A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

"Okay." Huang Yin naturally would not refute. He had long been in this weird state where everything the little monster said was right and whatever the little monster wanted to do was correct. Maybe when we were in the human world, those obediences were always mixed with other things, but after experiencing a loss and finding something, and experiencing the pain of being alone in a tomb and asking for nothing, all the distracting thoughts disappeared.

As long as she is here, as long as she is by his side, it doesn't matter whether it's killing the world or destroying time and space.

"I left in a hurry and didn't leave anything behind, which made them worry." At that time, she was in Fuying Dynasty's territory, and it was too late to return her favor. Even to Moyan Pavilion, she only summoned the four major The protector gave a few simple instructions, leaving no words to the old emperor and the twin sisters who had been caring about her.

Would they be worried if he just disappeared without warning?

He didn't notice the sudden change in the face of the person next to him when he heard these words. Wu Qing's eyes as clear as glass reflected the greenery in the distance, and his thoughts were a little distant: "How about we take grandma back with us? Take her to see Look at her son who has become an old man, look at her magnificent little grandson, look at her cute little great-grandson?"

The fox beauty stayed in the Meiying Dynasty for Mei Yange, and maybe she has inherited the throne now. Most likely, the old man has abdicated and is traveling around with his twin sisters. Based on the relationship between Fox Beauty and Luanyan Loli, the two of them must even have children.

"Disaster, thank you for burying me in the south corner!" Otherwise, she might not have met Qian Jichen, she might not have met Qian Mingshang, and she might not have known that she had a strong grandmother.

As soon as he said this, Wu Qing's hand tightened, and the next moment he was held in his arms.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Qing'er, I'm sorry..." The fragrant bamboo fragrance invaded her nose, and the hand pressing her back was a bit scary. The sigh on the top of her hair was faintly vibrating, revealing the owner's uneasy mood. mood.

Looking up, Huang Yin's handsome face, which was slightly pale and slightly hurt, was reflected in Wu Qing's eyes. Only then did she realize that her unintentional words just brought back some bad memories.

"Xiao Qing'er, I can't do it anymore, I won't do it anymore." Realizing that his strength was too great, Huang Yin quickly relaxed a little, but Wu Qing was still held tightly in his arms, with eyes as bright as midnight. The pupils were so dark and terrifying that he was almost dragged into an endless nightmare.

Next to the tomb, ten years of confusion.

If one person sits alone, they can form a pair in the opposite tomb.

"The disaster has passed," Wu Qing put his arms around Huang Yin's back, and Wu Qing's voice was as light as a sigh, like a warm spring breeze, soothing all uneasiness and blowing away all nightmares, "The disaster has passed, I am here , I am by your side now, and I will be by your side in the future."

She didn't know that these things would plant such a deep demonic barrier in Huang Yin's heart - the pain, grief, and obsession buried in his heart were far deeper than hers, who had been lying underground for ten years.

Feel guilty?

It seems not. It was Huang Yin herself who caused this situation, and she was the victim.

Feeling distressed?

How could you not feel distressed? She liked the guy holding her. She had made it very clear ten years ago. How could she not feel distressed when facing the person she loved?

"Disaster, I'm here, I'm still here." The hand on Huang Yin's back went up to stroke his hair, and his chin rested on his shoulder, Wu Qing's voice was softer than ever.

Huang Yin's mood seemed to slowly calm down, but he still held Wu Qing's hand, hugging each other in the deserted alleyway under the setting sun.

I don't know how long it took before the hands around Wu Qing let go. Huang Yin lowered his head and kissed Wu Qing's forehead. His eyes fell on Wu Qing's swollen belly. His Mo Ran eyes had returned to their former glory. Qingyao.

He caressed the six-month-old bulge, and the corners of his mouth showed a somewhat indescribable arc, like a Zelandia in full bloom, fragrant and intoxicating.

Finally, Huang Yin, who was a little out of control, was calmed down, and Wu Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Glancing at the tenderness and joy on the other person's face when he looked at her belly, a thought suddenly popped into her mind.

What will this scourge's expression be when he actually faces the cheating and irritable Xiao Yanlou in the future?

Let’s talk about what happens next.

Because of Huang Yin's efforts, the setting sun was almost completely swallowed by the horizon, leaving only a few rays of residual light echoing the stars that filled the night sky. Fortunately, there was not much left on this small stone road, and Wu Qing and Huang Yin quickly reached the end of the road.

This road actually has no end, but because of Wuqing, it will eventually end here.

However, the culprit who created this end with his own hands does not seem to remember this at all. Wu Qing looked at the ruins of almost a thousand square meters in front of him and sighed: "No wonder all the houses nearby are empty."

Judging from the smell left on the ruins, there should have been a big war here not long ago. It is not known whether the people living in the ruins died or not, but the nearby residents must have been scared away.

For those who are poor and do not have good cultivation talents, living is their only wish. They can live in a poor place, but they cannot live in danger.

Living is the humblest wish, and it can also be the most luxurious wish.

Huang Yin glanced at Wu Qing strangely, not knowing whether he should feel sad for the original owner of this ruins or laugh: "Xiao Qing'er, you destroyed this place."

Wu Qing, who had already turned around and was about to go back the way he came, paused when he heard this, turned around and said in surprise: "Did I destroy this?"

"Everyone who lived in the original mansion died, and no one survived. Although you didn't do it yourself, they were all buried in your hands." Huang Yin took two steps forward, with a bit of sigh in his eyes. .

Regardless of its former glory and glory, after it is destroyed, it will be nothing more than a forgotten ruin.

Wu Qing was about to say how could it be possible? After all, the scope of her activities in Dongyu was in the downtown area of ​​the main city. How could she have time to hang out in the suburbs like this, and she also killed a whole family of people. But the next moment, her expression froze: "This is... the Feng family?"

The Feng Family, which used to be the right-hand man of the Divine Palace along with the Lei Family, was a wealthy weapon-refining family in the God Realm and the home of Feng Lianmo.

Huang Yin nodded: "You have lived here for more than half a month, and you almost had a wedding, don't you remember?" At the end of the sentence, Lord Hirugami's words were a little sour.

Ignoring Huang Yin's inexplicable jealousy, Wu Qing raised his eyes. There are piles of rocks, and the plants and flowers of the past, no matter how precious, are buried deeply in the fine sand and gravel. What emerge from the cracks in the rocks are unknown weeds that grow on the roadside all year round.

The original Weapon Refining Hall has lost its location, and those famous swords, whether they are unbaked or abandoned outside the Weapon Refining Hall, have been integrated into the ruins.

Huang Yin was right, everyone inside was dead, killed by Feng Lianmo's activated formation. Rather than letting the people of the Feng family die in her hands, it would be better to die in the hands of one of the Feng family's own people.

Wu Qing could no longer find the small building where she originally lived, nor could she find the shadows of those Yingying Yanyan in the backyard, nor could she find the naughty figure who came to provoke her on the first day.

"I wonder who the bride is that my cousin can bring back to the Feng family and that none of the elders can object to. It turns out she's just an ungrateful mountain girl!"