After rebirth, the Queen of Madness has gone against the will of Heaven

Chapter 350: Night Visit to Anle Palace (2)

When he thought of Yu Qingli, Murong Yanhui felt inexplicably short of breath and waves of dull pain in his heart, making him almost think that he had a heart disease.

The person's footsteps were light but very steady. Murong Yanhui felt the other person sitting down beside her bed, and she couldn't help feeling a little repulsed. Could it be Yu Zhenzhen?

Her and Murong Yuan’s previous plan failed, so could she be here to continue it now?

Even though Murong Yanhui was deeply hurt by Yu Qingli, he would not let anyone control him so easily! But let's see what tricks she is going to play.

Murong Yanhui sneered. He was in a very bad mood right now. If Yu Zhenzhen really angered him, he would definitely make sure she died without a burial place!

After the man sat down, he did not move for a long time, just keeping his eyes on Murong Yanhui's face. If Murong Yanhui had not had good self-control, this way of looking at him would have almost exposed him.

"Alas..." The man sighed softly and uttered a few words, "You fool..."

It was just a few words, but Murong Yanhui's heart suddenly rose to his throat. An indescribable emotion rolled and roared in his heart, but was finally suppressed by him. He just waited quietly, waiting for the person to continue speaking.

It was his Lili! Wasn't she and Murong Feng having a passionate love affair? Why was she here?

Yu Qingli sat beside Murong Yanhui's bed, looking at the man lying on the bed who looked a little haggard in just a few days. He closed his eyes tightly, and his long eyelashes cast a row of shadows on his eyelids like a fan. The beautiful thin lips under his tall and handsome nose were a little chapped, and even exuded a strong smell of alcohol.

There was already some stubble under his chin, which added a bit of decadent sexiness to him. Even though he had lost his usual handsomeness, it made people feel even more distressed.

Yu Qingli looked at the King of Yan, who was always talking nonsense but always doing things reliably. When did she become so unable to let go of him?

After returning to Anle Palace, Yu Qingli was always uneasy and had no intention of dealing with Murong Feng. She just made excuses, saying that she was too tired. Seeing this, Murong Feng did not continue to pester her. Then, Xiluo came to report that Murong Feng had entered Meihong's room.

Yu Qingli sneered in her heart. It turned out that she went to comfort that person. But it didn’t matter. She was really in no mood today.

After meeting Murong Yanhui, Yu Qingli felt that her heart could not calm down for a long time. She seemed a little anxious. She was upset about Yu Zhenzhen's purpose of staying in the palace, Murong Yanhui's condition, and her own situation.

After helping Murong Yue to sleep, Xiluo saw that her master looked absent-minded, so she offered to go to Anle Palace to take a look, wondering if Yu Qingli was willing to go with her.

All the hesitation disappeared at that moment, and Yu Qingli made a secret decision in her heart. Since she was so worried, she might as well go and take a look in person. Anyway, with Xiluo's kung fu, no one would find out.

With this in mind, Yu Qingli secretly came to Anle Palace with the help of Xiluo. She felt like a little girl sneaking out to have an affair in the middle of the night, and she even had some uncontrollable throbbing.

It was not until she saw Murong Yanhui that Yu Qingli realized that she was more worried about this person than she had imagined.

Yu Qingli picked up the towel beside the bed and carefully wiped Murong Yanhui's face. Her movements were so gentle that Murong Yanhui's heart almost melted. Confused, he felt as if it was a dream. Was the person in front of him really his Lili? If this was a dream, he just hoped he would never wake up.

But the real and intoxicating feeling made him unable to help but open his eyes, wanting to confirm whether he was dreaming or not.

Yu Qingli sighed lightly and murmured softly, "You seem smart on weekdays, but how come you are so stupid at the critical moment? Whether you are asleep or awake, let me tell you again today: what you see is not necessarily the truth."

The doubts in her heart finally made Murong Yanhui unable to help but open her eyes, but Yu Qingli was not surprised at all. Her eyes were as cold as usual, as if the words just now did not come from her mouth.

"It really was a dream!" Murong Yan laughed self-deprecatingly, "Why would Lili come to see me?"

"Why can't I come to see you?" Yu Qingli asked back, "You don't want me to come!"

As he spoke, Yu Qingli stood up as if he was about to leave.

Almost subconsciously, Murong Yanhui reached out and grabbed Yu Qingli's wrist to stop her from leaving. She pleaded in a hoarse voice, "Lili, don't go! Please!"

Yu Qingli was startled, and felt a faint sense of sadness in her nose. This person... why did she care so much about him?

"Lili..." Although Murong Yanhui was still a little confused, the strength in his hands did not decrease. He was afraid that if he let go, his beloved would disappear.

"Lili, don't go, Lili..."

The hoarse voice was like a charming poppy, causing Yu Qingli to unexpectedly lose herself. "Okay, I won't leave."

