Dust of hidden love

King Chengrui left a sentence, "You can do it yourself." Then he left with Wu Yanqiu.

The venue for the martial arts contest is on a cliff halfway up Wuhuan Mountain, and behind it is a cliff of ten thousand feet. The only way out is guarded by the disciples of Wuhuan Mountain. They can either jump off the cliff or fight their way out of blood, but either way is life-threatening fight.

"If Zhao Shuo dared to make this move, he would definitely not come empty-handed. Maybe there are soldiers he brought outside."

After King Anyang said this, everyone fell into a long silence. The mountain wind blew past and made a shrieking sound. Soon, some people began to whisper about who had the map.

This is the cleverness of King Chengrui, even if he has a clear goal, he doesn't point it out, making these martial arts people suspect each other, and he just needs to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Yan Yunlie walked over to Dongli Muyun and the others, "Does he think that I have a map on him? Then where is the map in Huo Xian's hand?"

On the day Huo Xian was stabbed to death, Yan Yunlie took a fake mechanism map covered with poisonous powder that could scatter around, and threatened and lured Huo Xian to hand over the "jidi" method of degu. At this time, he brought people to grab the map of Emperor Yan's Mausoleum immediately. Ling Qing also appeared at this time and tortured and killed Huo Xian. Then Dongli Xinyun and King Anyang also rushed over. At that time, the situation was a bit chaotic. After Ling Qing killed Huo Xian, he was poisoned. Deeper fainted, and then Yan Yunlie also left. At that time, only King Chengrui and Dongli Muyun were left in Huo Xian's study. King Chengrui and his staff were also poisoned, so they should not have the ability to search again. Huo Xian's stuff...

Yan Yunlie looked at King Anyang and Dongli Muyun, "My seat was blocked by officers and soldiers along the way. It should be King Chengrui. He saw me holding a fake mechanism map in my hand that day. But this seat wants to know the one in Huo Xianping. Where is the thing now?"

"After we found it, we returned it to Mrs. Qi." Dongli Muyun said, "Because it was originally the property of Qi's family."

Yan Yunlie laughed, "Then I believe you and the prince have also seen that map?"

"What does Master Yan mean by these words?" Dongli Muyun seemed a little nervous, but quickly calmed down again.

"Well, let's not talk about it, we can discuss how to get out alive."

Dongli Muyun and King Anyang also stopped making a sound, and began to frown. After a while, Dongli Muyun said, "Two hundred miles away from here is my father's fief, and there will be soldiers and horses stationed there." , but it takes a lot of time to go back and forth..."

When they were talking, Ling Qing kept sitting beside him, as if he was listening carefully, but also seemed to be caught in his own thoughts.

It was getting dark quickly, and the disciples who were in charge of guarding the exit changed to a group of people, half of whom were officers and soldiers.

Besieged here for a whole day, without food or water, some people became irritable and tried to break out of the encirclement, but no matter how good their martial arts were, they were quickly defeated.

The smell of blood wafted around, imbuing it with a layer of dignity in the silent night. From time to time, someone yelled: The man with the map!Hurry up and hand over your things, let so many people die with you, how can your conscience be safe?

Ling Qing just sat silently, and in the middle of the night, when everyone was asleep, Ling Qing lightly tugged on Dongli Muyun's sleeve.

As soon as Dongli Muyun raised his head, he met Ling Qing's pure eyes.

"Brother Dongli, Senior Brother Yangling and I just discussed that tomorrow morning, we will hold those people back, and you and King Anyang will take this opportunity to get out. Senior Brother Yangling said that there is a small road on the side of the mountain leading to the foot of Wuhuan Mountain. Then you Bring troops again..."

"How can that be? What do you do?"

Ling Qing looked around, "Being trapped here is death, why don't you give it a try and maybe there is still hope."

As he spoke, he took out a gold bracelet from his bosom, and undid the two concealed buckles on the inner side of the bracelet. The bracelet was divided into two parts. Ling Qing took out a silk handkerchief as thin as a cicada's wing from the half of the bracelet, and handed it to Dongli. Mu Yun's hand, "The important thing is to take this out and not fall into the hands of people with bad intentions."

Dongli Muyun looked at the thing in his hand by the moonlight, the ice silk silk handkerchief as thin as a cicada's wing, with intricate lines drawn on it, he couldn't help being surprised, "This is...?"

Ling Qing nodded, "This is given to me by Mrs. Qi, and it is the organ map of Emperor Yan's Mausoleum."

