Inside the study, Nan Lingqin lay motionless in Yuwen Yao's arms.
A breeze blew in through the cracks in the window, sweeping away the warmth and bringing a touch of coolness, leaving one with complex and surging emotions.
It was something that had been suppressed for too long. Apart from remaining motionless and silent, she didn't know what she could do. She was afraid that she would lose her mind due to the overwhelming pain and immediately kill the Northern Emperor.
After the light of day and moonlight faded, Yuwen Yao finally loosened his grip on Yuwen Yao's hands a long time later.
"Yuwen Yao, do you want to give it a try?"
Nan Lingqin's thick eyelashes trembled slightly as she looked at him and spoke softly, with a certain certainty in her voice.
Yuwen Yao's phoenix eyes were deep and glistening with tears, a mixture of excitement, joy, and surprise, yet also a rare hint of unease on his face.
He missed her terribly, thinking of her day and night, his soul yearning for her. He thought that in this lifetime, just being able to hold her, embrace her, feel her steady breathing, and watch the clouds drift by together would be such a wonderful thing.
"Qin'er, I want you too..."
His thick eyelashes were drawn in, and his voice was low and husky, carrying a certain allure that drew people in...
Nan Lingqin's eyes flickered, and as if on cue, she thought of something. She raised her hand and pushed away Yuwen Yao's face, which was getting closer and closer. "Yuwen Yao, you're just being horny."
She spoke softly, looking at Yuwen Yao's momentarily stunned face, she took a step back, somewhat speechless, "I meant to try using cloud techniques to see if I can help you get rid of this Gu poison."
Upon hearing this, Yuwen Yao's face immediately turned serious, the lust in his eyes faded, and he shook his head with extreme solemnity. "No, the stronger the cloud technique within you, the more beneficial it will be for you to unravel the mysteries of the cloud clan. At that time, the blood will flow backward, and the poison in your body can be completely neutralized."
He spoke with absolute certainty, clearly not backing down in the slightest on this matter.
Nan Lingqin pursed her lips, her gaze turning colder as she looked at him. "Yuwen Yao, the Northern Emperor is so scheming to capture me, trying to uncover the Yun Clan's secret arts. Haven't you ever considered that if you truly uncovered the Yun Clan's secret arts and obtained the arts of immortality and resurrection, you would be saved?"
Upon hearing this, Yuwen Yao remained unmoved and firmly objected, "No, Qin'er, I once heard your mother, Aunt Yun, say that although the Yun clan is different from ordinary people, possessing innate cloud techniques that can be considered internal strength, anything that goes against the natural order will inevitably backfire and bring about negative consequences. Therefore, you must not try it, and you will not succeed anyway." After saying this, Yuwen Yao hugged Nan Lingqin tightly in his arms.
"I've used up all my good luck to meet you and fall in love with you. I dare not expect anything else, so please don't make this impossible attempt."
His deep, husky voice truly conveyed his emotions.
"So, let me watch you die."
Yuwen Yao suddenly raised his hand and placed it on Nan Lingqin's forehead. Her smooth forehead was like the bright moon embedded in his heart.
With just a glance, with just a breath from her, he could surrender. He leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead.
He had intended to leave a light kiss, but the touch of his thin lips was like the warmth of jade, stirring his heart and quickening his breath. Everything naturally and uncontrollably began to unfold. His large hand reached up and grabbed Nan Lingqin's hand, and before she could struggle, he unexpectedly hugged her waist and pinned her against the wall.
"Yuwen Yao, what do you want to do?"
Nan Lingqin is angry.
"I'll kiss you."
"Get lost, do you take me for..."
"Qin'er, let me kiss you."
His voice was hoarse and deep, and something dangerous and uncontrollable pressed down on him instantly. His dark and lustful eyes were like chains that had been suppressed for too long, and once released, they were so clingy that they could draw people in and make them fall into their trap.
The kisses fell one by one, light and gentle, like a light rain or a spring breeze. They were kissing her, yet also like licking away the wounds he had left behind.
My heartache has melted into a river of spring water.
Nan Lingqin's stiff body softened a little, and she gently closed her eyes, her mind clear.
Yuwen Yao, can you really succumb to this?
The warm room was filled with an intimate and passionate kiss. As the kiss deepened, Yuwen Yao released Nan Lingqin's hand but pressed her down onto the soft couch beside him. Their breaths mingled, their skin pressed together. "Qin'er, Qin'er..."
He called out, softly calling out again and again.
He wouldn't let her move an inch, kissing her brows and her eyes as if she were about to disappear the next second.
Those eyes, misty with tears, reflected in the vast river, held a glimpse of her.
"So, do you love the person I used to be, or the person I am now?"
Nan Lingqin still asked the question.
"After falling in love with you, my memories were unlocked, and whether it was you in the past or you are now, it is still you."
A single tear seemed to moisten his eye. Yuwen Yao's lips trembled slightly as he abruptly stopped kissing her. He looked at her, his eyes as gentle as water, tender as ever, "Qin'er, forgive me..."
Then, with a light touch, a faint fragrance seemed to emanate from his sleeve.
"you……"
Nan Lingqin's expression changed, and in the next instant, her vision went black. She heard Yuwen Yao say softly, "Qing'er, we can't be together in the end."
Yuwen Yao held Nan Lingqin tightly in his arms.
The window suddenly moved, a cold wind blew in, and someone was standing there.
"They're here."
Yuwen Yao looked at the person who came in, and then gently handed Nan Lingqin to him.
The person who came didn't catch it right away, but looked at Yuwen Yao and asked, "Is it really okay to be so stubborn?"
“It’s not stubbornness, it’s wanting her to forget. You’re right, it’s hard for her to live with hatred, so I don’t want to hide it anymore and tell the whole truth. But… I don’t want her to die. However, Xu Yiran, I will not entrust her to you. From now on, it’s her business how her heart chooses to go.”
Those words were truly hurtful.
In other words, Xu Yiran may not necessarily be able to enter her heart.
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