Murong Yanhui was a little dazed after hearing this, and asked as if he didn't believe Yu Qingli's words, "Really? Lili, you really won't leave?"

Yu Qingli nodded slightly, "Since I promised you to stay, I will naturally not leave for the time being. You should have a good rest."

Murong Yanhui looked at Yu Qingli steadily, her long eyelashes fluttering, as if she was sure, but also confused. The hand that was holding Yu Qingli's wrist loosened slightly, but the next second, Yu Qingli felt her waist tighten, her steps staggered, and she was pulled into Murong Yanhui's arms.

The familiar smell with a hint of alcohol actually didn't disgust Yu Qingli. The air was filled with an ambiguous smell. Listening to the steady and strong heartbeat beside her ears, Yu Qingli suddenly felt that it would not be bad if it always stayed like this.

At this moment, Yu Qingli suddenly forgot many things. Maybe it was because this man's embrace was too warm, or maybe it was because his occasional fragility made her feel distressed. She only knew that she didn't want to leave.

Murong Yanhui felt warm in his heart, and there was a faint fragrance coming from the hair of the woman in his arms. What a dream! His Lili was so gentle and well-behaved.

Yu Qingli raised her arms slightly and met Murong Yanhui's gaze. There was no usual playfulness in his eyes, only deep affection. His beautiful but slightly pale lips sighed softly, "Lili, I really hope I am always in this dream."

Yu Qingli burst out laughing. When had the dignified Prince of Yan become so self-deceiving? Did he actually think all this was a dream?

She wouldn't let him have his way!

She lowered her head and bit Murong Yanhui's chest with a hint of punishment, and did not release her teeth until she tasted a faint smell of blood in her mouth.

Looking at the person who was bitten, his eyes had already widened in disbelief. It was not a surprise, but a surprise!

It’s not a dream!

The pain in his chest suddenly woke Murong Yanhui up. Wasn't this all a dream? He tightened his grip on Yu Qingli's waist and hurriedly sat up, but the dizziness from the hangover made him lose some strength and he slammed heavily against the bed.

"Well……"

Seeing Murong Yanhui's embarrassed look, Yu Qingli smiled foolishly, trembling on his chest. How long had it been since she had felt such pure happiness? It seemed so long ago that even she was surprised!

"Lili..." Murong Yanhui looked at her with grievance and resentment, and the dullness in his eyes was finally replaced by a bright light. His deep and bright eyes stared at the woman in front of him.

Her eyes were moist, perhaps because of her smile just now. She looked even more seductive than her usual cold look, and her face was slightly flushed, not sure if it was from depression or shyness.

"Lili..."

Murong Yanhui whispered the name over and over again, as if he wanted to engrave it deeply in his heart.

Yu Qingli didn't say anything, but just looked at him carefully. For a moment, she actually felt that the man in front of her was really like a monster. He made her forget her original intention and just wanted to covet the warmth of this world.

As if seduced by the hoarse and sexy voice, Yu Qingli lowered her eyes slightly, but leaned forward and kissed the thin lips of the person in front of her. This unexpected surprise made Murong Yan's eyes light up, and her free big hand grabbed the back of her head, turning from passive to active, and deepened the kiss.

The strong smell of alcohol mixed with a hint of blood made Yu Qingli feel a slight pain in her heart. She couldn't muster up any strength to push away the man in front of her. She could only let him invade her gently and capture her heart.

"Well……"

In the confusion, Yu Qingli heard a muffled groan, and then she remembered that she had heard that he had vomited blood before. She pushed Murong Yanhui away nervously, half leaning on him to catch her breath, but the worry and blame in her eyes were unmistakable.

Murong Yanhui really had no strength left. Not having eaten for three days and the effects of alcohol had already made his hands and feet weak. After being pushed by Yu Qingli, he fell back on the bed in a mess. Although his face was haggard, his eyes were terrifyingly bright.

"Lili, do you mean to accept me?"

Yu Qingli looked at him intently. "Murong Yanhui, I thought you were smart all your life, but why are you so confused all of a sudden? You actually want to use this method to hurt yourself? Do you think that I will accept you this way?"

"Is not it?"

"of course not!"

Murong Yanhui's slightly bright eyes dimmed slightly, and then were stained with a little anger, "If that's the case, why did you come here so late at night, why did you offer a kiss, why..." Do you want to give me hope?

Murong Yanhui didn't ask the last question in the end, simply because he was afraid that the answer would disappoint him.

Yu Qingli stood up again, dressed in plain clothes as usual, and spoke with a clear expression, "I just came to see how much you love me. But now it seems that I thought too much. We don't even have the most basic trust, so how can we talk about feelings? Murong Yanhui, are you acting this time because you don't trust your own judgment, or do you not trust me?"

Murong Yanhui was stunned. If everything before was just a dream, then now he was sure that the woman standing in front of him was the Yu Qingli he had been thinking about!