Chapter 699
"Yes, let's go home quickly."

"Mom, please slow down."

Most Qiyue hurriedly supported her, for fear that her mother would accidentally fall down in a hurry.

When they came to the gate of the castle, they couldn't find Ye Zun's figure in July. After muttering something, they left slowly with their mother.

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Back at the residence, it was already afternoon.

The fence is covered with green vines, embellishing the whole house very beautifully.

"Squeak." Mo Qiyue pushed open the yard door and helped her mother in.

When the servant saw it, he immediately ran over to help support the youngest mother.

"Ye, where's Ye Zun?"

When she came to the hall, Qiyue looked around naturally, but she didn't see Ye Zun's figure, so she couldn't help asking about the servants around her.

"We don't know the whereabouts of Master Ye Zun."

"Then has he ever been back?" Mo Qiyue pursed her lips, thinking about it, they are just part-time workers, how could they know so much.

The servant immediately replied respectfully, "I've been back, it looks like... I'm very preoccupied."

When Ye Zun came back just now, he looked devastated, as if he had lost his soul, and everyone dared not show their anger.

Preoccupied...

Zuo Qiyue murmured secretly in her heart, and a bad premonition faintly floated in her heart.

"Mom, why don't you take a lunch break first, okay?"

Qiyue turned around and saw her mother sitting on the sofa, so she suggested.

"Yawn." After she said this, the most mother was overwhelmed by a burst of exhaustion, "I'm a little sleepy."

Watching the servant go over to serve her mother attentively, Qiyue started to walk towards the second floor in panic.

When she arrived in front of Ye Zun's door, most Qiyue's footsteps stopped, she lowered her eyes, her heartbeat was chaotic, and a feeling of guilty conscience spread in her bones.

He lowered his head and tidied up the torn clothes intentionally.

Thinking about it, July felt wrong, turned around, and ran into her room.

The clothes on her body are so messy, she still needs to change into a clean and tidy one after thinking about it, she doesn't want Ye Zun to be suspicious when he sees it, and she doesn't want him to think wildly.

Although she did kiss Nangong Han, in the end, it was not her will. Under the circumstances at that time, she was a weak person, and she couldn't resist Nangong Han with her strength.

He frantically opened the closet.

At the end of July, I rummaged around for suitable clothes.

"This set is ready."

Talking to herself, she closed the closet and hurriedly turned around.

"Uh."

But accidentally crashed into the strong chest.

Her forehead hurt slightly from the impact, she frowned and raised her innocent eyes.

Ye Zun stood straight in front of her, a full head and a half taller than her. In front of him, Qiyue always felt weak.

but--

She felt that the atmosphere was not right.

He stared indifferently, with thin lips tightly pursed, his eyes dull and misty with pain.

"You..." Most Qiyue was a little overwhelmed by his fright.

Ye Zun looked her up and down with sad eyes, his black hair was messy and he didn't have time to comb it, a piece of clothes was torn, a piece of white and soft flesh appeared faintly on his chest, there was even a bright red hickey blooming coquettishly there.

Like a sharp knife, it stabbed his eyes deeply.

After a long time, he hoarsely said, "What are you doing here?"

"me……."

Most Qiyue faltered, her heart flustered, she looked at the clothes in her hand, she felt guilty, "I, my clothes are dirty, so I'm here to change."

When she said this, she didn't even notice the mottled hickey marks on her chest and neck.

Ever since she left the castle, she hadn't had time to look in the mirror, and she had no idea that there was a shocking evidence on her body.

(End of this chapter)

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