occult

Chapter 15 Don't Forget Who You Are
Bai Yuhan's anger seemed to make the sky change color.

In the garden, all the servants avoided him, and in an instant, Bai Yuhan was the only one left in the huge garden.

She stared at the place where Ye Linger left, with murderous intent all over her body.

Since she was a child, she had never been insulted like this, and this insult was brought to her by a mortal, her rival in love.

How could she be able to swallow this breath, when she helps Jiang Mohan complete the big plan, she will definitely tear Ye Linger to pieces with her own hands, and she will definitely let her die, for sure!
Ye Ling'er returned to the dormitory, sat on the bed and raised her wrist in front of her face, and looked at it carefully.

After a long time, she lowered her wrist and fell asleep exhausted.

There are some things that can't be answered for a while, so she might as well let them go first.

That night, some people slept soundly, while others couldn't sleep all night.

For example, Bai Yuhan.

For example, Mengzhu.

Another example is Jiang Mohan.

Jiang Mohan sat in the study, listening to Jiang Shen's report.

The more he listened, the angrier he became.

"Go down."

Jiang Shen wanted to leave a long time ago, at this moment he almost crawled out of the study.

Jiang Mohan sat in the study until dawn, then stood up humming coldly and walked towards Ye Linger's bedroom.

Ye Ling'er who was asleep was very well-behaved, her beautiful face was not like her waking face, and she always had an attitude of keeping strangers away.

Jiang Mohan suddenly approached her and looked at her cheek carefully.

Maybe it was because he was too close, maybe it was because his breath was on Ye Linger's face, Ye Linger felt her cheeks itchy, she turned around uncomfortably.

Seeing this, Jiang Mohan stood beside her bed, staring down at her.

Ye Ling'er always felt uneasy in her sleep, and she always felt a pair of eyes staring at her.

She opened her eyes in a daze, turned around, and saw Jiang Mohan standing beside the bed with a dark face like a ghost, staring at her without saying a word.

Ye Ling'er, who was still asleep, only felt her scalp go numb, and she woke up instantly.

"what……"

She sat up at once, and was about to beat Jiang Mohan with the square pillow.

Fang Zhen stopped in mid-air, Ye Linger was still in shock, and only heard Jiang Mohan's indifferent voice entering her ears.

"Have you forgotten your own identity?"

"what?"

Ye Linger was dumbfounded.

What is her status?
what happened?
Seeing her attitude, Jiang Mohan was even more suffocated.

He dragged the pillow in Ye Linger's hand and threw it aside, put his hands behind his back, and looked at her indifferently.

"Where did he touch you yesterday? Have you forgotten that you are my concubine?"

Ye Linger was even more confused.

She couldn't understand what Jiang Mohan was saying at all.

"what are you saying?"

She turned her head quickly, and finally recovered from the daze.

"You mean the Fox King? He just wanted to take me away, and then..."

"This king is not curious about Ye Ze, he is not worthy to fight with this king at all."

Ye Ling'er blinked and fell into a daze again.

What the hell is he talking about.

As if to remind her, Jiang Mohan looked down and stopped at Ye Linger's ankle.

He squatted down, curled his lips cruelly, and raised his hand to hold Ye Linger's ankle.

"Here, does it still hurt?"

Ye Linger broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, she kicked forward without even thinking about it.

Coincidentally, this kick happened to land on Jiang Mohan's nose.

She only heard a muffled grunt, and a stream of red liquid flowed out of Jiang Mohan's nose.

Ye Linger's head buzzed, her mind went blank, she acted more than she thought, she jumped out of bed, opened the door and ran out.

She had just run outside the door when a force pulled her back. Ye Ling'er backed away uncontrollably. The force didn't disappear until she retreated to Jiang Mohan's side.

Jiang Mohan seemed to be losing his temper. He grabbed her by the neck and pushed her against the stone wall.

Ye Linger only felt that her feet were slowly rising up, getting farther and farther away from the ground. At this moment, she seemed to have lost all consciousness.

She squeezed Jiang Mohan's hand tightly and struggled a few times. As if she was desperate, she simply let go of her hand and closed her eyes, like a dilapidated rag doll.

Jiang Mohan was stunned by her appearance, he let go of his hand with a cold snort, and Ye Linger sat on the ground with a "plop".

Lowering his head, he saw hatred in Ye Linger's eyes, and there was also a kind of provocation in the hatred.

He moved his palm again, and retracted it resentfully.

He couldn't do anything to her, this was the biggest failure of his life.

"Ye Ling'er, don't forget your own identity. You are the princess of this king. You should keep a distance from others. It is best not to let anyone get close. This time, this king can ignore it. Next time..."

Jiang Mohan looked Ye Linger up and down, sneered in disdain, and with a movement of his palm, the stone table in the dormitory was broken into two halves.

The corners of Ye Ling'er's lips kept twitching, who did this stone table provoke?
She understood Jiang Mohan's meaning very well, but what she didn't understand was, who did she have with?
"Jiang Mohan, why are you crazy? I remember my identity very clearly. I don't need anyone to remind me what to do and what not to do. Just take care of yourself."

Jiang Mohan's brows twitched, his lips moved, his sleeves flicked, he turned around and strode out of the bedroom.

He didn't want to see Ye Linger again, not even a single glance, he felt that one day, he would really tear Ye Linger apart.

After she relaxed, Ye Linger realized how painful her ankle really was. She opened her underwear and looked at it, wanting to cry but not crying.

Her ankle didn't hurt at all last night, but after sleeping all night, her ankle was swollen high and bright.

She sighed and decided to go to the doctor herself.

She had just put on her dress when the door was pushed open.

Bai Yuhan walked in with a maid, carrying a plate, and a smile on her face.

Ye Ling'er glanced at Bai Yuhan, and even her hairs became vigilant.

Bai Yuhan was able to come in with a smile, there must be ghosts, not to mention that she was still holding a wooden plate.

Ye Ling'er is sure that the wooden tray is Bai Yuhan's conspiracy.

"Princess, didn't you teach me a lesson yesterday? I went back and thought about it for a while, and felt that the concubine's words were reasonable. No, the concubine's maidservant injury has not healed yet, so I personally brought breakfast to the concubine. The concubine please Eat."

Ye Ling'er was silent, and pulled out a smile that was brighter than Bai Yuhan's.

"Miss Bai is being polite, but I'm afraid I'll let Miss Bai go for nothing. Jiang Mohan has already been here just now, and I have already eaten the breakfast. Miss Bai should take this breakfast home for herself."

Hearing this, the corners of Bai Yuhan's lips twitched so badly that even Ye Ling'er could see how forbearing she was.

She couldn't help but handed the wooden plate to Ye Linger, "Princess, this is not only my little idea, but also ordered by the king himself, the concubine must taste it no matter what."

With that said, she opened the wooden tray.

Seeing the contents of the wooden tray clearly, Ye Linger almost spat it out.

(End of this chapter)