enchanting Empress: seven husbands competing for favor

Chapter 41 Put down the past

I don't know why the drizzle outside fell silently, leaving their figures everywhere like naughty elves, and the sound of dripping water from the eaves, intertwined with the bamboo wind bell, forming a unique movement.

The sandalwood in the gold-plated copper incense burnt has long been burned out, the breeze blew the light sand tent in the room, and the two people in the curtain fell into a heavy and strange atmosphere.

Ye Lihuan stared at Yue Mengxin in astonishment. How did she know that she was going to seize the throne? Looking at her clear eyes, he was relieved. Was it because of this reason?

He wants to win the throne, but he just wants to avenge his mother. For him, the person in front of him is the most important person.

"What if I don't want the throne?" Ye Lihuan's lips overflowed with an evil smile and looked at her with bright eyes.

"I also have my husband, Lan Nianrong." Yue Meng was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Ye Lihuan would give up the throne of many people competing for their heads for themselves. Originally, she planned to break the relationship, but it was chaotic again because of his words.

"So what? I asked him to write a divorce letter to make you free. I will definitely give him whatever he wants." Ye Lihuan stared at Yue Mengxin's eyes and said word by word.

He is the night king of Yanyu Kingdom. He does not believe that Lan Nianrong has the ability to resist him. If Lan Nianrong disagrees, he will also force him to write a book of absence.

Yue Mengxin was a little unable to laugh or cry. She frowned slightly, and the pain in her wrist increased a little. The corners of her eyes swept to her wrist, and her wrists were almost cut off by Ye Lihuan.

Her heart is also in a mess. What should she do?

"People who cultivate immortals, do what they want, and let everything take their course, so that they will not damage your Taoism." Lan Nianrong's gentle voice sounded in her mind.

Yue Mengxin's face turned red and was a little shy. Lan Nianrong was listening to her conversation with Ye Lihuan again, and a strange feeling gushed out in her heart.

However, Lan Nianrong's words suddenly made her cheerful, and everything went well naturally.

Seeing that her face was red and infinitely shy, Ye Lihuan suddenly rippled, thinking that she agreed with her statement and wanted to hold her in her arms. Only then did she find that her hand was still on her wrist. Looking at the bruise of the white jade-like wrist, guilt flashed in her eyes: "I'm sorry, Mengxin, it hurts you. ."

Yue Meng looked at him quietly. The more she refused him, the deeper she became. The scene in the forest that came to her mind is still vivid. She couldn't wake up. He kept herself for three days and nights. Such an infatuated man may never be found again!

Her heart doesn't know where he is, and she still insists on what to do in the past. He is not Ruan Ruhai in his previous life, but Ye Lihuan.

Besides, she is a modern person who traveled through time. How can she be more arrogant than the ancients? If they can get along, they will be together. If they can't get together, it's easy to get together and disperse.

Her dream doesn't want to be a woman who lives as a husband and a man. Her eyes flowed and returned to her previous self-confidence.

Lan Nianrong, who knew the sea, felt the change of Yuemeng's heart and knew that she was like a nirvana phoen at this time, which was a real rebirth, and she really gave up the resentment and persistence of her previous life.

This is of great benefit to her future journey of immortality, but she is stuck in place and stagnant.

"I won't marry you, but we can continue like this." Yue Mengxin looked at him seriously and spit out her thoughts from Sakura's lips.

The world is impermanent. Who can guarantee that the man in front of him will love him for the rest of his life? Maybe after years, the previous vows, the sea withered and the rocks have become smoke.

Everything is nothing but flowers falling away with the flowing water in the river.

"Why don't you want to marry me?" Ye Lihuan frowned and looked at her puzzledly. He didn't understand why she was different from other women.

How many women want to be his concubine, but she disdains what she wants to stay by her side. At this time, he really wants her to be like those women, but unfortunately she is not.

In fact, he was afraid. Suddenly, one day she disappeared in front of him. Only when he became his imperial concubine and his wife would stay by his side obediently, and he could rest assured.

"Is it not good for us to do this? Why do you look at those things? Ye Lihuan, you are not such a secular man, are you? Yue Mengxin looked at him with a smile and deliberately said this.

Ye Lihuan was unwilling, but thinking about the future, as long as she was by her side, she showed a gloomy look. She stretched out her hand and locked Yue Mengxin in her arms, and said domineeringly with a little reluctance, "Okay, it's agreed that you are not allowed to leave me."

Yue Mengxin was hugged by him, and her clothes slipped down, and her gel-like skin was exposed. She also had kiss marks after the clouds and rain last night.

There was a trace of darkness at the bottom of Ye Lihuan's eyes, and his body changed again. Looking at her skin, her skin was full of her own imprint, suppressing the dryness on her body.

She gently licked her dry lips and smiled bitterly in her heart. She is really a goblin...

Yue Meng was so angry that she pushed him away and immediately put on her clothes. Although they were close, they were seen like this in broad daylight, which made her a little embarrassed. In addition, Lan Nianrong, who knew the sea, was not sure if she was watching.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Ye Lihuan frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He said coldly, "Come in!"

