Destiny Concubine

Chapter 860
The humid air after the rain hits from outside the window, carrying a fresh earthy fragrance.

Changlan stood there unmoved like a lifeless statue.

Hua Qingxu let go of her hand slowly, and said with a sad expression: "Don't worry, I will find a way to save Qing Huan, and she will be fine."

As she said, she glanced at him with a little nostalgia in her eyes, then turned and left the room.

Chang Lan turned around suddenly, watching her thin and cool figure disappear into the night, he narrowed his eyes and was in a daze for a moment.

This woman is also special to him, right?He looked away indifferently, closed the room and turned off the lights.

Chang Lan was lying on the bed but couldn't fall asleep. Many blurry images flashed through his mind, which made him feel familiar and strange.

And Ye Junli was also sleepless like him.

After Ye Mohan left, Ye Junli hugged Meng Qinghuan who was in a coma all the time, he traced her brows and eyes lightly with his fingers and sighed quietly: "You really are not as strong as you appear on the surface, the change of big brother is always in your heart I thought you could let it go!"

He leaned over and kissed her eyes and continued: "The one who blames himself should not be you, but me! If I hadn't slapped him, maybe everything would not be like this. Xiaojiu, you You must wake up."

Ye Junli hugged her tightly, and Meng Qinghuan's cool voice fell into Meng Qinghuan's ears, full of pity and sadness, but the person in his arms never responded.

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Southern Xinjiang.

In a majestic mansion, there was a thick and melodious flute sound. On the gazebo in the garden of the back mansion, a man dressed in a purple brocade robe stood in a row.

He held the hole flute with his slender fingers and played it near his lips, and the mellow voice spread out leisurely.

Under the bright moonlight, that man's handsome face was reflected, and his deep eyes were as dazzling as the stars in the sky.

The sound of a flute fell, and the person on the gazebo held the flute in his hand, looked slightly sideways, and said to the human hidden in the dark with an elegant and pure voice: "Who is there?"

The man who was hiding behind the rockery came out nonchalantly, stood under the gazebo, and called softly, "Master."

The man raised his handsome eyebrows, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Miss Ye."

Hearing this address, Meng Jiuer was a little dazed.Yes, his surname is no longer Meng!Ever since she learned of her identity from Meng Qinghuan, she changed her surname to Ye and named herself Ye Er!

Maybe it was to commemorate the past with Lou Yuchen, she hoped that she would always be his little Ye'er!

"It's so late and you haven't slept yet, but the sound of my flute disturbs you?" The man's quiet and pleasant voice came over slowly.

Meng Jiu'er shook her head hastily and said, "My lord's flute sound is very nice, I just can't sleep, so just walk around!"

She lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyelashes cast some shadows. Ever since Mo Jue's death, she was brought to southern Xinjiang by Wushang, and lived in the Holy Envoy's Mansion.

And the man in front of him is none other than the legendary envoy You Ming in southern Xinjiang!He is also what the common people call Mr. Nether!
You Ming smiled softly, holding the purple jade flute with his slender fingers, his eyes were as bright and clear as the moon.

He glanced at Meng Jiuer, and asked in a gentle voice, "What's on Miss Ye's mind? Are you worried about my junior brother?"

Meng Jiuer twitched her eyebrows, and there was a hint of sadness between her brows: "Can he come back?"

　"Young Master Nether is online, his life experience will be revealed soon! "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)