The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 247 Goodbye Yan Liluo

"Brother, what do you think about this matter?" Leng Xuanyu asked.

"Brown Qingluan is a cautious person. If he is not sure, he will definitely not bring Yan Liluo back." Leng Xuanmo sipped his tea and said slowly: "In any case, we need to adapt to the situation. Now that the Blue Wind Clan no longer exists, we Care must be taken."

"Okay, I see." Leng Xuanyu nodded.

Leng Xuanmo paused, was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Xuanyu, don't you hate me? I lied to Feng Ye, I lied to you, I concealed my knowledge of martial arts, and it was also my responsibility that Blue Wind was destroyed. .Even so, do you still trust me?"

Leng Xuanyu smiled wryly: "If you say you don't hate, it's impossible. At first I blamed you and blamed you too. But, all these years, you've broken your heart for the sake of the Blue Wind Clan. In my eyes. You are not only the patriarch of the Blue Wind Clan, but also my elder brother. I trust you."

Just a few words, like spring breeze, warm like spring.Leng Xuanmo didn't speak, but still drank tea calmly.It was just his trembling hands that betrayed his current state of mind.

Accompanied by beautiful women and brothers, this life is enough.Time flies, and more than ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.These days, it seems that Huang Qingluan has been busy with important matters, frequently going in and out of the astrologer.Fu Xiao, Fu Su, and Fu Yin often came to visit them in Fenxiang Hall, but they were just simply asking about their health, nothing happened.

On this day, Yan Liluo was bored in a daze in the Fenxiang Hall.Tong Zhu and Leng Xuanmo were playing chess in the hall, Leng Xuanyu also ran away, she sat alone in the room, yawning boredly.

A court lady came in, holding a basket of peony petals in her hand: "Miss Yan, the palace master has passed a message that this is a newly picked red peony, and the fragrance of the flowers is just right. If Miss Yan is interested, you can take a bath with petals to cleanse yourself."

"Petal bath?" Yan Liluo looked at the fresh peony petals in the basket, then looked out of the window boredly, nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'm fine right now, you guys go get ready."

"Yes."

The aroma is lingering and lingering.The white mist is mixed with the fragrance of flowers, which is refreshing.On the clear water, there are bright red peony petals floating with the water, beautiful and fragrant.　
Yan Liluo took off her gauze dress, and lightly touched the clear water with her toes.The warm water warmed her heart.Stepping on the water, stepping slowly into the pool, the red petals touched her delicate and fair skin, and then slowly flowed away.

Yan Liluo immersed herself in the water, her ink-like black hair lay limply by the pool, and a few strands stuck to her face restlessly, Yan Liluo stretched out her hand to stroke the strands of hair, in the midst of a white mist In the middle, slowly closed his eyes.

Before she knew it, she fell asleep.With his head resting in the crook of his white arms, he was lying on the edge of the pool, breathing quietly and steadily.The drops of water streaked across her sleeping face and fell gently into the water.The maids serving at the side saw that Yan Liluo had fallen asleep tiredly, and they left the bath gently without making a sound to disturb her.The pink gauze dances with the wind, making it even more lovely against the sleeping beauty.

Yan Liluo didn't know how long she slept, the warm water made her so tired that she didn't even want to open her eyelids.A few wisps of breeze blowing occasionally add a bit of comfort.

Suddenly, a small sound aroused Yan Liluo's vigilance, Yan Liluo woke up suddenly, just about to stand up, when a cold weapon pressed against her on her white back.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a beauty in Tianlian Palace today, but I'm ignorant." The teasing voice and wicked laughter made Yan Liluo stand in place like a thunderclap.This voice has always haunted her in her dreams. These days, it has always haunted her.

Feng Ye smiled softly, and stroked Yan Liluo's fair back with her hand, and stroked her hair. Yan Liluo turned her back to Feng Ye, stiffened her body and did not dare to turn her head, Feng Ye's fingertips felt the trembling of the person in front of her , with a wicked smile:
"Why, the beauty is scared?"

Yan Liluo stiffened and did not answer.Feng Ye raised Yan Liluo's chin from behind, forcing her to turn her face to look at him. Yan Liluo finally saw him, this man who she missed all the time.

Feng Ye was still the same as before, unrestrained, chic and evil.The only thing that has changed is that there is a cold and indifferent chill in his eyes, repelling others thousands of miles away.This coldness revealing a bloodthirsty murderous aura made Yan Liluo feel a chill behind her back.

"Ye..." Yan Liluo slowly stretched out her hand, and gently caressed Feng Ye's face.Feng Ye's body shook violently, and then he took two steps back, avoiding Yan Liluo's hand.

Yan Liluo's hand froze in mid-air, Feng Ye only lost his mind for a moment before regaining his senses.He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Liluo with a sneer:
"Girl, you are so bold. You want to tease me with disheveled clothes. Are you seducing me?"

Yan Liluo's face was reddened by Feng Ye's sarcastic tone, she felt ashamed.Feng Ye gave her a cold look, seeing that Yan Liluo seemed to be looking at him with enthusiasm, he frowned, remembering what Fu Yin said before, and asked:

"You—is that old friend of mine? Yan Liluo, the Holy Maiden of the Snow Soul?"

Yan Liluo raised her head in surprise: "Ye—do you still remember me?"

Feng Ye gave her a cold look, shook his head and snorted coldly: "I don't remember you, it was the people from Tianlian Palace who told me that there is an old friend waiting for me here, presumably it is you."

Feng Ye glanced at her and said coldly: "I don't remember who you are, but it seems that we had a good friendship before. But now I want you to remember that I am Yu Wenyi, the patriarch of the Jianghan Clan, not Feng Ye. Ye. I no longer remember the past, let alone remember. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other."

Yan Liluo was frightened by Feng Ye's cold and indifferent eyes. Although she knew that the Jianghan clan's curse was ten years apart and their memories would be lost forever, Feng Ye seemed to be a different person after losing her memory, without the slightest shadow of before.

Yan Liluo took a deep breath to calm herself down.She waved her hand lightly, the water drops were light, and Feng Ye closed his eyes.When she opened her eyes again, Yan Liluo had already put on her coat, and her long hair fell limply on her shoulders.

"Since you said you are the chief of the Jianghan clan, what are you doing here?" Yan Liluo calmed down and returned to her usual appearance.

"Of course I came to kill my enemy!" Feng Ye's eyes darkened, full of murderous intent.

"Your enemy? Leng Xuanmo?" Yan Liluo frowned.

"It seems that he is indeed in Tianlian Palace!" Feng Ye's face turned cold, and he opened the folding fan in his hand, revealing the sharp blade: "Where is he?!"

Yan Liluo was a little surprised by Feng Ye's inexplicable anger and killing intent.Although Leng Xuanmo hurt Feng Ye first, but Feng Ye's murderous anger seemed a little too abnormal.

Every cell in Feng Ye's body was clamoring to kill. Seeing that Yan Liluo was silent, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he rushed towards Yan Liluo waving his folding fan.Yan Liluo hurriedly mobilized her true energy to block Feng Ye's attack.But Feng Ye's offensive became more and more fierce, showing no sign of stopping.

Yan Liluo didn't have the will to fight, and she shot very lightly, so she couldn't resist Feng Ye's thunderous attack.Soon, Yan Liluo was forced into a corner.Feng Ye's folding fan was pressed against Yan Liluo's fair neck, her eyes had already turned blood red.

"Say! Where is Leng Xuanmo?!"

(End of this chapter)