Chapter 367: The Woman on the Other Side of the Haiyin Stone [1]

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"Ha, Miss Yun, you're awake."

Yun Wan frowned, his fingertips gathered spiritual power, and a purple light hit the bracket of the stone gate, and the stone gate closed with a bang.

The young master and his two subordinates were still babbling something outside the door, but Yun Wan was not interested.

Holding the scroll in his hand, knowing the news of Ji Yeqi's departure, his beautiful eyes were dyed with a trace of gloom, and his gaze wandered, falling on the Haiyin Stone next to his pillow.

The Haiyin Stone that Jin Ce gave her was broken, and this new Haiyin Stone must have been left by Ji Yeqi, and her gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, could this be the one that Ji Yeqi left to keep in touch with her

The plain white Rou Yi picked up the Haiyin Stone, thought of Ji Yeqi's farewell, and put the Haiyin Stone down.

After raising for a while, I remembered that Ji Yeqian had destroyed her cultivation in order to save her, and now I don't know what happened

Out of politeness, she should also greet him.

Thinking like this, he finally picked up the Haiyin Stone and injected a trace of spiritual power before shouting at the Haiyin Stone: "Ji Ye Ji Ye Ji Ji Ye Ji Ji

After waiting for a while, there was no sound coming from the Haiyin Stone.

The hand holding Haiyin Stone unconsciously sweated, and after a while, he shouted without giving up: "Ji Yeqi, are you not in your injuries better?"

There was still no sound in the Haiyin Stone

Yun Wan smiled lightly and shook his head, thinking to himself, perhaps, Ji Yeqian happened to be absent.

If he's there, he'll get her back.

She put the Haiyin Stone on her pillow, but she heard an extremely nice female voice coming from inside.

"What are you looking for?" the voice was crisp and soft, and it made people feel inexplicably pitiful.

Yun Wan's body stiffened, and it took a while to react, and said softly: "You are"

A woman's chuckle came from the Haiyin Stone, and the woman did not answer, but said, "You are Wanwan, I heard the king mention you." ”

Before Yun Wan could speak, the woman's voice rose again: "The king is asleep, when he wakes up, I will sue him and let him pass on the news to you again." ”

The woman's voice was still smiling, but Yun Wan's face was cold, and Ji Yeqi fell asleep

So what kind of person is this woman Ji Yeqi has lived in the Yun family for a while, and he has never used a maid.

If it weren't for the maid Yun Wan's heart was cold, if it weren't for someone like Ji Yeqi, if he wasn't an extremely close person, how could he let others stay aside when he was sleeping.

The woman also knew her name. Did Ji Yeqian say something to her?

How would he describe her in front of other women

Yun Wan's heart was flustered, his whole body was cold, the blood on his face faded, and he never said a word from beginning to end.

The woman waited for a moment, and said no more, the purple light of the Haiyin Stone disappeared, and the transmission stopped.

She stared at the Haiyin Stone, which had lost any purple energy, and sat upright on the stone bed for a long time.

I don't know if she is angry or aggrieved, her eyes are filled with a layer of mist.

Forget about saying goodbye, now, there is a woman next to even sleeping

"Men are amorous and lucky." Her misty eyes were clear again, and after alternating between expectation and disappointment, she actually gave birth to a sense of enlightenment.

She smiled bitterly and secretly scolded her uselessness

There's nothing to be sad about at all, originally she just promised Ji Yeqi that she would think about it and make a choice, but she never picked it up, so she couldn't put it down

A qiē is nothing but a return to the original point.

She was a person all along, and that's it.

She lay on her back on the stone bed, took the Haiyin Stone, and when she wanted to crush it and turn her head, she saw a pile of burnt red candle tears.