shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

The night was dark, and in the middle of the night, it started to rain heavily.

The Jiang family seemed to be shrouded in such a dark night by a cloud of gloom.

With a hazy rain and fog that makes people breathless.

When King Qing walked into Jiang Ying's courtyard, he didn't find her.

However, Jiang Ying was found outside the house where Jiang Mian stayed briefly before his death.

She was dumbfounded, as if her soul had been sucked out, she sat under the steps, hugging her knees, staring blankly at a certain place in the courtyard.

King Qing walked over and covered her shoulders with the warm clothes he had prepared in advance.

Then, he sat next to her: "sorry."

Jiang Ying murmured in despair, her voice became hoarse because of the previous crying.

"How can I let go? What did Jiang Mian do wrong? She is so kind, why does God treat her like this?"

"She didn't have to bear Tweety's hardships. Li Zhuangnian, a scumbag, stabbed her more than a dozen times. Wu Zuo said that the most deadly one was on the neck."

"I don't know what she was thinking when she was dying, she must be very scared?"

"Why didn't I go out with her today..."

Jiang Ying said, tears streaming down my face.

After Jiang Mian came back, although it was only a few days, their relationship was like sisters.

Fate is really an inexplicable existence.

They are so good that Jiang Ying is almost convinced that she is not an orphan, but because her family was born a thousand years earlier than her.

Jiang Mian's tragic death dealt a great blow to her.

King Qing stretched out his hand and gently held her in his arms.

He comforted her in a low voice: "If Jiang Mian knew about Quanxia, ​​she would definitely not want you to take risks with her."

King Qing just thought about it, and Jiang Ying would encounter this kind of thing, so he couldn't help being afraid.

He'd come close to losing her forever.

"You can't come back to life after death. You have to cry hard, but you have to cheer up. The Jiang family's parents still need you to preside over the overall situation for them."

When Jiang Ying heard his words, the original wail gradually became weaker.

She raised her head, looked at King Qing with tears in her eyes, and then gently left his embrace.

King Qing's heart sank at the look in her eyes just now.

Because, from Jiang Ying's eyes, he actually saw the word "resolute"?

Jiang Ying wiped away her tears: "You're right... I can't be sad all the time, my parents still need my care."

She stood up with a delicate expression, a little cold, and the rain and mist covered her brows, making Jiang Ying's whole face look a little strange.

King Qing couldn't help standing up.

Jiang Ying said, "His Royal Highness, these days, I have actually been thinking about how to answer your confession."

"Originally, I didn't dare to accept it because I wasn't sure if I liked you."

"Now, I can't accept such a thing happening at home, so please beg the emperor to take it back, and I can't marry you."

King Qing was startled, and he frowned slightly: "The marriage can be postponed, I can wait for you, and wait for you to come out of Jiang Mian's death, as long as you want."

Jiang Ying shook her head, she looked sideways at King Qing, the breeze blew her hair, bringing the chill of the rain.

"I don't want to marry someone I don't like, otherwise, I will feel cruel to spend the rest of my life together."

King Qing's expression was completely cold, he kept pursing his thin lips, and asked after a while: "Do you feel tortured when you're with me?"