Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 297 Inexplicable Alienation
I don't know where the fog came from, blowing me slowly, and there was a faint echo on the distant hillside, calling for something comfortably.

A hand as cool as jade stretched out, sighing in a low voice of pity, and suddenly saw the dark confined space, a little purple light sprinkled into the crack of her dream, it was half a knife light, the light appeared, and there were vague eyebrows With a calm face, she was talking silently, her thin lips opened and closed, she tried her best to listen, and approached there, but no matter how she ran, she couldn't reach that person.

In an instant, that person dodges, and suddenly makes a mistake to be close to her, smiles sinisterly, and stabs her heart with a long knife in his hand.

The blood was like a dandelion blown off a high hill by the wind, itching on his face.There was a bone-eating pain coming from his heart, and Yu Wenzheng's face in front of him turned into thousands of light spots and disappeared.

Shuo Ran was sober, his dilated pupils were filled with panic and panic, and his body was covered in cold sweat.

I looked around and found that it was just a nightmare, so I took a deep breath, sat up with the railing of the bed, and flew towards the morning sun along the slant, looking at the morning light outside.

The misty sky is full of rosy colors, and the sun is dressed in a fire robe and stands alone on the dome, shining on everything.

With a casual glance, her eyes fixed on the sleeping figure on the opposite couch.

Inside the carved window sash, Jian Yunling got off the bed with bare feet, a butterfly-like figure walked slowly past, the breeze was like dancing a long veil, gracefully drifting in, fiddled with the refreshing fragrance, and extinguished the smell of alcohol in the room.

The sporadic warm sun shone down, making this person made of jade exquisite and translucent. Although there was no makeup powder to modify it, that pure face was like a blooming white magnolia.

It's a pity that the fly in the ointment is that there is no vivid smile on such a face, but only indifference, with a gloomy and gloomy side, reminiscent of a figure made of ice in the snow.

Beauty is beautiful, but lifeless and daunting.

Step by step like this, she slowly walked towards the low couch, condescendingly looking down at the man lying flat in front of her, the exquisite face that attracted many women to chase him, under the shroud of the yellowish morning sun, she lost her usual expression. Cold and cruel, with a little more tenderness.

Jian Yunling squatted down like a child, studied his eyebrows, and even carefully noticed each of his thick eyebrows, and those long eyelashes that were curled up even more than a woman's. After a while, she suddenly laughed, a jerky and miserable smile, She seemed to be ridiculing for whom, but she didn't even know whether she was mocking others or herself.

"Are you awake?" Yu Wenzheng said suddenly, and slowly opened a pair of dark obsidian-like eyes, and met Jian Yunling's examining gaze, which was clear and clear.

Jian Yunling got up safely, still maintaining a smile, but unlike the truth revealed just now, she was polite and alienated at this moment, full of strangeness, as if an invisible barrier had been planted in front of her, separating the two of them thousands of miles away: "It's the prince, my concubine woke up."

Yu Wenzheng supported his arms, moved his legs and sat up, raised his hands and rubbed his forehead, driving away the tiredness on his face, and said in a low hoarse voice, "How do you feel?"

Jian Yunling lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, and replied respectfully: "Thank you for your concern, my concubine is fine."

The movement of her hands stopped suddenly, and her soft voice calling his name last night suddenly appeared in her ears, she lowered her hands calmly, Yu Wenzheng sat upright on his knees, collected his expression, and asked solemnly, "What happened to you yesterday?" Now, why did you drink so much wine?"

(End of this chapter)