The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

"Ayun, answer me."

At this moment, the wilderness is vast, and Ming Qingyun is speechless in the face of Ming Qi's aggressive questioning.

"I……"

Ming Qingyun pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, her profile outlined by the setting sun was perfect, but with a bit of fragile fragility.

Ming Qi stared at him, and said in an unhurried voice: "I know, you never deliberately concealed it. But if I do a lot of research, it's easy to find Pei Yuanwen. But I didn't, do you know why?"

"Ayun, I have been waiting for you to let go of your knot and take the initiative to confess."

The last ray of sunset was swallowed up by the mountains, the twilight merged, and the dark blue sky was like a piece of velvet, and the curtain came to an end.

The breeze blows the lavender, making a very light rustling sound, and brings a light fragrance. Standing in the green field, my heart is at peace.

It was a long, long silence.

The person in front of him was tall and tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, wearing simple clothes, with a protruding Adam's apple on his fair neck.The tightly pursed lips revealed the restlessness and struggle in his heart. His palms were clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again, and so on, but he still didn't say a word.

Ming Qi was a little discouraged and sighed silently.

Probably, people shouldn't be pushed so hard.

"Okay," she took the initiative to break the deadlock: "If you really have something to hide, let this matter pass."

"It's getting late, let's go back early."

Ming Qi turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly there was a force behind her, and a big hand grabbed her arm, preventing her from leaving.

Ming Qi was slightly taken aback and turned around.

At the same time, the person behind let go of his hand and suddenly knelt down on the spot.

The ground was soft, and Ming Qingyun didn't make much noise when he knelt down. He lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, and said desperately, "Your Highness, it's Qingyun who overstepped the rules."

Ming Qingyun closed his eyes and sentenced himself to death: "Qingyun had a selfish desire, violated his oath, and betrayed you... It is Qingyun's depraved godhead."

"...What selfish desire?"

After a while, Ming Qi's voice sounded softly.

There was neither surprise nor anger in that voice, it was always flat.

Ming Qingyun paused, buried her head down, and opened her heart bit by bit with her eyes closed.

"Qing Yun loves His Highness...the love between a man and a woman."

His voice was low, full of emotions that had been forbeared for many years.Knowing the ups and downs in his heart, but still so restrained and reserved when speaking out, just the word "admiration" completely engulfed his emotions that have been entangled for thousands of years.

It was quiet all around.

This silence cut his nerves inch by inch.

When Ming Qi pointed out, Ming Qingyun knew that he could not escape.

He had hidden his mind for tens of thousands of years, and it was exposed naked in front of Him like this.

Ming Qingyun could not forget what His Highness expected of him when he took the oath.

Whole body, no distracting thoughts, pure faith.At that time, he believed that he could do it, and the gods on the high platform were enough to make him give everything.But he forgot that people have seven emotions and six desires, and his feelings have changed in nature.

If possible, he is willing to bury this dark love, stay by Ming Qi's side forever, be a sincere and loyal envoy of God, and have no distracting thoughts, as long as he can stay by His Highness's side forever.

Regret?
not regret.

Because of this feeling, it transcends time, distance, and everything, and exists with his life.

He is hot and sincere enough, but not frank enough.He believes that love lasts forever, but he can never express it.

He could only look at those mortals who were in love with her and approached her for various reasons; seeing Pei Yuanwen treat her like no boundaries, as if he had completely forgotten his own identity; seeing human beings appearing around her one after another, Attracting her attention, occupying her life...and him, without any identity.

He is always jealous.

Jealous of Mingyu being raised by her as her heir; jealous of Mingjue growing up with her and knowing each other like childhood sweethearts; jealous of Feng Jin's unscrupulous company with her to expand the territory; jealous of Pei Yuanwen getting a special treatment from her; he even Jealous of Song Nanfei, who used to be her worldly fiancé...

His emotions were obviously so boiling, but he habitually pretended to be in front of her, making himself appear upright, innocent, and without distractions.

He has been pretending for tens of thousands of years, just to let himself be by Ming Qi's side justifiably.Unexpectedly, as soon as Pei Yuanwen appeared, he would lose his sense of propriety, and let himself be imprisoned and exposed so easily...

Ming Qingyun's originally chaotic heart suddenly calmed down, with a sense of certainty that the dust had settled.If this is his own ending, then it's fine to admit it.

It was he who broke his oath and couldn't treat Ming Qi with pure loyalty. An unfettered heart is out of control.Perhaps one day sooner or later, he will be unable to suppress the evil thoughts in his heart and do something...

Ming Qingyun resigned to her fate.

The horizon has been blurred, the moon has not yet risen, and the sky and the earth have the same color.The purple lavender is covered by the heavy darkness, the vision is limited, the eyesight becomes dull, and other senses become extremely sensitive.

"look up."

After an unknown amount of time, Ming Qi's cold voice sounded, vaguely dumb.

Ming Qingyun didn't dare to look at her expression, closed her eyes tightly and her long eyelashes kept trembling, and slowly raised her head.

He knelt in front of Ming Qi, surrounded by lush lavender, and the fragrance of flowers filled his nose.

But slowly, a light and pleasant fragrance is looming.

It was the body fragrance from His Highness, and Ming Qingyun's brain responded immediately.

His dropped arms clenched into fists.

Someone is approaching.

The fragrance was gradually audible, and two fingers with a cool touch touched his chin, and something thin and long fell on his face and neck, causing itchiness for no reason.

It's His Highness's hair.

Ming Qingyun reacted.

In the next moment, a soft touch touched his tightly closed lips.

The fields are silent, the world is silent.

Ming Qingyun knelt on the ground, her mind was blank and her world was spinning.

He subconsciously opened his eyes, and the girl surrounded by lavender bent slightly, and her long black hair poured down on his face and neck, but no one paid attention.

She just kissed him.

The moment he opened his eyes, he silently looked into his eyes, as if gently reminding that this was not a dream.

Their breaths intertwined, the corners of their lips touched, and they felt each other's breath.

At this moment, the world suddenly went away, and the whole world was left with only the two of them, standing and kneeling, bending and raising their heads, doing things that surpassed each other's identities.

That is his god.

There was never a moment when Ming Qingyun realized so vaguely and clearly that his life, soul and everything were entrusted to her hands.

Warm breath entwined between the two, silent and seductive.

This is a simple kiss, green and pure.

But full of love.

A love that spans thousands of years.

New century AD 1031,
His god stepped down from the altar, stooped,
kissed him.

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