Dongli Muyun's hand holding the handkerchief trembled slightly, he frowned as if thinking about something, raised his head after a while, put his hand on Ling Qing's shoulder and shook it heavily, "Don't mess around, wait for big brother!"

"Ok!"

Under the moonlit night, the full trust on the young man's face made Dongli Muyun's heart sink.

In the early morning, when the sky was about to turn white, it was the moment when the sleepiness was the strongest, and a thin layer of mist formed on the mountain, which was a good cover-up.

The disciples of the Qinghong Sect carefully took the swords beside them, and when they saw Yangling's eyes, they all jumped up and rushed towards the exit.Some guards were troubled by drowsiness, they couldn't react for a while, the exit was smashed into a gap, Dongli Muyun and King Anyang took advantage of the confusion and dodged to the side of the forest.

Seeing that they had already left, Ling Qing put away his sword to save his strength, and a round of morning sun broke out in the east, the light dispelled the mist, and illuminated the corpses and blood on the ground.

Around noon, King Chengrui and Wu Yanqiu came here again, and King Chengrui's face didn't look very good.

"Master Wu, why do you help others to kill your own brother?" Yangling real sword pointed at Wu Yanqiu and asked, at this moment he had several hideous wounds, bleeding profusely.

Wu Yanqiu didn't take his questioning seriously at all, and said with a smile: "Of course, each of them is responsible for their own duties. If you know where the two pictures are in Yangling, tell the truth, I will let you go and continue to work." Be the leader of this martial arts alliance."

"dream!"

King Chengrui didn't care about these two people, and only turned his attention to Yan Yunlie, "Master Yan, I said that this king and Master Yan also met once. If I remember correctly, Master Yan was in Huo Xian's study that day. Are you showing some pictures to Huo Xian?"

All the people below except Ling Qing looked at Yan Yunlie, Yan Yunlie just smiled, "If the prince wants that picture, Cao Min will send the prince ten or eight pictures when he goes back, and I promise to invite the most first-class Danqing in the capital." Master came to paint, but the poison was gone that day, and the grass people could use other poisons to replace it."

King Chengrui's face became more and more ugly, but he didn't express his anger. He clapped his hands together twice, and Wu Yanqiu's disciple escorted a person to the high platform. deal?"

"Siqin?!"

Yan Yunlie and Ling Qing were stunned at the same time, it was Huai Die who was brought up, and it was Yan Siqin who was being held in his arms.

"Your son is quite pleasing, Master Yan must not want his son to lack an arm or a leg, right?"

Yan Yunlie grasped his fist, and his finger bones cracked. He was worried that he let Huaidie and Nanny take Siqin up the mountain together, but Zhao Shuo used it as a bargaining chip to blackmail him. It's fine in Bai Ji's hands, but he has nothing in his hands, and Zhao Shuo believes that the picture is on him.

Yan Yunlie looked at the high platform silently, thinking about how to go up to save people, but at this moment, a voice sounded beside him.

"I wonder if King Chengrui is willing to make a deal with this servant?"

Yan Yunlie turned his head, and it was Ling Qing who made the sound, Yan Yunlie couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Ling Qing took a step forward, took out the gold bracelet Ruan Suxue gave him from his bosom, and held it out for Zhao Shuo to see.

"If the prince has an impression, he should recognize that this is the bracelet that General Qi's wife has been wearing in the past. The prince should have heard of it. The map and mechanism map of Emperor Yan's Mausoleum were originally things that Qi's family has been guarding. Huo Xian copied it. The Qi family got the map, and I saved Mrs. Qi's mother and son and kept the blood of the Qi family... Mrs. Qi gave this to me as a gift."

When Yan Yunlie saw Ling Qing say this, he kept holding Gui Meng's hand harder and harder, the phalanges protruded under his pale skin, and blue veins suddenly appeared, as if he was suppressing some laziness.

Hearing what he said, King Chengrui's eyes lit up, but he didn't take the bait immediately, "I wonder what Ling Shaoxia wants to exchange with this king?"

Ling Qing withdrew his hand holding the bracelet, looked down, and then looked at King Chengrui's side, "I want that child."

"Hahaha!" King Chengrui laughed, "Shaoxia Ling, are you willing to save other people's children with the things in your hands, and teach me how to trust the authenticity of the things in your hands?"

"It's not saving..." Ling Qing said two words indifferently, "It's killing!"

