Queen's Purpose

Chapter 980 But... Fortunately, everything is over

Xia Fanyin clenched her palms slightly, clenched the things in her hands, and raised the corner of her mouth with a smile, "Yes."

Anyway, even if she wanted to break her promise, he would not allow it.

The man's footsteps paused slightly, and the brows were almost imperceptibly locked. Looking at the sudden but unreal smile on her face, there was always an illusion that something was in his hands but he couldn't.

But he is also very clear that this is just an illusion, because he must and will definitely grab what he wants this time.

Quan Qingjiu's eyes were slightly darker, and he stepped forward to hug her waist in two steps, "You are so reluctant, as if I forced you."

Xia Fanyin glanced at him, with a smile that was not a smile, "Quan Qingjiu, you can't be so wicked, can you be so good-looking when you get the cheap, you want to say I did it voluntarily?"

The man didn't look sideways, and said calmly: "You put forward the condition, and you told me to go back to the palace yourself. Did I force you?"

"Oh..." She smiled, "It seems so."

Part of it is helplessness due to fate, and part of it is due to compromise with fate. After fighting for so long, isn't the end result still a busy schedule?

That being the case, she couldn't be the only one busy in vain.

Therefore, the condition was put forward by her, and it was she who said to go back to the palace with him—that's right.

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Qilin Mountain, the top of the mountain.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can't actually see the situation at the foot of the mountain, but Xuan Ling stood there, as if seeing the scene of the two people leaving far away.

He supported the person beside him who couldn't stand at all, and said lightly, "They have already left."

After a pause, "She's gone too."

This she——refers to Xia Fanyin undoubtedly.

The handsome and young man beside him also followed his gaze and looked in that direction. His black hair was fluttering with the corner of his robe against the wind, but the other half of his face was severely scalded—an old scar that hadn’t been touched for too long. It is almost impossible to remove it.

Of course, he never thought about removing the scar for this person.

In his eyes, it doesn't matter whether he has the scar or not.

Xuan Ling's expression was complicated, and he looked deeply at the person who was close in front of him——his star-like pupils remained motionless, so calm, always calm and indifferent, without showing any emotions .

It has been like this since the moment he woke up—his life was saved, but he couldn't move or think, even if he opened his eyes, he just looked so isolated from the world at this moment, and now he was the only one left in his world. Alone.

Good has good results, evil has evil results, and everything finally retribution is on him.

He wanted to enter his world to accompany him, but unfortunately in the end it was fruitless.

But... Fortunately, it's all over.

"Fog falls..."

Xuan Ling looked into his eyes, raised his hands and gently covered them, those eyes were the most beautiful, "Quan Luo duck." The deep voice died with the wind, "From now on, your life will no longer belong to You yourself—I pulled you back from the gate of hell, you belong to me only."

After finishing the words, his slender fingers carefully lifted up to brush away his long hair that was blown by the wind, and gently brushed it behind his ears.

The white hair and the black hair are intertwined and interacted together like crazy.

When Xuan Ling slowly bent down, his thin lips kissed the scalded scar.

Very light and light, almost no contact.

But at that moment, the unmoving eyes of the person below seemed to flicker imperceptibly.

Like an illusion, but not an illusion.

(End of this chapter)