Destiny Concubine

Chapter 27
Meng Qinghuan was a little surprised, being able to serve as the Prime Minister of a country at such a young age, it seems that Lou Yuchen is someone.Thinking of the people she has met so far, all of them are gorgeous, and I don't know what kind of surprise Lou Yuchen will give her.

Seeing the expectation in her eyes, Ye Junli couldn't help feeling a little displeased, and said coldly, "Louhu is not in the capital right now."

He paused, then sighed suddenly, with a sad tone: "After the Longteng Army was destroyed in Qiuyan Mountain, Father sent him to Shengyang Kingdom to negotiate peace."

Meng Qinghuan's heart shuddered, she knew that the Longteng Army was an elite army trained by Ye Junli, each of them could defeat ten with one, making the enemy fearful.

But in the battle of Qiuyan Mountain, Long Teng's army was ambushed.It is said that Shengyang Kingdom used [-] troops to annihilate [-] Longteng Army, and these [-] troops were wiped out along with Longteng Army. One can imagine how tragic this battle was.

This battle can be regarded as a lose-lose situation.

Meng Qinghuan didn't know how to comfort Ye Junli, all she could do was to do her best to help him find out the truth about the destruction of the Longteng Army, so that Ye Junli could become an upright living person.

But before that, she had to solve one thing!
"Now I have finally found some clues, my lord, am I contributing? How are you going to thank me?" Meng Qinghuan squinted her eyes and smiled smugly. She looked very much like a little fox.

Ye Junli lowered his brows and snorted softly, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Meng Qinghuan immediately stood in front of him and said seriously: "I want the prince to prepare a comfortable room for me, treat me like a guest of honor!"

She didn't want to be in the same room with a living dead every day, especially a monstrous man.

Ye Junli squinted his eyes, and blurted out his retort in secret displeasure, "Don't even think about it."

Meng Qinghuan was about to get angry, but he heard Ye Junli's displeased voice say again: "You sleep in my room, and I'll sleep in the wing next door."

Ye Junli held back his anger, this girl is getting more and more smug, and she is still regarded as a guest of honor?The more she didn't want to be his princess, the more he wanted to tie her tightly to his side.

What's more, he knew the current situation, and only by placing Meng Qinghuan in the closest place to him could she be protected, and the Tongxin Residence where he lived was the safest place in Prince Xuan's Mansion.

Meng Qinghuan was slightly taken aback. Although she was unhappy, at least she got rid of the situation of being in the same room.She didn't say any more, and followed Ye Junli towards Prince Xuan's mansion.

But not long after they left, a black shadow suddenly crossed the quiet night sky, as if a bird had fallen into King Jing's mansion.

All the lights in the mansion were extinguished, only one courtyard was still lit, a man coughed continuously in the room, suddenly someone came over, leaned over the window and called softly: "Master, there is a news from over there!" coming."

The figure under the candlelight slowly approached, and the window opened, revealing Ye Mohan's sickly face. He was neatly dressed and hadn't gone to bed yet, as if he was waiting for the so-called news.

The man handed over the letter in his hand.

Ye Mohan took it and quickly glanced at the contents of the letter, his expression didn't change at all.

After reading the contents of the letter, he walked to the desk, took the letterhead he had just written and handed it to the man, telling him, "Follow the instructions above to arrange."

The man read it carefully, remembered it in his heart, and then returned the letter to Ye Mohan and replied: "Master, don't worry, this subordinate has already remembered it."

Ye Mohan nodded in satisfaction, and said softly, "Go."

The man clasped his fists and disappeared into the night.

Ye Mohan closed the window, walked to the candlestick, and burned the two letters in his hand, after a while the letter turned into fly ash and fell into the incense burner.

Ye Mohan looked at Xiang Hui, stared at Xiang Hui for a moment, and muttered softly, "Is that her?"

He covered his lips and coughed a few more times. Suddenly, a gust of wind hit, and the lights in the room flickered a few times, almost going out.

Ye Mo stared back at the flickering candle lamp coldly, his elegant eyes lit up, the corners of his lips suddenly raised slightly, he smiled lightly, and then extinguished the candle lamp with a flick of his sleeve, submerging himself in the darkness among.

　"What is the secret of King Jing?" "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)