Yan Yun fiercely looked at Ling Qing, only to see that there was a cold aura lingering around his body, and his murderous desire was surging.

Ling Qing stood tall like that, looked at the child in Huai Die's arms, and said slowly: "My child died under the knife because of Master Yan, so I want Master Yan to watch my child with his own eyes. To die under the knives is to taste the heart-burning grief."

"No!" Yan Yunlie roared.

Ling Qing turned around, stared at Yan Yunlie for a moment, and then asked him, "Is it okay if it's someone else's child?"

There was a hum in Yan Yunlie's head, and his heart beat like a beating.Did he forget? !He still remembers it all? !

Just when Yan Yunlie was still immersed in shock, Ling Qing took the bracelet and walked slowly towards the high platform, passing by the arena used for the martial arts competition that day, the rope net and logs were still there, Ling Qing raised his head, facing Huai Die's gaze, seeing Huai Die's slight nod, Ling Qing suddenly pulled out Gui Meng, swept to the side suddenly, and chopped off the log with sharp sword energy.

Seeing this, Yan Yunlie also seemed to understand his intentions, he swung his palm, and the wind from his palm brought up a burst of flying sand and stones, and the tall logs fell like broken reed stalks towards King Chengrui and his platform.

Ling Qingyan quickly grabbed a rope tied to the log, and the force of the falling log pulled him up and led him to the high platform. Everyone on the stage fled in all directions. Get her out when it falls over the ledge.

"There is a small path on the side of the cliff, take Siqin and go there." Ling Qing said, and had already led Huai Die to jump over the chaotic crowd below with light kung fu.

Huai Die took out a piece of bamboo flute and played it. The long and short flute sounds echoed in the valley. After a while, the sky was dark and covered with black clouds. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a large swarm of bees.

Ling Qing put Huai Die down, and watched her walk a certain distance with Siqin in her arms, then cut off the big tree beside her to block the mountain road, turned around, only to find that she was surrounded by King Chengrui's men on the edge of the cliff.

The bees attracted by Huai Die couldn't be blocked for long, Ling Qing turned his wrist, and Gui Meng's silver sword shone with a chilling light under the sunlight.

There was a "crack clap" clapping sound from the people around him, and those people parted ways. King Chengrui stood far away, still clapping his hands.

"Skillful and courageous, he deserves to be the one who rescued Ruan Suxue and her son by himself, but even though Shaoxia Ling is good at swordsmanship and his light work is good, there should be no way out of the abyss behind you Bar?"

Ling Qing took a step back, and heard the sound of gravel rolling down the cliff, and then the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.The expression on Ling Qing's face did not change at all, and he took out the gold bracelet again, holding it in his hand and shaking it, "Don't you want this very much, my lord? Then come and get it yourself..."

"Stop him!"

King Cheng Rui yelled, but it was too late, Ling Qing jumped back and jumped off the cliff.

"Ling Qing?"

When Yan Yunlie turned his head, he saw only a figure jumping down from the cliff, before he had time to think, he slapped the person in front of him flying, turned around and jumped down the cliff.

This is the third time I have jumped off a cliff since I met him... Yan Yunlie said bitterly in his heart.

But this time was obviously not as lucky as the previous two times.

pat!pat!

The cold drops of water fell on his face, bringing a chill, which made his chaotic consciousness gradually clear.It took Yan Yunlie a lot of effort to open his eyes. What he saw was a night sky covered by lush greenery. The pain in his muscles and bones invaded his limbs and bones. He lay down among the broken branches and a pile of leaves for a while, and finally Struggling to get up.

"Ling Qing—!"

Turning around, there was no sign of Ling Qing in the surroundings, obviously the two fell very close to each other.

"Ling Qing—Ling Qing! Where are you?"

There was a rustling sound in the branches, and Ling Qing came out from the shadow of the tree, holding two wild monkeys in his hand, "Why don't you be louder? Simply attract all Zhao Shuo's people over."

Yan Yunlie immediately shut his mouth and fell silent.

Seeing Ling Qing throwing the hare to the ground, and then started to treat the wound on his hand, Yan Yunlie consciously plucked the rabbit's hair and guts, lit a fire and set it on top to roast.

Afterwards, neither of the two spoke. Yan Yunlie would look at Ling Qing from time to time. After Ling Qing had treated the wound on his hand, he kept his head down and fiddled with the fire in front of him with a branch. The branches "cracked" and the burnt leaves were swept away by the wind and flew away in circles on the ground.

