Feng proud of the world: the king is too black

Chapter 262 How long will it take to forget the past?
Nangong Yilu stood tall and straight in front of the bed with a tall and tall figure. He had black hair and amber eyes at this time. It was the appearance of Nangong Yilu that Ji Qiner was familiar with, not the appearance of the demon ancestor that made her strange.

With amber eyes, she stared deeply at Ji Qin'er, her eyes shone slightly, her thin lips were pursed, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Ji Qin'er raised her head slowly, her eyes met each other, Nangong Yilu's deep eyes moved away in a panic, and landed on the bowl of bird's nest porridge on the table that was soaked with his heart's blood. He didn't eat most of the bowl of porridge. He pulled his thin lips and said in a low voice, "Why don't you finish it?"

"I don't want to eat." Ji Qin'er's voice was flat, like the cold wind blowing in winter, without a trace of warmth, Nangong Yilu raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes fell on her pale face again, "You are like this, how can your body recover quickly?" ?”

Ji Qin'er moved her body a little bit, resisting the sharp pain, but still calmly said, "I don't even have the appetite to eat anything here."

He picked up the half bowl of porridge, approached her, took a spoonful, and brought it to her lips, "If you want to eat outside food, you have to finish this bowl of porridge. Only when you are healthy can you leave here."

Ji Qin'er raised her head, looked at him calmly, her eyes were indifferent, and her dry lips were tightly pressed. Is he so anxious for her to get well soon and get out of here quickly?
Her gaze made Nangong Yilu feel a little unnatural, he knew that he was the one who felt sorry for her and hurt her, and he came to see her only after mustering up his courage.

"Qin'er, I'm sorry..." He understood her temperament, she didn't want to eat, even if she was forced to eat, she would spit it out, he put the bowl back in place, sat down beside her, stared deeply she.

Ji Qin'er was still calm, looking at him with a calm expression, what else could he say besides being sorry?Is there nothing else to say besides sorry?

The indifferent expression gradually turned into indifference. She just looked at him like this. There was no trace of hatred or resentment in her indifferent eyes. They were so indifferent that they seemed like strangers.

"Qin'er, Leqin and I..."

"Nangong Yilu, you don't need to say anything. I don't want to hear the story between you and Qin Leqin, and I don't have time to listen." Before he could finish speaking, Ji Qin'er interrupted him, she mocked, "I'm just The person who was reincarnated by her soul, I am not the one you are waiting for. She has returned to you, and I am in your heart now, and it is not important anymore. Nangong Yilu, if you want to tell me you How loving you were before, please go back."

"..." Nangong Yilu pursed his lips. In fact, he didn't want to talk about the matter between him and Qin Leqin in front of her. Hearing what she said, what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat, and he didn't even know it in a blink of an eye. What should I say to her.

"That day, I didn't mean to hurt you, but also us...our children." She must have broken her heart, that's why she was so indifferent to herself.

Ji Qin'er sneered, it was the first time he claimed in front of her that I didn't call myself the king or deity, it was rare, she looked into Nangong Yilu's eyes coldly, "Do you think I will be sad about losing my child? Nangong Yilu, horror has let you down. It’s not the first time I lost a child because of you, so why not miscarry again? Do you think I will bear children for you? Do you deserve it?”

Nangong Yilu's heart ached, as if she had stabbed him in the heart with a sword, Jun's face became even paler, "Qin'er, I'm sorry."

"Are you here today to apologize to me? No need, I don't hate you, you have no right to make me hate you, so you don't have to say sorry to me, these three words make me sick." Ji Qin'er Said coldly.

Being sorry was of no use at all, it couldn't make up for what he had done to her, and it couldn't bring her lost child back into her womb.

"Whatever you need, I will try my best to compensate you."

compensate?

Hearing these two words, Ji Qin'er really wanted to laugh out loud, but she couldn't. She just smiled sarcastically, looked at Nangong Yilu and asked, "How do you want to compensate me? Is it because you don't know what I want? Can you promise me?"

"I will try my best to satisfy you." Nangong Yilu said.

"I want your heart, can you give me your heart?" Ji Qin'er looked at him seriously, staring straight into his eyes, this... can he do it?

"Leqin and I have a lifelong agreement..."

"Nangong Yilu, what I want is not your heart, but your heart. You dig out your heart and give it to me. I want you to taste the pain in your heart. Dig it out and give it to me. I want yours now." Heart!" Ji Qin'er said loudly with all her strength.

"Qin'er, you know that you can't live without a heart." These days, he fed her with the blood of his heart, and his body is so fragile. If he digs out his heart, can he still live?

