Yunying's breathing became slightly tense and her heart was slightly confused.

She didn't want to continue this topic, afraid that if she continued, she would lose control... so she turned around and ran away.

Ling Qianyi rushed forward and grabbed her wrist:

"I have a lot to tell you."

"I don't want to hear it!"

She has been carefree, heartless and straightforward since she was young, but because of the young marquis, her heart became soft and fragile.

His words can directly affect her emotions.

She was afraid that her heart would waver.

She was really scared.

She shook his hand off and ran away.

Ling Qianyi raised his voice: "Don't run, okay? I promise, this is the last time I disturb you! From now on, I will never do anything beyond your reach, and I will never make things difficult for you again!"

Yunying paused slightly as she ran forward.

The last time...

What is the last time...

"If my love really makes you feel burdened, I am willing to give you a broad sky. You will be happy without me. I will try not to appear in front of you in the future."

He looked at her back, his voice slow and hoarse, almost as if he was about to cry.

Every word was choked with sobs.

Every word was like a sharp knife, piercing Yunying's heart.

"Yun Ying, you are a kind and good girl. You are very good, but you are very careless to yourself. You should cover yourself with a blanket when you sleep, eat on time, sleep on time, put on more clothes when it is cold, and don't practice martial arts too hard. You are very good..."

"When I'm not around, you have to take good care of yourself. You have knee pain. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, you have to wear knee pads on your legs. Don't take them off except when you take a shower."

"Don't eat too cold, don't eat too spicy..."

"Your stomach isn't very good..."

One sound, one sound.

One word, one sentence.

He spoke very slowly.

My eyes gradually became blurry and I could hardly see her back.

In the dimness, she gradually walked away...

The two of them went in opposite directions.

From an angle where he couldn't see, tears wet her cheeks, but she clenched her hands, bit her lower lip, straightened her back, and tried hard to hold back her emotions without showing the slightest emotion.

The two hearts were obviously close to each other, but they couldn't have a happy ending.

Shedding tears and saying things against my will felt like my soul was crushed and even breathing was painful.

She left.

Ling Qianyi stood there for a long time without moving. The dried tears on his face were frozen and cooled by the wind.

for a long time.

He slowly withdrew his empty gaze, moved his stone-like feet, turned around, and walked out lightly, his back looking extremely desolate.

Yunying, everything I said is true.

I will never bother you again.

I won't bother you anymore.

You hate me, you dislike my approach, you don't like my touch, and I will grant your wish.

I just treat our acquaintance as a dream.

When I wake up, everything is empty.

Walk into the restaurant.

"Bring some wine!" A fine jade pendant was smashed on the table, and the waiter brought the jar of wine. He slapped the lid off, picked up the jar and drank directly from it.

Spicy in the throat!

It's just an empty dream.

Everything will be fine once you wake up.

One jar, then another.

When the shop assistants saw this, they looked worried.

Who drinks like this?

The wine is so strong and you drink so much, aren't you afraid of sudden death?

Some people wanted to step forward to persuade him, but seeing that the young man had a stern face and exuded a strong hostility, no one dared to step forward. They simply turned a blind eye and went about their business.

The strong liquor numbed his nerves, and he became so limp that he fell to the ground, unable to stand.

He was deeply drunk, but strangely, his mind was extremely clear and he showed the same face:

"Yun...Ying..."