This kind of atmosphere is not very pleasant, dignified and depressing, making people breathless, Yan Yunlie wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, he opened his mouth several times but finally gave up.

"Does Master Yan want to ask me something?" I don't know if Ling Qing couldn't bear the dullness, so she broke the cold atmosphere.

"You..." Yan Yunlie hesitated for a long time, and swallowed it when he was about to ask.

I thought, even if I asked him if he hadn't forgotten, Ling Qing could completely deny it.And when things come to this, it doesn't matter whether he remembers or not, the fact that he hurt him will not be erased because of his forgetting, and if he hasn't forgotten, Yan Yunlie really doesn't know how to face it at this time to him.

"Does Master Yan want to ask, have I already remembered everything?" Ling Qing turned his head sideways, and the flames hit his face, which was clearly extinguished, making his expression look a little distant.

Yan Yunlie nodded first, then shook his head, "I know you prefer never to remember."

Ling Qing smiled mockingly, then turned around and continued to poke the fire in front of him, his tone a little casual.

"Whether you believe it or not, I actually didn't forget it from the beginning."

snap!Yan Yunlie snapped off the dead branch he was playing with, then looked at Ling Qing suddenly, "Did you not forget it from the beginning?"

How can it be?Could it be that "Dementor" didn't work for him?

"Yes, when I woke up and found that I still remembered everything clearly, I thought you were playing tricks on me...but when I saw your tentative expression, you asked me if I remembered who I was At that time, I believe you did use "Dementor" on me, but I can't forget it myself..."

Yan Yunlie couldn't help frowning and recalling, indeed, the moment Ling Qing woke up after being "destroyed" at that time, his expression was extremely surprised, but he only thought that he was stunned because he was in an unfamiliar environment. Wan didn't expect that Ling Qing was still Ling Qing at that time, and he hadn't forgotten anything.

"Later, I thought, since you think that I have forgotten, then I should also pretend that I have forgotten..." Ling Qing went on to say: "I thought that I had never known you, never liked you, and never loved you. I never hated you, never had those loves and hates, nor those heart-wrenching things..."

Ling Qing's voice trembled a little, and Yan Yunlie couldn't bear it, but Ling Qing's resolute expression seemed to stop after he finished speaking.

"I thought that in this way, I could really pretend that nothing had happened. When I returned to Wanyue Mountain Villa, I would be my young owner. I would be comfortable and free. Maybe I would meet a woman who made my heart move, and then I would have my own true love." child……"

Having said that, Ling Qing stopped, and the branch that he was poking the fire in his hand fell to the ground. He put his arms around his head and shook his head, "But I can't..." His voice was full of despair, "I didn't The way to act as if nothing happened, especially after seeing Si Qin..."

Looking at the man immersed in conflict and pain, Yan Yunlie stretched out a hand and pulled off the hand holding his head.

"Don't force yourself if you can't forget it, maybe it will be more painful if you forget it..."

Snapped!Ling Qing shook his hand away, with a sullen expression on his face, "Yan Yunlie, you are really hopelessly selfish... Why should I remember those things? Each of those things is enough to make my heart ache and I can't sleep at night !

"Have you ever tried to secretly pay attention to a person's mood for so many years? Have you tried the feeling that you obviously like this person and want to be with him, but you are repeatedly tortured by your own inferiority complex about appearance and the fear of being exposed Can you understand the despair when I saw the child being hacked to death with my own eyes, but I couldn't even save it?

And the one who was left in the hut to the north for ten months without paying attention, while the other father of the child was having a good time, drinking and dreaming, and maybe he didn't even know his existence..."

Those pains that have been suppressed in his heart for a long time are deeply branded in his heart. Even the "soul-taking" can't make him forget, can't be erased, can't be forgotten, there is nothing that does not make him painful, and there is nothing that is not It made his heart feel like it was on fire.

"So..." Ling Qing stretched out his hand and touched his heart, "This place has been burned to ashes, turned into dust, it won't hurt anymore, it doesn't matter whether those things are forgotten or not..." It seemed to be loose In one breath, even the expression on his face was relieved.

Yan Yunlie only felt a chill creep up his back, and then spread to his limbs along the veins.Through "Dementia", he saw his eight years of memory, he saw everything he said, and experienced it through him, that kind of sadness, that kind of grief, and deep despair...

