I don't want to talk to him anymore.He picked up another wine jar on the table and continued to drink.

Seeing Xuanyuan Junxi's depressed face, Ye Lingmo raised his eyebrows slightly.He cast a puzzled look at Feng Ling who had been resting with his eyes closed, but was always paying attention to their side, but what he got was his gesture of pointing inside the room.

Turning his gaze, Ye Lingmo instantly understood what was going on.

Stepping forward and sitting opposite Xuanyuan Junxi, Ye Lingmo put the empty wine jar in his hand on the ground beside him, took an unopened bottle of wine jar from the table, unsealed it, and joined Xuanyuan Junxi drank up.

"What are you drinking for?" Xuanyuan Junxi asked in a deep voice, seeing Ye Lingmo also drinking, frowning slightly.

"Drinking alone is so boring, how about I accompany you!" Ye Lingmo took a sip of wine, smiled at Xuanyuan Junxi, changed a more comfortable position and leaned against the peach tree behind him, and responded with a smile. road.

Xuanyuan Junxi was stunned when he heard the words, looking at Ye Lingmo opposite, he didn't know what to say for a moment.Since leaving the capital, there was no one like Jiang Meng to accompany him to drink happily.All the things were suppressed in the bottom of his heart, and now he was assassinated yesterday, and Xuanyuan Yuewu's departure made him even more upset.

He didn't know what he cared about, but when he saw Xuanyuan Yuewu's desperate fighting style just to save Feng Qinghan, he felt a burning anger in his heart.Then he saw Xuanyuan Yuewu leaving alone, and she, who had always pursued freedom, was going to be involved in a struggle for imperial power because of Feng Qinghan, so he could no longer restrain the irritability in his heart.

(End of this chapter)