Exorcism Concubine: Miss Seven Against the Heavens

Chapter 43

Yang Mengyuan's mind was in a mess. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that these two people were on a date. It's not good for her to rush over to disturb her like this!

If she didn't pass, and didn't know what to do next, she just looked at the two people by the lake for a while.

Finally decided to ask, what is this place.

Yang Mengyuan walked towards the two of them, because the man was facing her, and as soon as she approached, she could clearly see the man's gentle face.

The gold-rimmed snow robe was spotless, and his long golden hair was bundled up with bamboo hairpins, reflecting a circle of beautiful golden light. The golden piping embroidered with elegant patterns and the golden hairpin on his head complemented each other, and his honey-colored eyes were like The most luxurious opal in the world has a noble and gorgeous color, and every gesture reveals a natural nobility. It is hard to resist the gentle charm, just like a god descending into the world.

——Xia Yuchen, it was actually Xia Yuchen.

--How could it be him?
Yang Mengyuan looked at Xia Yuchen who was standing not far away in surprise.

And Xia Yuchen didn't seem to notice her, he still had that signature smile, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his honey-colored eyes slightly curved, showing a gentle smile.

The woman's back was facing her, her purple hair was scattered on the ground behind her, and she was dressed in a gorgeous purple dress, which perfectly set off her slender and beautiful figure. It's so beautiful.

The purple eyes were suddenly covered with mist, and Yang Mengyuan's lips trembled slightly, only feeling that her heart seemed to be distorted and uncomfortable.

Something seemed to flash through my mind in an instant, but I couldn't grasp it. There was something in my heart that seemed to be suppressed for too long, like a faucet suddenly turned on, and I wanted to pour it all out with my emotions.

Feeling a drop of cold tears fall down her cheeks, Yang Mengyuan was shocked, this feeling was very familiar yet very strange, the tears fell from the corner of her eyes without warning, which scared herself.

what is the problem?

Could it be that the ontology is at work again?

While Yang Mengyuan was in a daze, the woman with her back to her seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly turned around. At this moment, Yang Mengyuan's purple pupils suddenly shrank, and the cold air rose from the soles of her feet, looking at the woman for a moment. Hallucinations, the suffocating feeling that seemed to be sucked out of the air hit her.

"Miss, miss... wake up, wake up."

Yang Mengyuan suddenly sat up on the bed, woke up from the dream, her eyes widened in fear, her teeth left deep tooth marks on her pale lips, and her fingers gripping the quilt turned white.

"Miss, miss... Woooo~~~~(>_<)~~~~Miss, you finally woke up, miss, you scared the maidservant to death..."

"Xiao...Xiaoyue?" Yang Mengyuan turned her head and stared at the servant girl Xiaoyue who was half kneeling by the bed, as if she was afraid of missing something, but also as if she wanted to find something from her.

"Miss, it's a slave! Miss, you scared the slave to death." Xiaoyue burst into tears and nodded hastily.

"You are Xiaoyue, and this place is still the Millennium Empire. I am not dead." Yang Mengyuan murmured, slowly calming down from her panic.

"Miss, what are you talking about, of course Miss will not die if she is lucky, Mr. Xia brought Miss back." Xiaoyue said.

No, wasn't she strangled to death by the man in black?She remembered that before she fainted, she saw the man in black tightly choking her neck. Yang Mengyuan lowered her eyes and asked, "That Mr. Xia?"

"Miss, there is only one Mr. Xia in the world, Mr. Xia Yuchen! Miss, don't you remember?" Although Xiaoyue didn't know why the lady asked this way, she still answered honestly. The former lady liked Mr. Xia the most. Now why does she feel like It's like not knowing Mr. Xia, and when it comes to Mr. Xia, she doesn't have any reaction.

In the past, if Mr. Xia was mentioned, the miss would probably be happy for several days!

Miss is getting weird now.

--It's him.

Thinking of the person in the dream, Yang Mengyuan couldn't tell what it was like, "What about him?"

"Miss, Mr. Xia should be in the Holy Court at this time."

Yang Mengyuan said, "Xiaoyue, wash me up, I'm going to the Holy Court."

In the dream, she saw Xia Yuchen. She didn't know the reason, but she always felt that she wanted to see Xia Yuchen urgently.

There are too many doubts in my heart, why is Xia Yuchen always saving her when she is in the most danger?

Xiaoyue looked at Yang Mengyuan, "Miss, but Mr. Xia said that you are not in good health, so you don't need to go to the Holy Court, he has already asked for leave for you."

"Xiaoyue, no need, I'm fine now, go get ready!"

"Yes."

There is a small natural pond in the corner of the holy courtyard, which is not small in size and semicircular in shape. There is a platform in the middle above the water surface. There is a stone bridge connecting the platform. There are a group of colorful goldfishes under the pond. The middle platform is called Shang The moon tower is a place for people to watch fish and rest, with a round table and a few stone benches.

Today, there is a beautiful boy like an angel sitting on the moon-watching building where people rest. He is not watching fish, but lying on the round table weakly like a dead dog.

If someone usually does such a vulgar and unrefined gesture like him on the moon viewing tower, he will be killed by other passers-by with contemptuous eyes, and he will be kicked out by the manager if he is serious, but he is not. Hurry up, no one despised him, but thought he was very cute for such a rude gesture.

People passing by couldn't help but stop quietly and look at him secretly from a distance, but no one dared to go up and disturb him. This angelic and beautiful boy has a violent temper.

Mu Jingfeng half-squinted his clear and bright silver-gray pupils, his long eyelashes drooped, casting a faint shadow on his face, his pinkish lips were pursed tightly because of displeasure, and his two beautiful eyebrows twisted into a straight line.

Rely on you crow, you thought he would not know if he hid and watched him secretly? They are really a group of annoying stupid crows. If Yang Yanfeng hadn’t irritated Yang Yanfeng by eating too much last night, he would have gone out in style, and he would have stayed there People here look like monkeys.

At first, I thought I could go out for a while after getting out of my brother's clutches, but who knew that just after I got out of the birdcage, I entered the crow area again, not only being stared at by a group of annoying crows all day long, but also being strictly controlled by others.

How to live in such a day!

"Alas!!" Mu Jingfeng lay on his stomach like a dead dog. This was the one hundred and eighth time he lamented.

"Hey! Why is there a turtle here?"

A young man in brocade clothes walked onto the stone bridge with a chicken dyed with colorful feathers in his arms. Oh, no, it should be a phoenix, a colorful phoenix, leaning over and sticking his head out of the guardrail, looking at the chicken in the small pond in amazement. A little turtle with four legs.

(End of this chapter)