Pushing open the door, Yun Shuang came in with several maids, each holding things for washing and clean and gorgeous clothes.

The two maids hooked up all the sand tents in the room with silver and stood quietly like a curtain, waiting for the instructions of the curtains.

Xiaobai in the tiger's nest half-eye, looked at the person who came in, yawned lazily, lowered his head and squinted.

Yun Shuang walked to the bed and whispered, "Your Majesty, miss, do you want to take a bath and change your clothes?"

Hearing Yunshuang's voice, Yue Mengxin's eyes flowed with a strange light, which was fleeting in an instant. Yunshuang, what kind of person are you in this palace?

"Well, when you're ready, leave it for me." Ye Lihuan saw Yue Meng's strange face and thought she was shy and said coldly outside.

Yun Shuang and the maids withdrew from the room one after another, and only the rain outside was heard in the room.

A delicate hand like a green onion stretched out from the curtain, which made people's eyes brighten. The hand opened the covered curtain, and Yue Mengxin sat on the edge of the bed, looking for her shoes and preparing to get out of bed.

Ye Lihuan smiled evilly, stretched out his hand to stop her waist and picked her up. Yue Mengxin exclaimed and stared at him hard: "Let me down."

"I will bathe with you." Ye Lihuan said, holding her and walking to the screen behind the bed.

"Ye Lihuan, you bastard..." Yue Mengxin gritted her teeth and looked at him. He actually took advantage of his acupuncture points and couldn't move his whole body. The hateful bastard is still the same.

"Mengxin, you will definitely not agree to bathe with me. Only in this way can you listen to me obediently." Ye Lihuan said shamelessly with domineering in his bones.

Yue Meng's face was full of black lines, and she scolded in an unrelenting anger: "Despicable villain..." Before she finished scolding, Ye Lihuan sealed her delicate red lips and sucked her fragrance...

The rain has been falling, as if I don't want to stop like this. The misty rain is hazy, and the drizzle is like a gentle girl, dancing in a touching posture.

The grass and wild flowers on the roadside were gently stroked by the drizzle, which looked fresh and pleasant. The green leaves on the trees were dotted with crystal clear rain and dew. The breeze came, and the rain on the leaves rolled down with the wind, like pearls, falling into the grass and disappeared in an instant.

Yue Mengxin held an oil-paper umbrella and walked in the drizzle. The rain washed the bluestone road in the back garden of the royal palace and stepped on the bluestone board, with a sense of Zen.

The drizzle fell on the oil paper umbrella, making a rustling sound. Yuemeng walked pleasantly and breathed fresh air.

She didn't let Yunshuang follow her. She just wanted to be quiet alone, and Ye Lihuan was proclaimed into the palace by Emperor Yan, which also relieved her.

I never knew that a man was so greedy, and his beautiful face showed an annoyed look at **. Thinking of what his friends in his previous life said, men are born to think about the lower body.

Unconsciously, I walked to the lotus pond, and the charming lotus flowers in the lotus pond had already withered, revealing an increasingly full and mature lotus awning.

The drizzle splashed small water on the surface of the pond, some of which fell on the lotus leaves, describing the crystal clear beads, constantly turning on the lotus leaves. A breeze came, and the lotus leaves swayed with the wind. The water on the lotus leaves rolled down like dusty pearls in the lotus pond, shocking countless red carp in the water, everywhere. Sling.

Countless drizzle drops, forming a thin layer of fog on the surface of the lotus pond. The water mist is like a white veil, which is blown by the wind. The pavilions, lotus ponds and small bridges are fused with this white fog, and the eyes are like a fairyland, which makes people intoxicated.

Suddenly, Yue Meng's heart was enlightened. She stood there quietly, motionless. Everything in front of her seemed to be clearer, and everything in front of her was full of vitality.

She saw countless drizzle fall into the grass. The grass absorbed the rain and kept growing. The nearby willow trees happily absorbed the rain, the leaves were greener, and a red carp jumped out of the water and felt the gift given to it by the sky.

This scene in front of her is in line with her mood. From the first level of mood, looking at the mountain is the mountain, looking at the water is the water, and clearly understanding to the second realm, looking at the mountain is not the mountain, looking at the water is not the water.

After a while, Yue Mengxin came to her senses and exhaled a turbid breath. She felt that the aura kept moving and turning in her body with a faint sense of breakthrough.

"It won't be long before you enter the ten-layer foundation period, as long as you find the opportunity." Lan Nianrong touched the guqin in his hand and said calmly.

Yue Mengxin smiled and looked at the beautiful scenery like an ink painting in front of her and said leisurely, "I feel like I'm about to break through. By the way, I forgot to ask you. When I couldn't wake up, Xiaobai got a red fruit for me to take, so that the two of us could wake up. What's the name of that fruit? You Do you know?"

She wanted to ask about the origin and medicinal properties of this fruit. Maybe it would be useful for Lan Nianrong. At that time, she would ask Xiaobai to take her to get more. In fact, she mainly wanted to help Xiaobai find the field.