Super Miserable Time Travel: Concubine Lie Fu

Chapter 291 The Finale Part 6
Nanyue was already at a position by the window, and when he saw me, he waved to me with a faint evil smile on his face.I was a little stunned, this feeling is really similar to Nangong Huangyue at that time.

I walked over and sat down, Nan Yue winked at me, "I've been waiting for you for an hour."

no?My time should be the most punctual.

"I'm probably not late, am I?" I glanced at the big clock on the wall, smiled lightly, and looked at that familiar face, feeling as if I had been in another world.

Those memories, the deep-rooted pain, and the deep palace, have been gradually diluted by the bustling modern city.I gently picked up the cup of Coke in front of me, but I didn't know why, but I still felt uneasy.

Those nightmarish days are finally gone, and what lies ahead of me is the orthodox present world.

"Dong Yao, you can order whatever you want, that..."

"You asked me to come, what's the matter?" I looked at him lightly, trying hard to suppress the fluctuations in my heart.It's so weird, his eyes are so complicated, could it be that Nangong Huangyue...has traveled to the present world again?impossible!Because this person is the one who saved me!If it wasn't for him, I would have died long ago, right?
"Hey, why are you so indifferent? I'm your benefactor, haven't you thought about how to repay me?" Nan Yue raised his eyebrows, and his evil smile appeared again, causing the other girls to exclaim.I couldn't help laughing, Nangong Huangyue, no matter where you are, I owe you.

"Ah, you little Vietnam, what else do you need someone to repay you?" I also raised my eyebrows, seeing Nanyue's clothes, he must be from a very good family.Of course, at that time, he was the prince...

But now, is it really our afterlife?

There is no fate in the previous life, and the next life will continue?
"You...what do you call me? Please don't call me that, okay, my surname is not Yue, my surname is Nan!" Nan Yue's face suddenly darkened, wow, how stingy, why can't you just make a joke?
I slightly bent the corners of my lips, looking at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, the wind outside the window blew in, slightly brushing his pure black hair, but my eyes were slightly moist.

(End of this chapter)