After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

Chapter 415
Qinghe was completely stunned, and then he saw a line of small words in the lower right corner of the scroll - "People who have disturbed their minds recently".

The handwriting is very new, and I think it was written in the past two days.

She subconsciously took two steps back, not quite able to believe that what she was seeing was real.

It wasn't until she encountered a wall of flesh emitting heat behind her and heard an old sigh that she regained her composure and looked back.

The night pearl illuminated Yan Ming's old but gentle face, and there was some helplessness and unnaturalness in his eyes.

"This kid Xiaoxiang." He obviously wanted to say something more, but he fell silent when he looked up and saw the red corners of Qinghe's eyes.

"Ahe? What's wrong with you?"

After all, why do you look like you're about to cry?
Qinghe tried his best to suppress the soreness on the tip of his nose, took a deep breath and put away the luminous pearl that could be used for lighting, letting his emotions and face hide in the darkness, and also adding some courage to himself.

She shook her head and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother A Ming, let's talk after we go out. You can lead the way, okay?"

She wasn't sure whether she could lead the way well in her current emotional state, and she didn't want Yan Ming to see her embarrassment as she lost control of her emotions.

Yan Ming was not a fool, and of course he noticed something was wrong with Qing He.

He didn't say much, and after his eyes fell into the darkness, he handed her a corner of his sleeve and let her hold it.

"It's dark here. If there's nothing to illuminate it, it's easy to trip. You should tighten your grip."

He didn't say anything about finding something for lighting, but just carried Qinghe towards the cave entrance at a very slow speed.

On the way, Qinghe wanted to speak several times, wanting to ask him what the scroll on the wall meant.

But when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to ask.

What if the answer he gave was something she didn't want to hear?
Just as she was hesitating, Yan Ming took the initiative to speak. A low voice came from in front of her, making her tremble all over and her palms became sweaty due to nervousness.

"Have you seen everything in the cave? What do you think?"

Qinghe did not give an answer immediately, but held it in for a long time before asking him why he said she was the one who had disturbed his mind recently.

"Is it because I brought you some trouble, Brother A Ming? Or..."

"No." Yan Ming interrupted her bluntly and turned to look at her. "It's not troublesome. It just changed some of my ideas. You don't have to think too much."

In the darkness, their eyes briefly met.

And because it was closer to the entrance, the sky was brighter, and Qinghe could clearly see the confusion on Yan Ming's face.

If it was true, as she said just now, that Yan Ming felt that she had brought him some trouble, the expression on his face at this moment would not be confusion.

This became the driving force for her to move forward, and she asked him: "Brother A Ming, can you please tell me what caused the change in concept?"

Yan Ming pursed his lips and remembered that Ning Xiang was still outside. After thinking for a moment, he told her that he could tell her, but not in this place.

"This is not a convenient place to talk. Xiaoxiang's child is still waiting outside."

Seeing his relaxed attitude, Qinghe stopped pressing and nodded in agreement.

Ning Xiang was waiting above, watching the two of them behave intimately when they came out. Qinghe also pulled Yan Ming's sleeves, clenching his hair into wrinkles, and immediately guessed something.

"Master, Uncle Master, then I will go back and discuss with Ah Xing about the banquet for relatives and friends. If you have anything, please go and discuss it first."

If you continue to stay, you will definitely disturb them.

Yan Ming didn't have any objections. After Ning Xiang left, he took Qing He back to his cave.Qinghe watched helplessly as Yan Ming missed his cave with the Fog Water Sword and turned to another direction. She was a little confused.

"Brother A Ming, did we go to the wrong place? Isn't your cave in the west? Why did you go east?"

There was still mist and light snow falling on the sky, but the perseverance in Yan Ming's eyebrows did not diminish by half.

He didn't even look back and told Qinghe that he was on the right track.

"Just wait and you'll find out later."

He did want to take her back to the cave at first, but after thinking about it, it seemed that the cave was not suitable.

To be honest, that is the most suitable place.

Although Qinghe was curious, he did not continue to ask.

Instead, they waited for Wu Shui Jian to take them to the place.

After the sword fell, she looked at the solemn peak master's hall in front of her, a little confused about what Yan Ming meant.

Yan Ming put away the mist sword and walked forward, asking her to follow him.

"There is a pavilion on the side of the main hall of the peak overlooking the Mingyue Peak. It has mountains in the background and is surrounded by clouds and mist. It is still snowing. It's great to go there to fry the snow and make tea while enjoying the scenery and talking about business. I remember you are not Do you like snow viewing?"

Qinghe only mentioned this little hobby to Qingyun a few times, but she never mentioned it to Yan Ming once, just because he was afraid that Yan Ming would think too much about it.

Now that she heard him take the initiative to talk about it, the joy that had been suppressed in her heart became out of control again.

She followed him to the place and watched him personally arrange the low table for Jianxue to make tea, place the rabbit fur cushions and the stove for heating. For some reason, the tip of her nose became sore for the second time today.

"Okay, sit down, it's really time to formally talk to you about this matter."

Yan Ming put the tea leaves into the teapot and used a wooden spoon to pull some fresh snow into the pot. When he felt that it was almost ready, he raised his eyes to look at Qinghe with a solemn look on his face.

"I know that you like me, but I don't know what my feelings are for you at the moment, so I want to ask you."

Qinghe did not shy away from the fact that she was in love with Yan Ming. After hearing what he said, she was not embarrassed, but just a little nervous.

She swallowed a sip of saliva and said, "Brother A Ming, just ask, I will know everything you want to say."

"You also know that I once had a relationship with Ruoxuan, right?" Although they were not officially together at that time, they had done most of the things that lovers should do.

And because Qinghe was his junior sister at that time, it was inevitable that she would be present at these important moments.

She watched helplessly as he took Yun Ruoxuan's hand, hugged, kissed, and even intertwined their fingers with Yun Ruoxuan.

He had never had a crush on anyone, so he didn't know how Qinghe would feel when faced with all this, but he could roughly guess that it must be very uncomfortable.

Qinghe nodded: "This is natural, but why did Brother A Ming bring this matter up?"

Yun Ruoxuan and she, in the spiritual world back then, were as bright as the moon in the sky, a dim star that only served as a foil for the bright moon.

Under Yun Ruoxuan's brilliance, no one would care about her, and she should be ignored.

Now Yan Ming suddenly mentioned her, what did he want to explain?

　Qinghe: No way.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)