Destiny Concubine

Chapter 865 Seeking the Holy Messenger
Wen Qian was a little surprised, as if the woman in front of her knew everything, she stared at her suspiciously and asked, "How do you know?"

Hua Qingxu shrugged, she looked up at Changlan, only to see him drinking tea with downcast eyes and a calm expression, as if he was not interested in their conversation.

She couldn't help curling her lips, looked back at Wen Qian and said, "I already know who framed you. Don't worry, we will avenge you. You just need to live to see what happens to that person!"

Wen Qian looked at her with some excitement. Although she didn't know who it was in front of her, she believed what she said.

Chang Lan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly put down his teacup, and said in an indifferent voice, "I don't know what kind of friendship Miss Wen has with Young Master You Ming?"

Wen Qianxiu twitched her eyebrows slightly, and replied: "I can't say friendship, but Mr. You Ming has a long history with the nobles of southern Xinjiang, you..."

Chang Lan raised his eyebrows and said, "One of our friends is seriously ill and wants to ask Mr. You Ming to treat him. I wonder if Miss Wen can introduce him for you. As a thank you, we will help you clear up your grievances and find out the truth."

Wen Qian smiled and said: "Young Master You Ming has always been generous and benevolent, even without my introduction, he would still meet you, so don't worry, Young Master."

Hua Qingxu was a little surprised when she heard this, she thought that You Ming, as the envoy of Southern Border, could not be seen by just anyone.

But now listening to Wen Qian's words, she couldn't help but have a strong interest in Young Master You Ming.

What kind of person is this Holy Envoy You Ming?

After half an hour.

The carriage entered the southern border imperial city, and under Wen Qian's guidance, they came to the gate of the Holy Envoy's Mansion.

Chang Lan got out of the car and stood in front of the majestic mansion, staring at the gilded plaque. At this moment, the closed door suddenly opened, and a young guard walked out from inside.

The man clasped his fists to salute them, and said in a respectful voice: "Everyone, sir, please!"

Chang Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the man with some deep eyes.Behind him, Ye Junli got out of the car with the unconscious Meng Qinghuan in his arms and walked over.

"Please lead the way!" Ye Junli narrowed his bewitching eyes, exuding a chilling aura all over his body, which made people tremble involuntarily.

The man bowed his head slightly to ask, and led the way, and several people entered the Holy Envoy's Mansion.

The man led them into a spacious room, where the furnishings were exquisite and luxurious, and the huge pear wood bed was neatly laid out.

"You guys, please rest for a while, the young master will be there soon." The man nodded slightly, turned and left the room.

Ye Junli put Meng Qinghuan on the bed, and gently stroked the broken hair on Meng Qinghuan's forehead with the palm of his hand, his movements were a little gentle.

Wen Qian, who was following Hua Qingxu, looked at Ye Junli's tenderness, and couldn't help but feel a little miserable. She had been married to Huo Lingjue for three years, but she never got a sliver of love from him, but ended up like this in the end.

Outsiders envy her good life, but only she can understand the bitterness in it.

Not long after, the servants served tea and snacks, but You Ming's figure was not seen for a long time, Hua Qingxu sat down at the table a little bored, she held her chin, and her eyes fell on Chang Lan intentionally or unintentionally.

He stood in front of the window, looking into the distance, leaving him with a quiet and elegant back, but this demeanor already moved her heart.

Suddenly, a maid's voice came from outside the door: "My lord."

Everyone looked back one after another, and the first thing that caught their eyes was the luxurious purple dress.

(End of this chapter)