Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 687 I wish you happiness with a smile
Gong Qingying's heart ached unspeakably, and there was a sharp pain in her head.

A picture of the Wisteria Palace appeared in front of my eyes.

Purple veil, white bed, entangled figures, flickering
The unfinished dream began to play out in my mind again.

After the passion, she wanted to leave while Yu Jingkong was asleep, but was locked in his arms: "If you dare to leave, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Yu Jingkong, I have paid you back what I owed you!" She pleaded in the dream: "I finally got together with him, please don't pester me anymore!"

Yu Jingkong straightened her delicate face angrily, and kissed deeply: "But what you owe me, this life, this life, eternity and eternity is not enough!"

The domineering kiss flooded her black pupils, and she was pressed under him and begged fiercely.

Suddenly, the sound of swords fighting and monsters biting came from outside the wisteria palace. She realized that something important was happening, so she pushed him away and left.

Messy dress, hasty footsteps, not far away, I heard a painful muffled sound behind me.

She turned around abruptly, and saw a big golden hole in Yu Jingkong's chest.

The golden heart has disappeared, and a golden beam of light spews out from the chest.

She hurried back to his side, quickly blocked the hole with her hands, and said with tears, "Yu Jingkong, why are you so stupid, how can you hurt yourself?"

The golden beams of light overflowed from between the fingers, and the little hands couldn't stop the leak of spiritual power at all.

He smiled like a poppy, and wiped her tears with both hands: "Because only in this way, I can smile and wish you happiness!"

"You're so confused!" She looked at him angrily, retracted her small hands and quickly formed seals, pouring all her life's energy into the golden hole.

"Ying'er, don't, you will die!" Yu Jingkong pushed her nervously, but she remained indifferent, using the confinement technique to restrain him, preventing him from resisting at all.

As the golden heart that had been dug out was gradually repaired, she was ashen-faced, fainted on the ground weakly, and remained motionless.

Gong Qingying had a splitting headache, and her whole body broke out in cold sweat.

The pair of golden wings on the forehead were shining, her eyes went dark, and she fainted to the ground.

Near the East China Sea, the sky was full of goose feather snow.

On the icy sea, a purple figure also fainted.

Yu Jingkong, who was wearing a purple feather goblet, lay on his back in the sea motionless, golden tears slid down his ears and fell on the sea, forming white icicles that continued to spread around.

He originally thought that he could walk freely and simply, but when he thought of all the memories of his past and present lives, his heart, no matter how ruthless, became fragmented.

He found that he simply could not do without her.

Once away, he was like a stranded goldfish, unable to breathe and dying.

But it was impossible to return to her side. Even if he could turn a blind eye, she still didn't want to see him. It would be better to let him fend for himself to prevent her from obtaining happiness.

In her previous life, it was because of his hard work that she finally died in order to save him. In this life, he can no longer pester her and hinder her pursuit of happiness.

Yu Jingkong stared blankly at the sky.

The day when he successfully proposed marriage came to mind, he happily hugged her and kept spinning, wishing that happiness would stay at that moment.

Unfortunately, all this is so far away from him.

He slowly closed his narrow black eyes.

The sky was suddenly blizzarded with violent winds.

At this time, a tall white figure floated down, and the man sighed softly: "My lord, why are you bothering?"

(End of this chapter)