Destiny Concubine

Chapter 536 Two Letterheads
Ye Mohan's face suddenly darkened, he clasped his hands and lowered his head, his brows were furrowed with a deep sadness in his heart.

He took out two letterheads from his bosom, handed one of them to Ye Junli and said, "This is what Qing Huan told me to hand over to you before he died, third brother, I'm sorry!"

Ye Junli looked at the letter from Ye Mohan, his body trembled slightly, but he never had the courage to accept the letter.

After a long time, he finally raised his hand tremblingly, and took the letter from Ye Mohan's hand.

Ye Junli found that in the letterhead that Xiao Jiu gave him, besides a letter, there was also the spirit fox heart they got in Tianyinfang.

He unfolded the letterhead and looked at the familiar font on it, his eyes suddenly blurred.

There were only a few words in the letter, but every word and sentence was like a sharp knife piercing deeply into Ye Junli's heart.

Meng Qinghuan said in the letter: "Ye Junli, no matter where I am or where I am, my heart will always be with you. I love you and I will never regret it in this life! Three years, wait for me for three years! If three years later I haven't come back, please forget about me and start your life again! Also, please help me keep this spirit fox heart, if I can come back, I hope you can hand it back to me!"

Ye Junli held the letter with one hand, and tightly held the spirit fox heart with the other. He closed his eyes and raised his head, not letting the tears flow from his eyes.

Three years...

She said that if she didn't come back after three years, let him forget her!

forget?
How to forget?

His little Jiu, the person he loves the most in this life!

He will never forget her in his life!
Three years, even life after life, he will wait!

In the valley, Mo Yihen had already left with his people, and Changlan's men also stayed outside the valley.

The surroundings returned to silence and emptiness, and the originally beautiful valley was stained with blood everywhere, exuding the breath of death.

Chang Lan walked over, he still didn't know what happened, but felt that the atmosphere around here was a little weird, and a very bad premonition rose in his heart.

"What's the matter with you guys? Where's Xiaojiu? Why don't I see her?" Chang Lan said, looking into the half-open bamboo room, and vaguely saw the person lying on the bed in the room, wrapped in a dazzling of red.

Ye Mohan looked gloomy, he handed another letter to Changlan and said, "This is for you from Xiaojiu!"

Chang Lan was slightly startled, and took it hesitantly. He looked up at Ye Mohan, and immediately took out the letter paper inside and unfolded it.

At the first sight, Chang Lan's face turned pale.

The first sentence above reads: Changlan, I'm sorry, when you read this letter, I'm no longer here!
Chang Lan's body trembled slightly, but the letter in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. His body trembled, and he suddenly staggered towards the half-open bamboo house.

Pushing open the door, one saw the peaceful woman with her eyes closed on the bed. She was wearing a red wedding dress, her black hair was scattered, and her delicate facial features were bloodless and lifeless.

"Xiao Jiu..." Changlan's voice trembled, unable to restrain the trembling in his heart, he stumbled over and reached for her wrist as if unwilling to give up.

His hands were cold, and he had obviously been dead for a long time. At this moment, his tense heartstrings collapsed, and his mind was in chaos.

Why is this so, but in just seven days, why is she and him so separated by yin and yang?Why is Meng Qinghuan dead, but Ye Junli is safe and sound?
In a trance, he seemed to have found the answer. He got up and rushed to Ye Junli, grabbed his neckline, and asked deeply in a sad voice: "Tell me, how did Xiao Jiu die? How did she die?" of?"

　"This baby is for renewal.I no longer watch TV, listen to music, go shopping, and just sit in front of the computer and code words every day!I change seven or eight thousand words a day, and I need to write seven or eight hours!But... Hey, I hope you can understand, it's okay to remind me, please don't curse, thank you! "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)