Qingling's nose tingled and her eyes reddened. Although she was moved, she feared it was all just a dream.
"Why did Lord Shadowmoon mislead me like that when we were in the forest?"
“Someone like me, who licks the edge of a knife, doesn’t even know when I’ll die. I’m afraid that if I make a promise to you, I’ll let you down. I don’t want you to be sad alone…” Yingyue explained. At first, he planned to cut off her hopes, but he never expected that he had already fallen for her and couldn’t extricate himself.
Right now, all he wants to do is be selfish and stay by her side, to express his feelings to her.
Qingling couldn't stop her tears from flowing, and suddenly hugged Yingyue tightly with both hands, "Lord Yingyue is so powerful, she won't die."
Yingyue's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't speak. His large hand covered the back of her head, pressed tightly against his chest.
Thinking of something, Qingling asked again, "Lord Yingyue, what is the Nine Heavens Divine Palace? Is it very far away?"
"Mmm, it's very far..."
"That······"
Before Qingling could say anything more, the door was pushed open from the outside. "Qingling, what are you doing..."
Ji Jiuying stared blankly at the two people embracing in the room.
Qingling quickly pushed Yingyue away, "Miss, it's not what you think, I...we just...we were just..."
"Okay, Qingling, stop explaining, I understand, I understand!"
Ji Jiuying looked at the two of them with a half-smile. No wonder she didn't hear her calling several times outside the courtyard; she thought the girl hadn't woken up yet.
"hostess."
Yingyue stepped forward, cupped her hands in greeting, glanced at Qingling, and then left.
Qingling glanced at his departing figure out of the corner of her eye and breathed a sigh of relief.
"The people have already gone far away, why are you still looking?"
Ji Jiuying couldn't help but make a teasing remark.
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