Each handsome man has his own merits, and the blackened wizard accepts them all

Three months later

A man stood in front of the stone statue of the beast god.

The morning light shone on the man, outlining his perfect figure.

He said nothing, just stared at the boulder quietly.

As soon as the subordinate received the news, he came to report:

"Sir, Wang Shengqing from the north has arrived. He has already headed straight for the wizard's palace.

Should we send more people to the wizard?"

Yinsuo nodded, turned around and glanced at his subordinates, then said calmly:

"No, he won't hurt her."

He had never taken the Beast God seriously before. After all, he seemed to have never been protected by God in all his years of life.

Ever since he met Jiang Xiaoli, he felt that his life seemed to be coming alive.

He originally thought that he would die after falling off the cliff with serious injuries.

But he was unwilling to give up. He thought of Jiang Xiaoli day and night while in a coma. Miraculously, he survived.

There are also some memories that don’t belong to me.

Just as Shengqing said during the war, he should ask what is going on.

He didn't say anything, just looked at the blue-black stone statue.

It took him a long time to collect his thousands of thoughts.

He seemed to have figured something out, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He thought, no matter what happens, he knows his heart.

Be it God or the mortal mind.

As long as it was her, he was willing to spend his life with her.

On the other side, there is a pavilion behind the palace, which is where Jiang Xiaoli often stays.

The breeze passed by Jiang Xiaoli's eyelids, lingering around her nose with a familiar scent.

"you lost weight."

The girl's eyelids trembled slightly, just like when she was held in Sheng Qing's arms in Wuya City.

The purple eyes, which were originally domineering and cold, only had a hint of tenderness towards her.

The slender, cold jade hand touched Jiang Xiaoli's cheek:

“They didn’t take good care of you.”

The treetops twisted the flowing light, and Jiang Xiaoli stretched out his hand to follow and depict Sheng Qing's neat outline bit by bit:

"I'm fine, I just didn't feel like eating for a while."

His thin lips seemed to be about to speak but stopped, and Shengqing looked at her with complex and tender eyes.

"Will you come home with me? I will find all the delicacies in the world for you as long as you want them.

I also rebuilt a building for you in Wuya, and planted your favorite flowers in the flower garden.

Whatever you want to do, I will accompany you. Okay?"

Jiang Xiaoli just looked at Shengqing quietly without saying anything.

"..."

Sheng Qing didn't want to hear Jiang Xiaoli reject him, so he pulled her into his arms again.

There were many things he didn't want to explain, but rather than losing Jiang Xiaoli, he chose to compromise.

His chin rested on Jiang Xiaoli's shoulder, and his eyes silently turned red in a place where she couldn't see:

"That time, I didn't imprison you. I just wanted to protect you."

Jiang Xiaoli's heart is as bright as the moon.

She curled her lips and gently nudged Shengqing: "I know."

She knew all of Shengqing's intentions.

If Shengqing wanted to imprison her during the Wei Luo incident, he would have done so long ago.

It’s because Silver Soros escaped from Willow. In order to hold them hostage, I’m afraid Willow and others will try every means to find Jiang Xiaoli.

Just as Shengqing guessed, Jiang Xiaoli knew what I was feeling.

After they became partners, her coldness towards him during those days, her indifference and verbal conflicts were all just to control him.

"Xiao Li, I just can't accept it.

Obviously, they were the ones who interfered.

We are a couple.

But why am I the only one who remembers that you once regarded me as the only one in this life?"

Sheng Qing claims to be the best in the world, so how could he be willing to use the love from his previous life to pray for a moment of ripples of her heart in this life?

He laughed at himself now, because no matter how unwilling he was, he still lost.

It really proves the saying that everything is determined by fate and we have no control over it.

Shengqing clearly heard Jiang Xiaoli's sigh.

She said, "Shengqing, but I am no longer Qingqing after all."

The man's hands, which were originally tightly holding her, loosened involuntarily.

Their eyes met, the man's brows were furrowed, and the incredible expression in his purple eyes was all seen by Jiang Xiaoli.

“Huh?? Hahahaha?

You know all this.”

The man had never been so frustrated. The crimson glow at the corners of his eyes at this moment caused pain in Jiang Xiaoli's heart.

She was never a good person and she was taking advantage of their feelings for her the entire time.

"Well, I also know that if you live again, you will not be Xuansheng anymore."

The purple eyes closed, and the throat felt bitter.

But when he opened his eyes again and looked at Jiang Xiaoli, there was already more mockery in his eyes:

"Heh, what's the use of Xuan Sheng? He can't even protect his own partner."

Jiang Xiaoli knew that no one was to blame for the current situation.

Each of them has their own choices when living a new life.

In a world without Jiang Xiaoli and adoptive parents.

In this life, Sheng Qing wanders on his own. The person who crawled out of hell is naturally different from Xuan Sheng.

At least when Xuansheng was young, there were people who truly loved him, cared about him, and worried that he would be bullied.

"Shengqing."

"?"

Jiang Xiaoli leaned on Shengqing's chest and said after a while, "I miss you very much. Stay with me, okay?"

Someone's heart was filled with ripples of shock. He originally thought that Jiang Xiaoli was not sincere to him.

This thought, like a breeze, passed through the scorching heat of midsummer, into the chilly autumn air, drifted across the ice and snow in the courtyard, and finally turned into the fresh green on the branches in his heart.

Finally, all the haze in his heart disappeared.

After transforming into a dragon, his lifespan could reach a thousand years. He could not give up Jiang Xiaoli.

He didn't want to wait another thousand years.

As for the others, it would only take a few hundred years, he could afford to wait.

"I see."

【End of text】

[There are also some important extra chapters. The pitfalls that were not clearly written before will be clearly written in the extra chapters. 】

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