"Ling Qing, you said that I am selfish, but have you ever thought about whether it is also a kind of selfishness when you decide to forget everything?"

Ling Qing opened his eyes wide in disbelief, probably not expecting Yan Yunlie to say that.

"Do you want me to thank Hierarch Yan for the rest of my life with such painful memories?!"

"Ling Qing!" Yan Yunlie shouted a little louder, trying to stop him from being so excited, but Ling Qing's eyes widened and his body trembled slightly, as if he had been cornered.

Yan Yunlie reached out and pressed his cheek, "No... I did do a lot of wrong things and hurt you, but I wanted to make up for it and redeem it, but at that time you had already chosen" Forget", since it is your own decision, I can only fulfill your wish...

"But now, you haven't forgotten, have you? God wants me, Yan Yunlie, to make up for you, to make up for you, so don't deprive me of the chance to repay you again, okay?"

With a gentle tone, she begged him humbly.For a moment Ling Qing thought he was dreaming, but he soon woke up.

"Master Yan, you don't need to repay anything, those are all..." My own wishful thinking!

If it weren't for the thoughts of Guanshan after the first encounter, if it wasn't for the secret attention of the next six years, if it wasn't for cutting off the mask and aliasing it as "Qin Lin"... Maybe everything would be different now...

Ling Qing got up to leave, but Yan Yun hugged her from behind fiercely, "Why don't you believe it? Why don't you give me a chance?"

Ling Qing didn't struggle, Ren Yanyunlie hugged her, and said indifferently: "Master Yan better understand that there will be no such person as "Qin Lin" in this world..."

When he heard the child's name was "Siqin", God knows how much effort it took him to restrain the soreness in his chest. This is the child he gave birth to in October of his pregnancy. Under such circumstances, even his own life was at stake. No matter what, he only wanted to give birth to the child well, but he named him "Siqin"...

"Master Yan, please let go, please? I don't think you... really want to do this." Ling Qing tightened his palms, waiting for Yan Yunlie to let go.

"No..." Not only did Yan Yunlie not let go, but he hugged him even tighter, "It has nothing to do with 'Qin Lin', what I'm doing now is talking to you 'Ling Qing', it's you 'Ling Qing' !"

Ling Qing froze for a moment, then raised the corners of her mouth into a wry smile, "Master Yan, do you know when 'Siqin' was conceived?"

Closing her eyes, Ling Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"It wasn't the day Savior Yan forced me, but later... Savior Yan will definitely not remember that day when you were drunk, hugged me and kept calling 'Qin Lin'...

Master Yan, you like "Qin Lin", not "Ling Qing", the substitutes you found are very similar, please let it go..."

Yan Yunlie's heart seemed to be pierced by a knife again. Those mistakes he had made are now spoken one by one through Ling Qing's mouth. He couldn't understand how painful he was at that time, but he knew how much Bai Ji regretted it now , Regret my impulse, regret my evasion, regret that I just realized after hurting him to such an extent.

With a little force, Ling Qing pulled away Yan Yunlie's arm that was around him, turned around, looked at Yan Yunlie, "One more thing..."

Ling Qing raised her hand to show Yan Yunlie her nails, "Savior Yan must know that I have been given a 'grade'."

Yan Yunlie seemed startled, and then wanted to say something but Ling Qing stopped him first.

"The one you see now was painted by Mrs. Qi for me. There is no way to wash it off without special concoction, and the "Ji Di" on my body has already been removed... I want to know how it is. Solve it?"

Ling Qing stared straight at Yan Yunlie with his pair of clear eyes, reflecting the fire light and dancing, as if there were waves flowing.

"I have been taking the medicine to contain "Jidi". When "Jidi" found a new host, he left me and moved to a new "host"..."

Yan Yun violently opened his eyes wide, took a step back, and the sound of "cracking" the dead branch seemed to announce the shock in his heart.He already had a conclusion in his mind, but he didn't want to believe it, "Could it be...?"

Ling Qing nodded, "That dead child... "Ji Di" came to him..."

So, if you want to hate, hate it hard, hate hard, anyway, "Ling Qing" exists in you, and it should be like this!

There were several expressions on Yan Yunlie's face.According to what Ling Qing said, even if the child didn't die at that time, he wouldn't live long...

But Yan Yunlie didn't feel any sense of relief or relief from that mistake.Even if the child doesn't live long, it's still his flesh and blood. If I had known it earlier, I would have tried every means to save the child's life, just like I tried my best to save "Qin Lin" at that time, no matter what , no one can stop him.

