Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 2504 The Whereabouts of Huangjun Ye [2]

Ye Xiyue's head went 'buzz' when she heard these words, she stared blankly at Huang Junye who was only one step away from her.

It's still that peerless face, it's still those ice-blue eyes, his beauty is astonishing and will be engraved in my heart.

But now, his ruthlessness made her feel cold all over.

The sharp arrow pierced her heartless chest, and the breeze was blowing in her face. She felt extremely cold all over, and she just stared blankly, without blinking her eyes.

"I am a heartless person..." She repeated these words in a low voice, her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, "Huang Junye, I am a heartless person, you, will you still love me?" me?"

"Love you?" Huang Junye laughed wantonly, Ye Xiyue looked at him carefully, this person is not fake, he is real, no matter in his expression or smile, she can be sure that this person is Huang Junye.

Ye Xiyue's blood froze at this moment, she just quietly waited for his answer. In fact, she knew that this sword is the best answer, isn't it?
She slowly opened her eyes, woke up from the dream, Huang Junye was gone, the pain was gone, there seemed to be mist in her eyes, she took a deep breath, and forced the mist out of her eyes.

She lay on the bed and was stunned for a long time before getting up. This is an elegant room with a purple incense burner burning on the table.

The sound of flute came from outside the door, accompanied by laughter from far away.

She opened the door, and there was a clear breeze, small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, this place is more like a small manor.

In the corridor, there was a person standing with his back to her, when Ye Xiyue saw the clothes that person was wearing, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"phoenix……"

"Do I play well?" The man turned around the moment Ye Xiyue spoke, with a completely unfamiliar face.

Ye Xiyue stood there as if being given a blow from the head, without moving for a long time.

Not only did he have a strange face, but his scruffy hair didn't match the clothes.

After four years, Ye Xiyue still remembered this dress, which was worn by Huang Junye once, and the texture and pattern were exactly the same as Huang Junye's.

Others may not know it, but Ye Xiyue knows that any clothes or shoes that Huang Junye has touched are unique, exclusive, and unique to Li Hentian.

Even though there are clothes with the same pattern in the world, there is no material from Li Hentian's weaving.

Look at this man again, with an unshaven beard and disheveled hair, the clothes he wears are the most precious of all.

"Where did this dress come from?" Ye Xiyue suddenly grabbed the opponent's neck, and her movements were ridiculously fast.

other side:"……"

"Hey, you pinch me like this, how can I talk?"

"Can't you talk now? Cut the nonsense, where did you get the clothes you're wearing?"

The man rolled his eyes, "I picked it up."

"Where did you pick it up?"

"Outskirts."

"take me."

"Hey, I said you are not sick, are you? Isn't it just a piece of ragged clothes? Are you as good as that?"

"Ragged clothes? Since they are ragged clothes, do you still wear them?" Ye Xiyue hooked her fingers and pulled the clothes off him.

"Hey, why are you like this woman, why are you taking off other people's clothes in public?"

"This dress is not yours!"

"That's not yours either."

Ye Xiyue didn't bother to talk to him, and took the clothes in her hands.

(End of this chapter)