
The Burning Phoenix: Fang Zhibu Shakes the Heart (Novel)
Other Name: 焚凰:方知步摇心
Genre: novel, traveler
Author: Ma Yuxiao
Year: 2019
Chapter: N/A
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Synopsis:
The protagonist Ye Lianxuelong and Mo Yu, once traversed through water and fire for a man. Accompany him to the battlefield, block the sword for him, follow him without a name, but his heart is always on other women. He doesn’t love her, he even disdains her love, but he doesn’t want to let her go…
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The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, Ye Lianxue opened the curtain and got out of the car, just in time to see Long Mosen taking his beloved concubine out of the car carefully, the deep pampering in his eyes almost made Ye Lianxue vomit .
But she really got goose bumps all over.
Long Mosen put Yi Ruoxuan down, looked at this side coldly, snorted disdainfully, and took Yi Ruoxuan’s little hand to walk forward.
Ye Lianxue didn’t rush to follow. She didn’t plan to be with the two of them. It would be better for them to ignore her.
In order to greet the emperor’s birthday and the annual Mid-Autumn Festival, the palace was naturally carefully dressed up, and everywhere was beaming, like Chinese New Year.
Ye Lianxue decided to stroll around first.
“Master, it’s so beautiful in the palace.” Duo Le looked around, wishing that there were a few more eyes on his body so that he could have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery at the same time.
“Have you never been here before?” Ye Lianxue asked, two familiar figures flashed before her eyes.
But this time, she immediately retracted her sight, as if she hadn’t seen it.
From that day when Long Moyu put her in the dungeon, she decided not to say a word to him again.
However, he doesn’t seem to care whether she talks to him or not.
Duo Le raised his hand and touched Ye Lianxue’s head, muttering softly, “The bag on his head is all right, why am I still amnesia?”
Ye Lianxue laughed out loud, “What are you whispering? My head is broken, the bag is good, but the inside is not good.”
Duo Le squinted his eyes and put Ye Lianxue’s arm around, “Master, I actually think you didn’t crash, you crashed.”
Ye Lianxue naturally knew the meaning of Duo Le’s words, and nodded, “It’s a hit. I am so indifferent to me. I like this thing.”
“Sister-in-law!” Long Mochen ran over and greeted Ye Lianxue with a smile as if he had seen his mother.
Ye Lianxue glanced at Long Moyu behind Long Mochen without a trace, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a perfect arc was drawn, “What a coincidence.”
“What’s a coincidence, today is Father’s birthday, it is not surprising to see it, by the way, Liusao, sixth brother?” The folding fan in Long Mochen’s hand has been knocking in his palm, looking suave.
“I don’t know.” The smile at the corner of Ye Lianxue’s mouth was still shining, but a heart tightened, because Long Moyu had already walked over here.
The corner of Long Moyu’s mouth kept smiling evilly, his eyes wandering evilly on Ye Lianxue’s body.