"Qing'er, does it hurt?" Ning Anan hugged Qiqing, gently kissed Qiqing's eyebrows, and asked with heartache.

Qi Qing's expression was dazed for a moment. Does it hurt a lot?

The burning sensation at that moment was naturally painful.

The impact of falling from a thousand-foot cliff was naturally painful.

The cold lake water was biting, and the mixture of ice and fire on the burned face was naturally painful.

But…

Qiqing raised his head and looked at Ning Anan's red lips. The warm touch drove away the anxiety and coldness in his heart.

“It doesn’t hurt…”

Compared to thousands of years of loneliness, the cold despair from flesh to bones, and those days and nights of emptiness and despair with no horizon.

At least the pain is real, whether it is burning hot or cold.

At least she could feel alive.

Qiqing felt the trembling of Ning Anan's hands as they were tightly gripping her waist.

Feeling the warmth against his chest, the wetness on his cheeks.

The truth that had been completely worn away over the years returned to the body little by little.

"Dugu Ling, do you have any shame? Why are you clinging to Qing'er all day? Go back to your Posha City!"

Bai Ziyu's roar outside the door scared Ning Anan so much that she shivered, and the lust in her almond eyes faded away.

"I have given my whole being, my whole heart, everything I have, to Qing'er.

I have nothing now, I can only follow Qing'er." Dugu Ling smiled wickedly.

Looking at Bai Ziyu, he said, "You are different. You are the prince of Yunlang Country. You can leave Qing'er at any time.

Go back to Yunlang and become your royal relative, enjoy a distinguished status, and then you can have a wife or concubine, and enjoy the happiness of having two wives!"

As he spoke, he did not forget to look at Qiqing's tightly closed door.

Bai Ziyu's heart tightened, worried that Qiqing really believed Dugu Ling's lies.

Bai Ziyu looked at Dugu Ling angrily, wishing he could tear him to pieces.

Looking at the infatuation in Dugu Ling's eyes when he mentioned Qing'er, Bai Ziyu felt annoyed.

He said maliciously: "It is impossible for this prince to return to Yunjing to marry a principal wife or a concubine and enjoy the happiness of having two wives.

after all…"

Bai Ziyu looked at Dugu Ling's charming face, narrowed his eyes, and said proudly:

"After all, I'm Qing'er's, so naturally, Qing'er... is also mine."

As expected, Dugu Ling's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Bai Ziyu's face was full of sarcasm: "So, it's impossible for me to leave Qing'er. I'll leave the happiness of having two wives to you.

Who doesn't know that the Lord of the Pluto Pavilion is a dashing and charming man, with confidantes spread across several countries, and countless women from the martial arts world and wealthy families are attracted to him. "

Dugu Ling could no longer listen to Bai Ziyu's sarcastic words. His mind was filled with this sentence: I am Qing'er's, and Qing'er is mine!

My whole heart felt like it was soaked in a pool of acid water, just as the sun, moon and stars were in the dark, and I thought my former master was about to go berserk.

Bai Ziyu also thought that Dugu Ling would be so angry that he would retreat, but Bai Ziyu was so shocked by the shamelessness of the man in front of him that he couldn't say a word.

Dugu Ling sat down on the ground and howled heartbreakingly, "Qing'er...you are too biased. You think I, Dugu Ling, am suave, unrestrained and free-spirited.

Why don't you want me? Instead, you want such a domineering, unreasonable, spoiled and arrogant young man!

It’s so unfair! I offered myself willingly, but no one wanted me! Ah…”

Dugu Ling's ghostly howls shocked Qiqing, who had just opened the door, and made him stop in his tracks.

The sun, moon, and stars all took two steps back in unison, covering their faces.

Poor Bai Ziyu, a prince of the royal family, grew up under the love of his father, the emperor, and the care of his brothers.

I grew up in a carefree and casual way, but I have never seen such rogue behavior.

Bai Ziyu looked at the man sitting on the ground with horror. The moment he saw the door open, he rushed to Qiqing at a rapid speed.

Holding Qiqing in his arms, he flew onto the roof and disappeared into the night sky, muttering:

"Qing'er, please have pity on me and stay with me tonight... My heart aches so much."

Qiqing instinctively slapped Dugu Ling.

"Hmm..." Dugu Ling groaned, but he did not loosen his hand around Qiqing's waist at all, instead he tightened it even more.

Qiqing looked at Dugu Ling, and Dugu Ling also looked at Qiqing.

He clearly has a charming and devilish face, and his peach blossom eyes are the most alluring.

But when he looked at himself, he was full of affection and attachment.

When Qiqing felt that Dugu Ling showed no sign of giving in, he withdrew his strength helplessly.

By the time Bai Ziyu realized what was happening, the two had already disappeared. He gritted his teeth and said, "Du...Gu...Ling..."

The door on the farthest side of the entire courtyard of the post station.

Huangfu Lingao and the other two, who had just witnessed a farce, looked quietly in the direction where Dugu Ling and Qiqing disappeared.

After a long time, Zhou Nian turned to look at Huangfu Lingao, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

His Highness's feelings for Miss Qiqing are obvious, but Miss Qiqing already has someone else by her side, or even more than one person.

With your highness's pride, how could he possibly share his loved one with others?

Bai Ziyu, Ning Anan and Dugu Ling caught up and walked together on the way.

His Highness watched them laughing and playing, and watched them fighting over Miss Qiqing out of jealousy.

Looking at how deeply they love Miss Qiqing, it is clear that they all have deep feelings for her.

His Highness was jealous again and again, felt envious again and again, had murderous thoughts again and again, and suppressed his emotions again and again.

Zhou Nian looked at his own prince torturing himself in this way, and wanted to persuade him countless times to give up Miss Qiqing.

But Zhou Nian knew very well that the word "love" was the most unsolvable.

Someone said that His Highness's feelings for Miss Qiqing are similar to those between himself and Po Sha, which is also difficult to tolerate in the world.

Zhou Nian and Po Sha looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Zhou Nian looked at Huangfu Lingao, wanting to say something. He moved his lips and only said, "Your Highness..."

After that, he couldn't say anything else.

After a long time, Huangfu Lingao withdrew his gaze from the twilight, turned and walked into the house without saying another word.

Qi Qing looked at Dugu Ling, who was walking with her into the darkness, and couldn't help asking, "Dugu Ling, where are you taking me?"

Dugu Ling smiled proudly and said, "We'll be there in a moment, Qing'er..."

After a while, Dugu Ling said excitedly: "Qing'er, look, we're here..."

Qiqing looked in the direction of the sound and saw a stream in the woods, and on the other side of the stream was an endless field.

The moonlight shines on the stream, and the ripples on the surface of the stream are flowing and sparkling, like the Milky Way.

It was so beautiful that Qiqing couldn't help but take two steps forward.

The cool breeze, carrying a little moisture, blows on people's faces and can take away all the fatigue and anxiety.

Qiqing narrowed his eyes slightly, taking in the beauty of this natural sculpture.

Dugu Ling walked behind Qiqing, slowly grabbed her waist, and brought her into his arms.