Destiny Concubine

Chapter 811 Your Death Spot
The next day.

Meng Qinghuan lazily opened her eyes, and saw Ye Junli sitting on the eaves of the bed, slowly looking at her with eyes full of tenderness.

She was stunned for a moment, her cheeks couldn't help flushing, and she asked coquettishly, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Ye Junli smiled softly, pulled her to sit up and dressed her while saying, "I just want to watch, but I can't get enough of it!"

Meng Qing raised the corners of her lips happily, as if her heart was filled with honey, Ye Junli suddenly hugged her by the waist and said, "I asked Yun Chang to prepare hot water, and I will have breakfast after bathing, so don't talk nonsense from now on." I'm not allowed to be presumptuous, do you hear me?"

Meng Qinghuan curled her lips, dare this evildoer still remember what happened last night?It's really stingy, but she is in a good mood today, and she doesn't intend to quarrel with him. She leaned her head on his shoulder and obediently responded: "Got it!"

Ye Junli lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and sighed helplessly: "Xiao Jiu, I really can't do anything about you."

His Xiaojiu is really the poison of love that has penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and I am afraid that there will be no cure for life after life!

Meng Qinghuan smiled lightly, rubbed her arms into his arms and said in a soft voice: "That's because I am your deathbed, Xiao Junli, I am really happy to be with you."

Hearing these words, Ye Junli's heart throbbed endlessly, he slightly increased the strength in his hand, hugged her tighter, and said in a hoarse and low voice: "I know, I will let you be happy like this forever. "

"Ok!"

Meng Qinghuan nodded fiercely. They have gone through too many difficulties to walk together without fear, and they still have a long way to go in the future!

Inside the palace of the virtuous king.

Because Feng Yuebai was seriously injured and had a high fever, Ye Mohan had no choice but to send someone to the Prince's Mansion early in the morning to invite Chang Lan to treat Feng Yuebai.

In the wing room, Changlan was still dressed in a moon-white, elegant and noble brocade robe, only the deep eyes were as thick as ink, quiet and cold, with some cold breath.

Standing by the side, Ye Mo's cold peripheral vision kept falling on Chang Lan, but Chang Lan turned a blind eye the whole time. After a while, he withdrew his hand, got up, walked to the desk, and wrote a prescription with a pen.

Chang Lan handed the prescription to Ye Mohan, and said in an indifferent voice, "Let's get someone to decoct the medicine!"

Ye Mohan took the prescription, glanced at it, nodded, and then heard Chang Lan's indifferent voice: "It's nothing, I'll go back first."

"Changlan." Ye Mohan hurriedly called him, holding the prescription, frowned and said, "Why don't you have a cup of tea before leaving!"

Changlan glanced at him with deep eyes, and said two words coldly: "No need!" Then he turned and left the wing.

Seeing Chang Lan's indifferent temper, Ye Mohan couldn't help feeling sad and helpless, he shook his head and heard Chu Xiuchen's voice outside: "Master, King Li and Princess Li are here!"

Hearing this, Ye Mohan's eyes froze, and he hurried out.

Because Ye Junli was worried about Feng Yuebai's injury, he took Meng Qinghuan to the Xianwang Mansion to visit after having breakfast, but the two of them walked to the garden of the Wangfu and bumped into Chang Lan who was about to leave the Xianwang Mansion.

On the bluestone alley, flowers were blooming on both sides, and the three of them looked at each other, silent for a moment.

Ye Junli hurried up to greet him, and called out in a low and hearty voice, "Brother!"

Changlan Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes were unwavering, he just glanced at him lightly and nodded, then his eyes fell on Meng Qinghuan.

(End of this chapter)