The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"What's the matter?" Qiongying looked into the distance with a flat tone.

"This should be me asking you, what's the matter with you? Going to the Nanxu Empire?" Nan Gongchen looked at her, as if he had never looked at her carefully.

"This is not something you should pay attention to. If you have no other questions, I'm leaving."

"Wait." Nangong Chen anxiously called her to stop, why did she leave in a hurry every time they met?

"You can ask any questions here, and I will try my best to answer them." Qiongying was unprecedentedly generous.

However, Nangong Chen felt chills in his heart. She seemed generous, but this was not her style at all, which made him have a bad feeling.

"It's getting late, I'm leaving the city." Qiong Ying reminded.

"I, can I go with you?" Nangong Chen asked seriously with a solemn expression.

"No." Qiongying refused without hesitation. What is she keeping Nangongchen for?

"If I didn't ignore you back then, or resigned in a daze, then would I have a chance to go with you now?" Nan Gongchen expressed his frivolity and remorse when he was young.

"No." Qiongying still said without hesitation.

She also didn't want to delay Nangongchen's lifelong event. Apart from Nangongchen's resignation making her unhappy, she also admired him quite a lot.

"...Why?" Nangong Chen was stunned, feeling lost in his heart. If he hadn't divorced, she said before that he might fulfill the engagement.

"You are quite old, don't delay yourself for the so-called marriage contract. I might as well tell you that I already have a fiancé, and he and I are destined to be together." Qiongying was very cheeky, speaking so forcefully Domineering, of course, this is her style.

Nangong Chen was in a trance, her words were clear and loud, but the fiancé in her words was not him. Isn't this a great irony?

"Who is he?" Nangong Chen's voice trembled slightly, painful struggle flashed in his eyes, and his face gradually turned pale.

In the past, even if it was him, she only said that perhaps, to her, his fiancé was dispensable.But at this moment, she actually admitted to someone else with her own mouth. He really wanted to know, who is that person?Who is it?

"It's inconvenient to tell. Do you have any questions?" Qiongying looked at him without any extra emotion.

"..." Nangong Chen stared at her deeply, unable to speak for a long time.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Qiongying stepped up and walked towards the palace gate.

It was snowing heavily, and after a while, her figure disappeared into the snow, leaving him alone in the wind and snow.

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There was a young man in front of him, dressed in desolate black, with thin lips tightly pursed, exuding an aura of indifference, which set off his handsome appearance as cold and arrogant as frost.

The moment he saw her, his face gradually softened, revealing the sincerity and innocence of childhood, hiding a trace of joy of reunion after a long absence.

Qiongying walked across the moat bridge and stopped in front of the young man, with joy gradually showing in his phoenix eyes.

"Why don't you hold an umbrella?" Qiong Ying saw some snowflakes on his shoulders, it must have been standing in the snow for a long time.

Jing Hao was slightly taken aback, seeing that she didn't hold an umbrella, he couldn't help asking, "Why don't you hold an umbrella?"

Qiongying smiled without answering, and with a wave of his hand, the snowflakes scattered all over the sky.

The snow was getting lighter and lighter, with her as the center, the snow stopped for a mile around.

Gradually, even the cold wind stopped, as if covering the two of them in a snow-colored fairyland.

Jing Hao was stunned, his eyes were full of astonishment, and when he looked at her in front of him again, he realized that she could also smile, not a vague smile, but a smile overflowing from her eyes.

"I didn't expect to see you again, maybe you are also my listening king." Qiongying's tone was soft, revealing a hint of pampering.

"...Who is Lingjun?" Jing Hao couldn't help asking, he thought only Qingjun existed.

"It means younger brother." Qiongying said in relief.

Hearing this, Jing Hao's heart was both relieved and tight in his arms. He was in a mess for a moment. He never thought that she would admit him.

"Take care, I'm leaving." Qiongying looked at him for a while, then said with a faint smile.

"Where are you going?" Jing Hao was suffocated. She said that day that she was leaving, but he never expected that she would never come back.

"a place far away."

"... When will you come back?" Jing Hao asked nervously, it's very far away, how far is it?

"Maybe never come back."

After finishing speaking, Qiongying looked into the distance, then took another step, and walked into the heavy snow, there was someone waiting for her in the distance.

Jing Hao didn't dare to turn around, and heard the footsteps behind her getting farther and farther away until they disappeared, leaving only the lingering sound of her for a long time, never coming back...

There was heavy snow again in the sky.

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end of December.

The Yan Dian wolf army seized the Northern Yan Kingdom and sneaked into the territory of the Nanxu Empire unscrupulously. The news spread all over the Xuantian Continent.

Mu Feng, who was far away in Qingming City, received a letter from He Liantian, and hurried to the Nanxu Empire with the Holy Master of the Bright Hall.

After hearing the news, Qingjun of the Jinli Kingdom went to the Nanxu Empire desperately.

She only left the wolf army behind. If she confronted Nan Xu's army head-on, the mere wolf army would definitely be wiped out.

"Young master, don't be in a hurry to go to Nanxu. At this time, the lord is probably already in the capital of Nanxu. Soon Nanxu will be in chaos, and then he will send troops to attack Nanxu."

Jiang Xue analyzed the current situation, the Lord will definitely not make it easier for the Helian clan, as long as the clan of the Helian clan is wiped out, the rest is nothing to fear.

"She's in the Nanxu Imperial Capital? Then I'll go even more!" Qing Jun had already forgotten about Yan Dian, and with He Liantian around, it was difficult for her to get out of her body, and the Helian clan would not let her go.

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Nanxu Imperial Capital.

Plum Blossom Forest, Bell Tower.

Red plums and white plums, ethereal and silent, revealing a faint aura and holiness.

Qiongying stood on the top of the tower, looking at the prosperity and splendor of the entire imperial capital.

At noon, the tower clock started to swing, and the dull sound of the bell was heard in the palace.

Boom, boom, boom.

Solemn and long, non-stop.

Royal Palace, Mingyue Palace.

Jiu Ge looked at the Zhongling Pagoda, and saw a hazy black figure on the top of the pagoda. From a distance, he recognized her, and immediately ran to the Plum Blossom Forest.

Suddenly recalled that in the deep winter of last year, he visited the Plum Blossom Forest with her. At that time, he invited her to climb the tower, but she refused.

At that time, he invited her to visit the Plum Blossom Forest with him next year, and she said: I probably won't come next year.

This year, she clearly came and climbed the pagoda, but she came alone and climbed the pagoda alone.

Jiu Ge came to the Plum Blossom Forest and climbed the tower, but she was nowhere to be seen. Looking at the entire Plum Blossom Forest, there was no one there.

Is he late?No, she left early.

"Qianying, you really hurt me deeply."

Jiuge looked up to the sky and couldn't help but laugh, his black eyes were full of evil, and a touch of pain spread from his heart to his whole body.

He never waited for an opportunity, even if he chased it, he couldn't catch up.

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