Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

I can't owe him any more, I can't owe him any more...

If she continues to owe money, she will look down on herself.

You can't take it for granted that you enjoy the other person's efforts just because of her feelings. Nalan Qingyun just fell in love with her.

And love is not for endless demands.

"Okay." Nalan Qingyun's voice was filled with unconcealable joy.

Qingfeng really has him in her heart.

She couldn't bear to let him get hurt.

She is willing to open the way for him.

Even though this reluctance has not yet reached the point of love, he is filled with ecstasy.

Although he answered well in his mouth.

But how could he be willing to let her get hurt?

Qingfeng felt relieved because of his agreement.

She originally thought that Nalan Qingyun would not agree, and she would need to spend a lot of words.

Fortunately, he agreed.

She swallowed the words on her lips and wanted to ask him if he was hurt. In the end, she just sighed softly and whispered: "Follow me!"

"Yes." Nalan Qingyun responded with a smile, suddenly stretched out his hand and said: "Take me!"

Qingfeng was slightly startled, and her lips were bitten with a faint mark. Nangong Aotian's cold and beautiful face flashed in front of her eyes, like bright sunshine, illuminating every corner of her heart.

.

She unconsciously retracted her hand, and her palms gradually clenched into fists.

Hold your son's hand and grow old together with him.

In this life, the person she wants to hold hands with will always be that man.

Nalan Qingyun waited for a while, but before she could make any move, he thought it was because of the thick fog that Qingfeng couldn't see him, so he bent down and grabbed Qingfeng's hand.

However, the next moment, the corners of Nalan Qingyun's curved mouth dropped, and his brows frowned slightly.

Because his hands are empty.

Qingfeng refused his hand.

There was a burst of bitterness in his heart, it was his extravagant hope.

I want to hold her hand once, hide the warmth in my heart, and warm his life.

The light and sultry breeze blew on their faces and their hearts.

Nalan Qingfeng's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. Thinking of the man tied to the huge wooden stake, that cold figure flashed before his eyes again, and a strong hatred came to his heart.

For him, wouldn't Qingfeng even give him such a little warmth?

After all, it was too much to ask for.

Deep pain rose up under the thick fog, filling his eyes. He almost rushed forward, snatched Qingfeng's hand at lightning speed, and squeezed it bit by bit, tightly.

, said in a deep voice: "There are many dangers here. Once I get out of here, I will let go."

I will only hold your hand once in my life, Qingfeng, okay?

Only this time.

I just want to hold it this time.

Although the words in his heart were not spoken, Qingfeng could feel his sad and desperate look.

However, she still opened Nalan Qingyun's fingers one by one and quickly retracted her hand.

"Let's go."

Don't give the other party any room for extravagant expectations.

It's not that she is cruel, but that in the capital of love, everyone is greedy.

If you hold hands today, you will look forward to it next time.

It's worse than not giving the other person a single thought.

Although it is heartless, it is not that I hope that the other party will cut off the love and live a better life.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

The gloomy man raised his empty palm. His hand was empty and his heart was empty. Qingfeng didn't seem to notice his loss, turned around, and walked forward slowly.

Nalan Qingyun's heart arose with overwhelming anger, and he raised his palm fiercely, hitting her neck with a force that Qingfeng could not resist.

"Qingyun, you..." She was shocked.

"I will carry you out of this chasm." When Qingfeng's consciousness was blurred, Nalan Qingyun's clear and affectionate voice came to mind.

"No, no..." I can go!

She wanted to resist. How could she let Nalan Qingyun carry her on his back at this time without missing any arms or legs?

Who knows what he will encounter later, it is better to let him save some strength.

But her voice of resistance was drowned in the darkness.

Who, with hopeless love, carries the softest existence in the heart.

Who is stepping on sharp nails and thorns step by step, and keeps walking forward.

Only a few of those sharp nails were exposed on the ground, and due to the thick fog, they were impossible to spot.

And the most damning thing is that both the iron nails and the sharp thorns are full of poison. I think he has been fed a variety of rare medicines by his mother since he was a child, but he still can't resist it, let alone Qingfeng.

Little did he know that Qingfeng himself was a master of medicine and had countless toxins in his body.

When the love is so deep, there is no way to let the other person have any bad feelings.

Nalan Qingyun carried Qingfeng on his back, used Qinggong, and ran towards the glimmer of light, not caring about the poisonous nails and stings under his feet.

He felt that the soil under his feet was getting softer and softer, fearing that there was some danger hidden there. Without Qingfeng's scruples, he was too lazy to kick it away one by one.

What's more, his head was getting more and more dizzy, and he was afraid that he was already deeply poisoned. If he didn't hurry up, he might not be able to send Qingfeng to a safe place.

He couldn't let anything happen to her.

It's just a little more pain.

For the sake of this woman on my back, why should I be afraid of a little pain?

This is his stolen time.

There is only happiness, no pain.

The thin blood continued to spread, spreading continuously along the way, and spread into a unique landscape. The black blood merged with the black fog. If the body was not getting heavier and the feet were getting more and more staggering, who would have done it?

It can be imagined that the man who was carefully carrying the woman's figure was enduring great pain.

Under the thick fog, the tall and straight body makes people's hearts tremble.

Nothing in the world could enter Nalan Qingyun's heart at this moment. Only the slender woman on his body gradually disappeared step by step.

It would be great if this road had no end.

If he had to endure the heart-breaking pain to get along with her, he would be willing to do so.

However, no matter how far the road is, there will be an end. As he was panting, his eyes suddenly became bright.

Nalan Qingyun's eyes lit up, and before he could react, he heard a loud "bang".

White light exploded one after another, a heat wave rolled, and huge waves suddenly rose.

Almost at the moment when the white waves rose, Nalan Qingyun's body flashed forward and rushed into it like lightning.

The entrance to the Nine Heavens Wonderland is actually filled with waves. No wonder the Queen Mother has been unable to find it all these years.

Flashes of light and shadow, critical strikes, and huge whirlpools of power.

He was blinded by the water waves, and felt his breathing suddenly stagnant. A huge force rushed towards him like an overwhelming force, making him almost breathless.