enchanting Empress: seven husbands competing for favor

Chapter 40 Section Overturning the Clouds

The night was quiet, the drizzle outside, a gust of wind blew in, and the candlelight in the room suddenly dimmed.

Yue Meng's heart was shocked by Ye Lihuan's confession, and her heart beat uncontrollably. The scorching temperature on his body seemed to melt her. She never thought that this man would be so affectionate to herself.

Hearing that the person in her arms did not respond to her, Ye Lihuan's eyes were full of pain. Why did she give herself hope in the woods, but she refused herself so cruelly? The pain in her chest wanted to tear his heart apart.

Looking up at the pain in Ye Lihuan's eyes, Yue Mengxin's beautiful face showed a trace of movement, and a sour feeling filled her whole body. She sighed softly, "In the future, there will be many women around you. You will meet the person you love for a lifetime, and I'm just a passer-by around you."

"No, I just want you, no one wants it, and no one wants it. You can't push me to others, you cunning woman." Ye Lihuan blocked her cherry lips fiercely and kissed with a little crazy heartbreak.

A desire rose in his heart. He got everything about her, her heart, her people, and her soul...

Yue Mengxin's whole heart was disturbed by Ye Lihuan. At this time, she forgot her usual resistance. His kiss was still the same as before, domineering and strong, making her mind blank...

Her eyes showed a confused color, with indescribable and unclear thoughts, holding his neck in her hands, responding to his kiss, and secretly telling herself that it was this dream.

In fact, she is afraid. If she responds to his feelings, she is afraid of repeating the same mistakes. Once she is afraid of snake bites and ten years of grass rope, can the man in front of her really deliver his sincerity?

Ye Lihuan felt that she responded to herself and wrapped him with endless happiness. The happiness was so strong that it was about to drown him.

He grabbed a driftwood like a drowning man and kissed him gently from the domineering, like a drizzle outside the window.

Yue Mengxin whispered, and her white skin floated a faint pink, with a little shame. She felt the heat under Ye Lihuan's body against her lower abdomen, and her eyes glowed with water, revealing a faint confusion.

Ye Lihuan picked her up and walked to the bed. She gently looked at the woman she loved in her heart. Her dark brown eyes turned into darkness. She pulled her casually, retreated her robe, and bent down and kissed her hot lips gently.

The black hair is entangled, and the two are hugging each other, rolling and burning like fire...

The curtain of the veil is gradually closed...

The drizzle is like silk, and the rain is like broken pearls, dripping from the eaves, making a pleasant sound. In the room, the candlelight has already been blown out, and there is a faint sound of men and a woman's moan...

In the morning, the drizzle washed away yesterday's heat. The rain had already stopped, and there was intermittent dripping sound from time to time under the eaves.

In the curtain, Yue Mengxin slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was Ye Lihuan's handsome and beautiful face. He fell asleep and restrained his usual majesty and coldness. He was just an ordinary man. Thinking of the madness of the two people last night, he couldn't suppress his shame. A blush appeared on his cheeks.

"You woke up." Lan Nianrong's gentle voice sounded in her ear.

Yue Meng was shocked and her face turned a little redder. At this time, she couldn't dig a hole to bury herself in. Lan Nianrong didn't know when she would wake up. Did he see everything yesterday?

"Don't worry, don't look at it if you are rude, and don't listen if you are rude." Lan Nianrong seemed to know what Yue Mengxin was thinking and said softly.

Yue Meng took a breath of relief. She knew what Lan Nianrong said and would not lie to herself. She entered the sea of knowledge and saw the handsome and fairy-like man in front of her.

She swept away the shame in her heart and sat generously in front of Lan Nianrong and asked, "When did you wake up?"

"Last night." Lan Nianrong looked at her with a faint smile.

Yue Mengxin closed her mouth intelligently and smiled faintly at the corners of her mouth: "I have a lot to ask you, but thank you for saving me again."

"Don't thank me. You are my host. If you die, I will be lost. What do you want to ask?" Lan Nianrong looked at her quietly and smiled.

"After what happened in the woods, my soul seemed to have returned to the place of my previous life. I saw my parents. After they died, I saw their souls being taken away by a white light and disappeared in front of me. I wonder if this is an illusion or true?" Yue Mengxin's eyes showed a trace of sadness. Looking at him and said slowly, she wanted to know the answer.

Lan Nianrong smiled like a beautiful jade face: "It's not an illusion, it's true. They went to the underworld and were reincarnated from a new life. The blood soul beads took you to the space you want to go."

Really? They went to be reincarnated. Yue Meng's eyes suddenly faded, and her beautiful face showed three points of sadness, two points of sadness, and one point of helplessness.

It's sad that my parents are not around, and I can never see them again, but I can't do anything, so I can only watch.

