As Shangguan Yue struggled to get up from the ground, she was severely injured and fell hard onto the ground again.
The muffled thud didn't attract anyone's attention, but instead, a series of hurried footsteps came from the other side.
Lingya ran over, and just as she was about to throw herself into Ming Beiya's arms, his beautiful face turned slightly cold, and the chill emanating from his body stopped Lingya in her tracks.
"Brother Beiya...you..."
"roll."
Ming Beiya learned everything he didn't know before from Gui Su.
He also learned that he had foolishly asked Lingya to help Mo Shisheng take care of Yuanling.
Now he finally remembered that the distance between him and Mo Shisheng seemed to have widened during that time in the South, to the point that it was now irreparable.
Thinking about these things, Ming Beiya felt regretful but there was nothing she could do to make amends.
A deep pain surfaced in his narrow eyes, and Mo Shisheng met his gaze.
At that moment, her heart also felt a sharp pain.
The suffocation in her chest made it almost impossible for her to breathe. She raised her hand to cover her chest and forced herself to look away from Ming Beiya's eyes.
“Ah Sheng…”
The man's voice was filled with unconcealed pain and countless regrets.
He couldn't help but think of Mo Shisheng's despair.
A thousand years ago, he personally caused her to lose her seven souls and six spirits. In the end, she finally returned to the Shangguan Mansion, but Shangguan Leiting took advantage of her.
The Lingya incident must have been her biggest trauma, right?
On that day in the snow, Mo Shisheng had been in a coma for several days with a high fever, but he stayed by Lingya's bedside the whole time. He really deserved to die.
Upon hearing the male voice, Mo Shisheng took a deep breath to calm herself. Then, she turned her head slightly to look at Ming Beiya, her expression indifferent. "What brings the Demon Realm's prince to the Divine Realm all by himself?"
“Ah Sheng”.
Ming Beiya's voice was somewhat hurried. He looked at Mo Shisheng's stunningly beautiful face with a coldness that he had never felt when he first met her.
Is it really beyond repair?
Ming Beiya asked himself this question in his heart, then frowned and dismissed the ridiculous doubt in his heart.
How could it be irreversible?
She was the apple of his eye, the apple of his eye he would protect for all eternity; how could he not try to win her back?
It must be salvaged.
But Ming Beiya was also aware of the immense psychological damage he had caused Mo Shisheng by forcing her that time.
"Your Highness's form of address is rather inappropriate."
Mo Shisheng's lips curled into a faint smile. He shifted his gaze from Ming Beiya and glanced lightly at Lingya, who was standing three steps away from him. "Treat a girl like this, how heartless."
"I have nothing to do with her."
Ming Beiya hastily denied any relationship with Lingya as soon as he opened his mouth, but regretted it immediately afterward.
Because he knew perfectly well that these ideas were utterly futile and useless.
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng stared at him with her peach blossom eyes, saying nothing, just looking at him.
After a long while, she finally looked away, quietly called Xiu and Xie, and had Lin Qiu, Bei Chen, and Shangguan Yue taken away before turning around and walking into the room.
As Ming Beiya watched the girl's departing figure, he was about to speak when he saw her pause in her steps.
Ming Beiya's words caught in his throat, and he waited quietly for the girl to speak.
With her back to him, Mo Shisheng smiled faintly, "Your Highness, please return this time. Next time we meet, I will simply be a dragon hunter."
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