Of course, Yuwen Yao's words had no deterrent effect on Nan Lingqin now. On the contrary, when Nan Lingqin saw that resolute expression, she was filled with anger and indignation. "You want me to leave? Don't you want to owe me anything? Yuwen Yao, I won't leave. I'm going to save you and let you see me marry someone else and have a bunch of children. I'll make you hate me to death, resent me to death, and be jealous to death."
Nan Lingqin was furious. Why couldn't she just be a little more cooperative and put aside her stubbornness when she encountered such a fussy and picky man?
"you……"
Yuwen Yao was clearly enraged by Nan Lingqin's words. His thin lips trembled, but he couldn't utter a single word.
"Hmph, speechless, huh? You're in the wrong, aren't you? Then shut up and listen to my instructions."
"You...cannot marry someone else."
Yuwen Yao could only manage to utter this one sentence after a long while.
"I can marry if I want, it's none of your business."
Nan Lingqin is also a person with a temper.
"You're not allowed to marry him!"
Yuwen Yao's voice was not deep, but at this crucial moment, it made Nan Lingqin both smile and feel bitter.
"Yuwen Yao, you've got guts."
Whether someone has guts or not, you don't know.
After Yuwen Yao realized what had happened, his face turned dark, clearly angered by Nan Lingqin's words.
Nan Lingqin choked, feeling both angry and amused. She glared at Yuwen Yao, completely ignoring his reaction, and raised her hand, saying, "Hold out your hand, continue, start over."
"you……"
Yuwen Yao stared intently at Nan Lingqin for a long time, and seeing that she was still so stubborn, he closed his phoenix eyes slightly, concealing a sliver of moonlight, as if he had finally given in.
"If I live and you die, what will happen to me?" Yuwen Yao asked again.
"Then you can come with me."
Nan Lingqin spoke with a smile, then suddenly added, "Why not fight against the heavens? I'll bet they won't dare take our lives."
His bold words and domineering presence silenced Yuwen Yao.
At this point, seeing her perseverance and dedication, he realized that he was not afraid of anything at the moment of death, but he was afraid of the oppressive feeling in his heart that he would never see Qin'er again in this life, which made him unable to sleep.
"Qin'er, you are actually more stubborn than me."
He sighed, his eyes barely moving, a mixture of helplessness and indulgence.
"certainly."
Nan Lingqin didn't deny it, and chuckled, "Heaven brought me here from another world, surely it wouldn't give me a man?"
That's really harsh.
I'll trust you this once.
"You'll be convinced." As Nan Lingqin chuckled, a light aura emanated from Yuwen Yao's palm.
He possessed the cloud-based techniques given to him by Nan Lingqin's mother, Yun Yishang, which allowed him to quickly draw in Nan Lingqin's spiritual power.
At dawn, the sun rises; at sunset, the sky darkens.
The two seemed to close their eyes and concentrate, as if they had transcended time and space and gone far beyond the world.
Every flower, tree, and blade of grass around them was growing faster, soon enveloping the two figures and isolating them from everything else in the world.
When someone finds this place, they look at it from afar and simply think of it as a dense thicket of thorns.
...
As for Yu Qingyi and Nan Fenghuang, they were trapped in the red mist for a day and a night.
This was no ordinary red mist; it was a maze, winding and twisting, until the two of them were faced with a vast army, leaving them utterly exhausted.
"Damn it, who set up this formation?"
Nan Fenghuang tugged at Yu Qingyi's sleeve, her face flushed with anger.
Yu Qingyi supported her, gritting his teeth, "No matter who it is, too many things have probably happened that we cannot predict. I'm thinking that once this formation is broken, countless people outside must be besieging us."
"According to you, we finally found the formation, but we can't even take the final step."
Nan Fenghuang's bright face was already covered with fatigue. When she said this, if Yu Qingyi hadn't been holding her up, she probably would have fallen to the ground.
Yu Qingyi was also breathing heavily as he looked at her. "We can only take a gamble. Do you want to give it a try?"
"If you dare to try, I dare to try."
Nan Fenghuang twisted Yu Qingyi, raised her eyebrows slightly, and smiled, "Just don't abandon me."
She spoke with a smile, her bright, watery eyes and vibrant red lips creating a smile that could touch the heart.
"I have never abandoned you; it is you who abandoned me."
Yu Qingyi said, his eyelashes trembling, his heart stirring slightly. He felt that the face in front of him, with its flowing eyes, was the one he had longed for for a long time but had tried his best to suppress. At this moment, the impulse within him made him stop.
And so, quite suddenly, he kissed those lips passionately.
The moment their lips met, it was as if they had finally found salvation for each other.
What started as a light skimming of the water turned into a frenzied rage of fire and water.
Nan Fenghuang climbed onto Yu Qingyi's waist with both hands and pressed her lips tightly against his. Under his intense kisses, she cooperated with all her passion.
Amidst the crimson mist, two figures embraced, a beautiful and ambiguous scene, as if everything around them had become insignificant, and the danger seemed imperceptible.
At that very moment, in that instant, Yu Qingyi was only a second too slow, and Nan Fenghuang, who was deeply in love with Yu Qingyi, suddenly opened her eyes, pushed him away forcefully, and fell backward and downward.
Yu Qingyi's expression changed drastically.
That was an abyss, as they both knew long ago; deep within the mist, they were also well aware of each other's predicament.
So they had already thought of using one of them to lure away the people outside the formation, in exchange for the life of another.
They never said "I love you," never made any vows, but at this moment, their actions speak for themselves.
"Damn woman, Nan Fenghuang, you're going to abandon me again."
It was a matter of time, but it happened in an instant. As Yu Qingyi spoke, his fingertips lightly circled in the air.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a soft rustling sound from his sleeve, and then a very thin silver chain could be faintly seen connecting the two of them, stopping Nan Fenghuang from falling.
This is……
Nan Fenghuang looked at her waist with surprise, "The Qiankun Lock."
Heaven has Qian, Earth has Kun, Taiji divides into Yin and Yang, and the concept of Qiankun locks can be used to lock everything you think of, even when there is nothing there.
Like a red thread, it can only be summoned by those who are kindred spirits and understand each other in the face of life and death.
This is something that has been lost for a long time. When did it come into Yu Qingyi's hands? And when did he plant the other end of the Qiankun Lock in her body, so that he could activate her and save her life?
"Try abandoning me again."
At the same time, Yu Qingyi's gritted teeth and angry voice rang out.
Nan Fenghuang's beautiful eyes flashed, but she immediately shouted, "Yu Qingyi, you lecherous scoundrel, when did you do this?"
Nan Fenghuang's face turned bright red, because it was not easy to implant the Qiankun Lock into her body. It required her consent, and most importantly, it required her to be completely naked, her breathing even, and her body relaxed.
So, in other words...
"Yu Qingyi, you shameless bastard."
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