Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Mo Yongzhan showed Zhaoyang the results of the survey in the North Pluto over the years. After just a few pages of content, it was over in less than an hour. Ye Zheng looked over and over again, and her heart was too sour to describe.

When she felt lonely in the Qin Wang Mansion, she often wondered what life Zhaoyang had lived. She never thought that Zhaoyang had actually lived this way.

If Beitang Cheng were still here, she would never let him go.

Fortunately, he had better have a little conscience, let Zhaoyang go, and be better off than a widow. There was still hope for Zhaoyang's life.

Ye Qiang wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes and burned all the results about Zhaoyang in the North Underworld. She didn't want anyone to know about this, but Dad must have already known, she had asked him to go to the North Underworld to ask.

I just don't know when Zhaoyang's thoughts on her father began. She doesn't believe that Zhaoyang's desire to rely on it will proactively provoke his father. There must be other reasons.

Knock, knock, knock ——

There was a knock outside.

Murongzhan's low, deep, magnetic voice came out, “Oh, my God, it's me. ”

Ye Zheng's lips did not speak. Of course, she knew what happened to Zhaoyang in her heart. Even if she received a letter from Zhaoyang at that time, she might not be able to help her.

She is suffering in her heart, so she wants to spread all the pain in her heart on Murongzhan.

Murongzhan pushed the door in and his dark dark eyes fell on the slim figure next to the window. He walked over and looked down at her white Xiuyen's face. When he saw her reddish orbit, his heart ached a little, "Hey, do you want to go to Baisha Bay? There's a boat dock there. It's also nice to play on the river at night. ”

Listening to his gentle and careless pleasure, Ye Zheng gave him a hard look.

“Still angry?” Murongzhan was looked at with anger by her delicate eyes, her mouth floated with a slight smile, reaching over her shoulder, “I know it was my fault before, why don't you beat me up? ”

Ye Xiao shouted badly, “What's the use of hitting you? ”

Murongzhan whispered in her ear, "Are you weak enough to hurt, or will you bite me tonight? ”

“You...” Ye Jiao glanced at him, "I don't care about Zhaoyang in the future, you have to pay attention in any case. Even if she wants to marry again, you have to let her marry out of the county as a courtesy. ”

If Daddy really likes Zhaoyang, he will surely marry her in the future. Why should Ye Yi pave the way for Zhaoyang first?

“Okay." Mo Rong thought, thinking that even if she didn't say it, he would compensate Zhaoyang, let alone promise to let this little delicate quench.

Ye pushed him, “Didn't you go to White Sand Bay? Let go of me. ”

Murong sucked at the tenderness on her neck, "If you don't want to go, we can do something else. ”

“I want to go!” Ye Xiao shouted, blushing and pushing him away.

“Let's go.” Mo Rongzhan smiled and said he regretted a little that he shouldn't propose to go on a cruise ship and do something else in the house.

Baisha Bay is an inner lake inside Jinkou City, Lake Tongjiang, painting flourishes on both sides of the shore, guest network interpretation, painting songs, this is mostly a place for businessmen in Jinkou City to play, of course, not all of it is Shipwreck hospitality, there are also paintings that do not sell themselves for art, Shipwreck are all skilled in chess writing and painting, Guests drink and play, they play the piano song behind the screen, and Jie herself is better admired by many people. These Shipwrecks meet friendly men, and will also choose pure and deep strip for life.

Murongzhan did not want Ye Zhan to see the vicious style of other paintings. He had ordered him to wrap a six-pound boat, his head was huge and his tail was shrunk. The chief was about half his body, the front and rear five compartments, and the middle compartment was the guest's place, with the curtains hanging beside him, bright and bright, and the sleeping pillows were filled with smoked red and girly apparatus, nothing short of skill.

For the first time, Ye Zheng saw such a luxurious and flourishing night scene. She was put on the boat with Mo Rongzhan holding her hand. For the first time, she was embroidered, and the fragrance was striking. She looked at both sides of the shore, but the lights were clear. No young woman sat on either side of the boat dressed in makeup, singing a song of salty water and calling for Watanabe.

In this scenario, Ye Qiang can't guess where this place is. Her cheeks turned slightly red and her eyes glanced at Mo Rongzhan, "How do you know this place? Have you been here before? ”

Mo Rongzhan said with a laugh, “I came here once, it was hard to be frightened. Don't get me wrong, I haven't been to that kind of painting, I just listened to songs across the screen and had a few drinks with friends. ”

Ye Zheng leaned her lips. She listened to those songs so far away from home. He was still young and cheerful. Can he really not be at all upset? “There's no such thing as a good friend of yours, is there? ”

“There is no red face, but there is one in the vinegar jar.” Murong Zhanhaha smiled and sat with her by the round table, "Don't stain your eyes here, let's go out of the river. ”

“How did you get to Tsuguchi before?” Ye Zheng looked at the river crab full of tables and his stomach beat the drum without a fight.

Murongzhan peeled a shrimp nut and fed it into her mouth. “At that time, I was dressed as a joker. There was not enough grass on the front line. The court neither gave grass nor refused to allocate silver. I had to borrow grain myself. This is the only place Ye Yishong could not control. ”

“With one of Lu?” Ye immediately remembered Lu's previous business in Jingkou City. Although it had been secretly destroyed by her, Lu Jia also had a face in Jingkou City at that time.

Mo Rongzhan nodded faintly, "In addition to Lu Jia, there is something else. ”

“Will you be recognized this time in Tsuguchi?” Ye Qiao asked hastily.

“There is no harm in recognizing it.” Murongzhan fed her fish again, "all had some, still too thin. ”

Ye Huang snorted, “Where did I lose weight? ”

Mo Rongzhan's gaze fell on her chest and nodded satisfied, "Not skinny, but make up for it. ”

“You used to be so mean?” Ye Zheng bit his lip and the more he got along with him, the more he felt he should not face.

“Who could I have been dishonest with? You are my queen. Do you want me to respect you?” Murongzhan whispered, “Would you like some wine? ”

Ye Xiao nodded with a smile. In fact, she also liked him like this. It's better than usual to have a cold face, which is that... I'm not used to him saying things from time to time that make people blush.

Their boat has left the inner lake and is slowly driving on the river. Suddenly, a pleasant singing is coming from not far away. The sound is like an inger, a gentle and gentle twirl, like running water. The low back is gentle and melancholy, making people feel distracted when they hear it.

“Nice song.” Ye Xiao was surprised to say that he had risen out of the cabin and wanted to see who was singing such a wonderful song.