Thinking about their childhood, they raised themselves with painstaking efforts to save money for themselves to study in college. When they insisted on going to the unpopular archaeology department, they still looked at themselves with expectant eyes and silently supported themselves.

Her boyfriend's greed made her hate in the ancient tomb. When she came to her senses, everything was wrong. Thinking of this, a sadness floated in her heart and tears flowed from her eyes.

When Lan Nianrong saw her sadness, he was slightly stunned, stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder. He said gently, "They will be reincarnated and will be a good person."

Is that right? Will you really vote for a good person? Yue Meng's heart was tearful, her eyes were full of tears, and her voice asked hoarsely.

Lan Nianrong was at a loss when he saw Yue Meng's heart crying. He had never seen the woman cry, and he didn't know how to comfort her. He was stunned for a while and instinctively stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms.

Yue Mengxin cried even more fiercely and cried to her heart's content in his arms. For her, Lan Nianrong is the only one she is most familiar in the world. She just wants to vent well.

Although Lan Nianrong is just a soul, he is the only one who saves himself again and again.

Lang Nian's dark eyes flashed with a trace of pity. He couldn't say why he held her. He had become an immortal for thousands of years. His heart was like stagnant water and could no longer make any waves, but his heart was confused by her tears.

Ye Lihuan faintly heard the woman crying, opened her eyes, and saw Yue Mengxin curled up in his arms with her eyes closed and crying, and hot tears wet his chest.

His heart was sore. What kind of nightmare did she have? Why was she so sad in her dream? She shook her shoulder and called painfully: "Dream heart, dream heart..."

Hearing Ye Lihuan's shouting, Lan Nianrong gently pushed her away from his arms and said gently, "He's calling you!" Suddenly, the white fog was vast, and Lan Nianrong disappeared into the white fog.

Yue Mengxin knew that the white fog was transformed from the blood soul beads. She withdrew from the sea of knowledge and opened her eyes. She saw Ye Lihuan's worried and concerned eyes, and there was a faint warmth in her heart: "I'm fine. Don't worry."

In Lan Nianrong's arms, all the sadness, pain and grievances cried out. At the same time, many untied heart knots dissipated in this cry.

"Is it really okay?" Ye Lihuan stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked gently again.

"It's okay, I just had a nightmare." Yue Mengxin stared at him and covered the sadness in his heart.

A dream, when the dream wakes up, everything returns to the original point. She will forever abandon all the things in her previous life. She is now the dream heart of the Yanyu Kingdom.

"You lied, why don't you tell me?" Ye Lihuan's handsome and mysterious face suddenly darkened, and a pair of dark brown eyes were full of warmth and anger, and dark flames appeared in his eyes.

Is she so untrustless in her heart? He doesn't know anything about her. He doesn't know where she came from or where her home is. He only knows her name.

Is it so difficult to walk into her heart? Ye Lihuan's heart was full of bitterness and a tingling pain.

Seeing the anger in Ye Lihuan's eyes, Yue Mengxin showed a faint smile on her face, and there was a charming light in her eyes, and she said in a delicate voice, "Kiss me."

Only in this way will he not continue to ask himself, which is her secret.

Ye Lihuan couldn't help breathing, and his anger dissipated in an instant. The woman in front of him was beautiful and soul-catching. Soon he was lost in her smile and kissed her slightly red and swollen cherry lips like a demon.

His body suddenly became hot, and he turned over and pressed her under his body. Yue Mengxin took the initiative to kiss him back. The tip of their tongues entangled and ignited the fire between them...

Ye Lihuan is immersed in the ** of Yue Mengxin. She is like an enchanting goblin, bringing him deadly witches, constantly teasing him to her heart, using her silver teeth, leaving her teeth marks on his body, and declaring her ownership.

The two overlapped and combined with each other, feeling the temperature of each other's bodies, and their hot skin burned each other. Ye Lihuan heard her touching voice, her heart pounded, kissed her cherry lips, and wanted to ask for more...

After loving, Ye Lihuan hugged the person she loved in the center, with a burst of satisfaction and happiness in her heart. She kissed her ink hair and muttered softly, "Mengxin, you promised me not to leave me and be my princess. I asked my father to issue an edict to marry for us."

Ye Lihua gave up the word "I" as he usually said, using "I" to express his feelings.

Yue Mengxin sat up, half covered her chest with her ink hair, and the other half covered her fragrant shoulders. She searched from the corner of the bed for a long time, but only found Ye Lihuan's robe, regardless of anyone's clothes and draped them on her shoulders.

Then he turned around and looked at him calmly and said calmly and coldly, "I won't marry you."

Ye Lihuan's face changed greatly. He suddenly sat up and clasped Yue Mengxin's wrist, stared at her eyes, and said excitedly, "Why, is it because of Lan Nianrong?"

The pain came from her wrist. Yue Mengxin shook her head gently and said faintly, "You will become an emperor in the future, and I just want to walk freely in the world. You are different from me."