"Hahaha..." Ji Qin'er finally burst out laughing, her eyes couldn't hide her ridicule towards him, "Nangong Yilu, that's enough, in fact, you don't need to say sorry to me, I'm just an ordinary woman. In his eyes, I am just Qin Leqin's substitute. Now that Qin Leqin is back by your side, you should be happy. Why do you still have a sad face? Do I owe you anything? Or do you want me to stay here , watching you show your affection every day?"

Her words hurt his heart again, his pale handsome face was alternately green and white, as if she had poured a basin of cold water on it.

Ji Qin'er leaned on the bed rail, closed her eyes, she was too tired to say a word now, and didn't want to waste her energy on him.

Nangong Yilu looked at her, took a deep breath, calmed his mind a little, and then said slowly: "Qin'er, promise me, take care in the future."

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of you..." Suddenly, her heart ached, her throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. She didn't spit it out, but held back, closed her mouth tightly, and clenched her teeth tightly. Yes, but the corners of his mouth are still bleeding.

Nangong Yilu looked at her, his face changed, and he stretched out his hand, trying to support her trembling body, Ji Qin'er waved her hand violently, pushing him away.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood spewed out and sprinkled on the ground in front of her. Nangong Yilu looked at the blood on the ground, feeling like a knife was piercing his heart, while he stared at her blankly.

"You go out, I don't want to see you, and I don't want to see you in the future." Ji Qin'er endured the pain all over her body, looked at Nangong Yilu, pointed at the door, and said fiercely.

The blood flowing from her mouth dripped down her chin onto the clothes on her chest, making her paler.

"Qin'er!" An Erya came to the door and saw Ji Qin'er sitting up, and rushed in to hug her nervously. Seeing her vomiting blood and seeing Nangong Yilu standing here, he suddenly became furious and yelled at Nangong Yilu : "Nangong Yilu, do you have to torture her to death to be reconciled? What did she do wrong? You treat her like this! If there is something wrong with her, I will destroy your entire demon clan!"

An Erya's eyes were ferocious, and his handsome face was distorted. If he dared to hurt his princess, he would die!
"Qin'er, are you okay? You lie down first and don't move." Turning his head, he suddenly became gentle and nervous in anger, asked Ji Qin'er how she was, and gently wiped the blood from her mouth.

Neither his eyes nor his movements can fool Nangong Yilu. An Erya's kindness to Ji Qin'er is true, and her nervousness towards her is also true.

Nangong Yilu frowned slightly, and said to An Erya: "Leqin is sick."

An Erya turned her head and yelled at Nangong Yilu: "Her death has nothing to do with Qin'er! Nangong Yilu, you go back to accompany your Leqin, don't come and hurt my princess!"

Damn it, Qin Leqin is sick, he came here to blame his princess?An Erya worked very hard to suppress the anger in her body, so as not to vent it, otherwise a big battle would definitely start today.

When did Ji Qin'er become his princess?An Erya really doesn't care about Qin Leqin at all?

"An Erya, let him go out... I don't want to see him again." Ji Qin'er was lying on the bed, she looked very vulnerable, her eyes were closed, she didn't want to look at anything.

She doesn't want to see Nangong Yilu, just close her eyes, but he is standing here, the air is filled with his smell, she doesn't want to smell his smell, and she doesn't want to touch or go to everything that is closed with him think.

"What are you still standing here for? Get out!" An Erya stared at Nangong Yilu: "It's fine if you don't go out, we can leave here immediately!" Saying that, she was about to pick up Ji Qin'er and leave.

"Don't touch her, the deity will go out." Nangong Yilu said, took a deep look at Ji Qin'er, walked away, and strode away.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Ji Qin'er slowly opened her eyes, and saw An Erya's concerned eyes and nervous handsome face.

She smiled weakly and said weakly: "I don't want to hate him, but when I see him, I still can't help myself to hate him."

She is not that generous, she can talk and laugh with someone who hurt her deeply, but she can't do it, really can't do it.

"Qin'er, I'll take you out of here, and you won't have to see him again." An Erya said firmly, he could take her out of here right away.

"What's the point of leaving here?" Ji Qin'er looked ahead blankly, and said quietly: "People have left here, but their hearts can't leave."

When An Erya heard this, her heart was heavy and her face darkened, "You have to forget about him, otherwise you will have a very unhappy life."

Ji Qin'er's eyes flickered slightly, she looked at An Erya, and asked after a while: "You said, can I forget him?"

An Erya nodded emphatically: "Yes! As long as you try hard to forget the past, don't think about it, you will be able to forget the past! Forget the past, forget him too!"

"Try hard to forget?" Ji Qin'er sneered, how easy is it?
"How many years will this take?"

An Erya felt a pain in her heart, yes, how many years does it take to forget someone?Just like him, he wanted to forget her, but after so many years, she was reincarnated as a human again, and he couldn't forget her. Did she forget Nangong Yilu so easily?
(End of this chapter)