The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1430 Moyu won't do this!It's all because of being dug out...

"what happened."

A cold and serious voice sounded, and the guard hurriedly said, "Report to the patriarch, it's Madam, she..."

Mo Yu looked sideways, and met Yan Xiang's eyes outside the hall.

Yan Xiang's face was blank, staring at the scene in front of her in a daze.

Moyu stood side by side with a cute girl, they were very close together, and could feel the ambiguity between them.

The guard said, Moyu is doing business and won't let anyone in!
Is this doing business?
With a woman! ?

Looking at each other for a moment, Yan Xiang felt her heart throbbing, the tip of her nose couldn't help sore, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

Moyu looked at Yan Xiang's eyes gradually condensed, "What are you doing here?"

"It's not that you stay in the temple and don't come out."

"What am I here for?" Yan Xiang's voice was hoarse, looking at the two people standing side by side, "What do you think I'm here for!"

"who is she!"

Yan Xiang pointed at the woman standing next to Moyu, the woman squatted down and said, "Sister, my name is Lianxin."

"I will trouble my sister to take care of her in the future."

"elder sister!?"

Yan Xiang's voice was high-pitched, full of overwhelming anger, "What sister?"

"What kind of sister!"

"My sister doesn't know yet. From now on, I will be the side wife, so naturally I should call my wife a sister."

She is gentle and graceful, with a gentle appearance like water.

Yan Xiang was furious and stared at Moyu, asking him to explain.

Mo Yu's eyes darkened, "Come here, send Madam back."

The voice ordered, and two people stepped forward immediately.

With a backhand wave, Yan Xiang pushed back the approaching two people, staring at Moyu with eyes like torches, "Is what she said true?"

"You really want to marry her as your side wife?"

Moyu frowned slightly, but did not respond and repeated what she said just now, "Take Madam back."

The two guards who were shaken back stepped forward again, Yan Xiang waved his hand, "Don't touch me!"

"I'll go by myself!"

She stared deeply, and finally turned and left.

The moment he turned around, tears rolled down his eyes.

Yun'er lowered her eyes to hide her sly smile, and hurriedly followed, "Emperor, be careful, you are still pregnant."

These words are useless, Yan Xiang came and left in a hurry.

Moyu looked at the back of the angrily leaving, and rubbed the center of her brows.

Seeing this, Lian Xin whispered softly, "The concubine will rub it for the patriarch."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, but before she touched it, Moyu stretched out her hand and declined, "No need."

Leave a word and turn around.

Lian Xin glanced outside the hall, then turned around and followed her back.

"boom--"

"Boom--"

The thunder rolled, and the thunder exploded.

But for a moment, dark clouds covered the environment, and the rain was rolling down with beans.

Yan Xiang didn't seem to notice it, she didn't even cast spells to cover the rain, so she just walked forward in the rain.

The autumn rain fell on her, colder than the twelfth lunar month of winter.

She walked all the way, trembling all over, like cold and angry.

The rapid rain drenched Yan Xiang's heart, and when he returned to the hall, his whole body was already wet.

Yun'er ran from left to right, drying Yan Xiang's body dry with spells, "Emperor Ji, you are still pregnant, you can't do this."

Yan Xiang didn't move during the whole process, sitting there seemed to be in meditation.

Her eyes were dull, her pupils were out of focus, dim, and she seemed to have lost her soul.

"He actually wants to marry his wife!"

"How could he do this!"

"No..." Yan Xiang hurriedly shook her head, "Moyu won't do this! It's all because of being dug out! It's all..."

She covered her face with her hands and sobbed softly.

The eyes of Yun'er who was standing beside him flashed, and she was aggrieved, "It's all the Dragon Lord's fault!"

"If he didn't dig the patriarch's heart, how could this happen."

"If you haven't been dug out." She moved closer, her soft voice was bewitching, "The patriarch and Di Ji should have a deep love for each other."

Yan Xiang's sobbing stopped slightly, and she covered her face and put her hands down slowly...

(End of this chapter)