Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

The Chenghuang Temple in Kyoto is the largest in Jinguo. The city grandfather is the guardian city of each city. Each city has its own **** of faith.

When Ye Hao arrived, the city tour of the city's grandfather had begun. There were people everywhere, and Murong squatted the carriage against the roadside and squeezed into the crowd with Ye Hao. He looked around and looked around. No familiar figure was found.

"There are too many people, so we don't want to join in the fun." Ye Hao doesn't like to shout with others, and pulls Murong's hand to the side. "It's the same if we go to the restaurant."

Inkori is like to join in the fun of the age, how can I just stand on the restaurant and look at it, "I will send you to the restaurant, then I will go to see the fun."

"There are too many people, you must be careful." Ye Hao said that although she knew that there would be some guards in the dark to protect him, she still had to persuade a few words.

"It's okay, I already knew that you don't like crowding. People have already booked a room there. You wait for me to give you a snack from the Chenghuang Temple Street. It's delicious." Murong Yu once had a trip with Lu Xiang. Nowadays, I think that I have a drool, and I am going to send Ye Hao to the restaurant first. I am going to wait for her in the restaurant.

Ye Hao shook her head and smiled. She watched the people coming to the crowded street. She felt that she would not go to join in the fun. The restaurant in the restaurant could also see the performance of the city.

Inkrong took Ye Hao to the restaurant next to it, and it was already packed. Fortunately, Murong had already set a room, and the room was still facing the street. Standing by the window, you could see everything outside.

"You wait, I am going to buy you three eyebrows, and chicken and duck blood soup..." Murong smacked his mouth and said, "I will be back soon."

Ye Hao said with a funny voice, "You are careful."

Murong has gone three steps and two steps.

"Girl, you didn't like to come together to make this kind of excitement." Hong Ling left two guards to protect Ye Hao, and closed the door of the wing. For the girl who is willing to come here with Xiao Wang, she still feels Somewhat strange.

"People will always change." Ye Hao walked to the window and looked at the crowds below. She couldn't say that she came with me, so I could see Murong Cham.

How did she suffer for his loss? This feeling really doesn't like it.

It seems that... I didn’t want to see him in the past because she was in the Qin Wangfu... I saw the room he had prepared for her, so her heart was not controlled by her again?

"Hey."

Ye Hao slightly stunned, she seems to hear his voice, it should not be so illusory soon? When she used to like him very much, she didn't have this kind of illusion.

"Hey, look to the left, look up." Murong Cham's voice was low and mellow into her ears.

Ye Hao looked up to the left in surprise and saw a long, handsome figure appearing in her sight. He stood straight on the roof of a house next to him, looking at her with a smile.

"Ink..." Ye Hao’s heart swayed, and he almost called him. He suddenly remembered that Hong Ling was still behind him. She never liked Murong Zhan. "Hong Ling, I seem to have thrown jade on the carriage. You hurry to help me get it, that is... very important jade."

Hong Ling was amazed. "Do you have jade on your body?"

Ye Hao’s cheeks don’t open his face slightly. “Well, yeah, look at the carriage.”

"That... girl, you are here to wait for slaves, and the slaves will come back soon." Hong Ling said, immediately turned and went downstairs to find a carriage.

When Murong Chong left the wing in front of Hongling, he immediately jumped over and walked into the window briskly. When Ye Hao had not reacted, he stood in front of her.

"How are you here?" The cold air is his warm and clear atmosphere. Ye Hao's heartbeat is inexplicably speeded up, and his eyes are soft and watery looking at his clear and moving face.

"I miss you." Murong Zhan whispered and whispered, and had closed her lips.

Ye Hao’s face burned up, her heart beat faster, and she softly wrapped around his waist, letting him ask for his sweetness.

Murong Chan had a low breath in his ear, and his long fingers unleashed her cloak.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Hao was kissed by her and her voice was ambiguous.

"I want you." Murong Chou clasped her hand and bowed her head to kiss her collarbone, and she was reluctant to let go of her.

"Azhan..." Ye Hao whispered his name.

Murong Chong struggled to find his reason, and he buried his face in her chest and gasped.

"I go to see you every night, I can only look at your figure. I don't want to hold you." Murong Chong bit her earlobe and said, "Get your white wolf somewhere else." ""

"Don't you!" Ye Haohong cried with a grin. According to him, if there is no Xiaoqi outside, he still plans to go to her every night. Can he still control it?

Murong’s dark scorpion looked at her brightly, and the deep feelings in her eyes saw her apex as if she was gently licked by something soft. She seemed to be surrounded by warm water, but she dared not look straight into his eyes. It is.

"Oh..." He couldn't help but bow his head and kissed her lips. The kiss was warmer than before, and the two people's breath was not stable enough to let her go.

Ye Hao’s hands didn’t know when he had climbed to his shoulders. She gasped and squatted in his arms. If he didn’t hold her, she would not stand still.

Mo Rongzhan because of emotion, handsome face also dyed a blush, his thin lips stuck in the ear of Ye Hao, holding her to sit next to the chair, his hands on both sides, continue to bow down on her cheeks Kissing on.

"Hong Ling is coming back soon." Ye Hao whispered, worried that he would be heard by two outsiders.

"Your father won't let me see you." Murong Cham's tone is full of grievances, if Ye Yiqing is her father...

Ye Hao was teased by his tone. "Then you haven't seen it yet."

"Not enough." Murong Zhan whispered, biting her lips and sucking, "This is good every day."

"Mo Rong Zhan!" Her lips were so painful that he kissed him. Can he talk well first?

“Yeah.” Murong Chong hugged her up and sat on her lap. “Hey, you...had it told your father?”