1814. Lang love concubine intention [17]
Qiuye Qingkong's body seemed to be surrounded by an atmosphere called "gloomy". He pursed his lips slightly, his eyes flashed, and his beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
"Everyone says I am a fairy in the wine..."
Qiuye Qingkong smiled bitterly, murmured with a sound that only he could hear, "But Mi Qing, I'm afraid you wouldn't have thought that the only woman in this world who can beat me would be her..."
The hands he held lightly suddenly tightened with force. Qiuye Qingkong raised his head and his eyes fell into a pair of complicated eyes.
When the heart moved, Qiuye Qingkong's face was expressionless, he pursed his white lips and said nothing!
...
"Remember him?" said Bai Er.
The autumn leaves in the sky did not speak, and just nodded.
"Although I'm sorry, I don't regret it." He stared at the autumn leaves and the egrets were full of serious faces.
Yes, she can only say sorry for Cheng Anqing. If there is a next life, she is willing to make up for him with the entire next life.
But she never regrets it, and she will never regret what she has done!
Even if you regret it, what can you save?
Qiuye Qingkong shook his head, and strands of black hair swayed like ripples in the water.
"It's not your fault. If he wants to live, no one can let him die. If he wants to die, who can let him live?"
Qiuye Qingkong smiled bitterly. He swallowed his saliva, but swallowed his mouth full of helplessness, "That was a thousand years ago, and afterthough it was a thousand years ago, as long as the object is you."
"Maybe..."
The egret murmured and never spoke again.
Yi Gucheng lowered his eyes, and the abyss-like eyes occasionally showed a little shimmer.
Yi Gucheng hugged Bai Er's shoulder with one hand, raised his other hand, bent his index finger, and gently scraped the egret's nose, unable to scrape off his eyes.
Feeling the heat coming from his shoulders, the egret was stunned and then smiled.
She raised her little face and smiled brightly, "Guncheng, you have always been here, right!"
Yi Gucheng's eyes flashed, and his heart beat faster. When he met Bai Er's eyes full of smiles, the words he could not forget for the rest of his life seemed to ring in Yi Gucheng's ears...
"Lord of Heaven and Earth, I will be fine if I haven't seen you for a thousand years."
"Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter! What's important is that you should return your soul to me."
“…”
When Yi Gucheng was going to say something, the man wearing a monster in white clothes walked out of the painting was like the wind and disappeared.
——
Looking down at the egret's face, Yi Gucheng was in a trance.
It was clearly so close that two equally delicate faces were apart, but why... he always felt that the two were getting farther and farther away.
It’s not that the heart is getting farther and farther away, nor that the body is getting farther and farther away.
But...
The soul is getting farther and farther away!
The heart suddenly hurt, and Yi Gucheng hugged the egret tightly, and the force was so strong that it seemed to crush the egret.
Although it hurts to be hugged, what makes Bai Er care about is that Yi Gucheng not only did not answer her words, but instead made strange moves!
"Can you do it be, you will..." Leave me.
The egret's eyes were slightly ached. She squinted her eyes hard, and her throat felt like it was burned by fire, making it difficult to speak.
Before the last three words were said, Yi Gucheng suddenly lowered his head and swallowed up what Bai Er wanted to say next!
Chapter completed!