Yan Yunlie looked at Ling Qing, wondering how Ling Qing would react when he knew this fact?

It must not be inferior to my own heart when I learned that the child died because of me.

Ling Qing did hesitate at that time, but later he tried desperately to save the child regardless of his own injury and life, but was blocked by himself... Then he silently endured the grief of losing the child, and learned that " It must be difficult to accept the transfer of "and first" to the child, and then feel guilty and sad... No one has comforted him, and he has supported it all by his own will, even in such an environment. had a child.

He suffered too much pain, which was beyond imagination, so at that time, he saw that he had given away his dream of returning to others, and then he completely collapsed...

Thinking of Ling Qing's appearance at that time, Yan Yunlie's heart was shaken, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and hugged Ling Qing tightly in his arms, "It's not your pity, and the baby won't blame you... So don't keep blaming yourself, really blame only the person who gave you the "pass".

Don't blame yourself anymore, don't torture yourself with grief in your heart.

You have tried your best, but the one who was really wrong...is me, the one who should really be crushed to death by guilt and regret should be me.

Ling Qing seemed to be petrified into a wooden statue in an instant, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, "Why? Why do you say that?"

Yan Yunlie did not understand the meaning of his question.Ling Qing pushed him away abruptly, feeling hysterical, "Why do you say such things? Shouldn't you hate me? Hate me for lying to you! Hate me for killing the child! Hate everything I've done..."

Ling Qing is used to hate... Ling Qing is used to hate!

All the deep emotions hidden in my heart have all been vented, grievances, grief, or despair.

The Wanyue Sword, who was supposed to wield swords in the rivers and lakes, and the Moon Sword, who was supposed to be cheerful and unrestrained, not sticking to common things, if it weren't for Yan Yunlie, maybe he would be a knight-errant like those seniors. Make a few close friends who can talk freely over wine, punish evil and promote good along the way.

But all the assumptions quietly left the established track after I met Yan Yunlie, and then got further and further away, and when I realized it, I couldn't turn back.

"Yan Yunlie, let's stop torturing each other... I don't need any compensation from you, I can't bear it, I dare not ask for it..."

He doesn't want anything, children, feelings, white clothes with big sleeves and wide waist, gentle manners, and those beautiful past... No, he doesn't want them all.

"Just let me be 'Ling Qing'..."

Let me be myself, be Ling Qing, the Moon Sword...

Ling Qing lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face at the moment, but Yan Yunlie felt that he didn't need to see it, all his emotions could be felt from his voice, he was sad, embarrassed, and Or begging.

"Qin Lin" spent some of the best time in his life with him, but it left him with memories like a nightmare. He was afraid of being used as a substitute again, and his own substitute would always be there for that. I am deeply saddened and regretful of the consequences of a willful move.

The memory that cannot be erased even by "Dementor" should be so unforgettable, and how deep the obsession must be.

And after getting along with each other these days, he also clearly understood why "Qin Lin" in front of him was vivid and eye-catching, while "Ling Qing" was always lifeless, with a supercilious desolation all over his body.

It was all given by me, and it was all caused by me. It was me who strangled "Qin Lin" to death, and I didn't catch that person and let him disappear from my hands...

No, as he said, there has never been a "Qin Lin" in this world, only "Ling Qing", and it was "Ling Qing" who accompanied him to spend the beautiful days of casualness, making himself deeply It is "Ling Qing" who falls in love with infatuation, and even wants to spend the rest of his life with him. He is the one who loves deeply and hurts deeply, and he is the only one...

Ling Qing, Moon Moon Sword Ling Qing.

Yan Yunlie took a few steps forward, held Ling Qing's face with both hands and lifted his head up, those clear eyes were full of moisture but he tried his best not to let them burst out.

The only time I saw him cry was when I found him at the bottom of the slope. The young man who even watched the child die in front of his own eyes had to endure it. On that day, he completely collapsed and used his thin body to protect the ring. Returning to his dream, as if that was his last dignity...

"Ling Qing, is it impossible for us to...?" This is the idea he wanted to say but didn't say, to live with himself and raise Siqin together...

Ling Qing opened her moist clear eyes and was a little startled. After she understood the meaning of Yan Yunlie's words, she slowly suppressed the expression on her face and waved Yan Yunlie's hand away.

"Thanks to Master Yan's love, it's a pity that Ling is not blessed to accept it."