Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

1814. Lang's concubine's love [17]

Qiuye Qingkong's body seemed to be surrounded by an atmosphere called "gloomy". He pursed his lips slightly, his eyes flickered, and his beautiful mountain-like eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Everyone says I'm a wine fairy..."

Qiuye Qingkong smiled bitterly, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear, "But Anqing, I'm afraid you would never have imagined that the only woman in this world who can beat me is her..."

The lightly held hands were suddenly clenched tightly, and when Qiuye Qingkong raised his head, his gaze sank deeply into a pair of complicated eyes.

With a heartbeat, Qiu Yeqing was expressionless, pursing her pale lips, and said nothing!

……

"Remember him?" Bai Lu asked.

Qiuye Qingkong said nothing, just nodded.

"Although I'm sorry, I don't regret it." Gazing at the autumn leaves and blue sky, Egret said with a serious face.

Yes, for Cheng Anqing, she can only say sorry, if there is an afterlife, she is willing to use the whole afterlife to make up for him.

But she has never regretted it, she will never regret what she has done!

Even if you regret it, what can you redeem?

Akiba Qingkong shook his head, strands of black hair swaying like sparkling water.

"It's not your fault. If he wants to live, no one can make him die. If he wants to die, who can make him live?"

Qiuye Qingkong smiled wryly, he swallowed, but his mouth was full of helplessness, "It was like this a thousand years ago, and it will be like this after a thousand years, as long as the object is you."

"Maybe..."

The egret murmured, but never spoke again.

Yi Gucheng lowered his eyes, and occasionally there was a little twinkle in those abyss-like eyes.

Yi Gucheng hugged Bailu's shoulder with one hand, raised his other hand, bent his index finger, and scraped lightly on Bailu's nose, but he couldn't get rid of his doting eyes.

Feeling the heat from his shoulders, Egret froze for a moment, then smiled.

She raised her small face and smiled brightly, "Gucheng, you've always been here, haven't you!"

Yi Gucheng's eyes flashed, and the beating speed of his heart involuntarily accelerated. Facing Bailu's eyes full of smiles, Yi Gucheng seemed to hear the words that he would never forget for the rest of his life...

"Honorable Lord of Heaven and Earth, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and you will be fine again."

"you are?"

"It's not important! What's important is that you should return your soul to me."

"..."

When Yi Gucheng was about to say something, the man in white clothes who came out of the picturesque man disappeared like the wind.

-

Looking down at Bailu's face, Yi Gucheng was in a trance.

Even though they are so close, the two equally delicate faces are just a stone's throw away, but why... He always feels that the two are getting farther and farther away.

It's not that the heart is getting farther and farther away, nor is it that the body is getting farther and farther away.

But...

The soul is getting farther and farther away!

With a sudden pain in his heart, Yi Gucheng hugged the egret tightly, with such force that it seemed to crush the egret.

Although it hurts a bit from being hugged, but what makes Bai Lu care about is... not only did Yi Gucheng not answer her words just now, but instead made weird movements!

"Is it possible that you will also..." leave me.

Bai Lu's eyes hurt slightly, she squinted her eyes hard, her throat seemed to be burned by fire, it was difficult to speak.

Before the next three words could be said, Yi Gucheng suddenly lowered his head and swallowed what Bailu wanted to say next!

Egret opened his eyes slightly, then closed them, his eyelashes hanging down like a feather fan, trembling slightly...

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