Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 575 Goodbye
After much deliberation, Qingcheng still decided not to answer.

"A child is a child." Qingcheng gave a plausible answer, which caused the Immortal Emperor to be even more puzzled.

"You don't need to ask. If you ask, you won't understand. Since you want to be immortal, you won't have children." Qingcheng told the truth, immortals, how could they have their own children?

"I want to feel it." The Immortal Emperor looked at Qingcheng's belly, his eyes were indifferent, and his tone was inaudible.

In fact, Qingcheng wanted to reject him directly, she wanted Jun Qingli to be the first to share this feeling with her, but thinking that Jun Qingli had always wanted this child to disappear, she didn't want to think about it anymore.

There was no emotion in the eyes of the Immortal Emperor, just purely wanting to know what a child is.

Qingcheng thinks that he has had boundless loneliness for thousands of years, and even lived for thousands of years without knowing these things, and feels that he is actually quite pitiful.

So what about becoming a fairy, these thousands of years have passed without sorrow or joy, I don't know what happiness and sorrow are, and I don't understand love and hate.

"Okay." Feeling soft for a moment, Qingcheng agreed to his request.

The Immortal Emperor did not expect that Qingcheng would agree. Qingcheng told him clearly from the very beginning that she didn't like others to touch her.

There is a feeling of madness in my heart, accompanied by boundless joy.

The red lotus suddenly appeared from the sky, its crimson color was beautiful and dazzling.

Qingcheng was attracted by the red lotus that suddenly appeared. The red lotus is not as pure and elegant as the white lotus, nor is it pure black like the black lotus, but it has a different charm.

Glass-like color, red is actually her favorite color.

The beauty is dazzling and the beauty is publicized.

Immortal Emperor put his hand on Qingcheng's stomach, and the tentacles were warm.

The child didn't move any more, but the Immortal Emperor slowly raised the corners of his lips.

There are more and more red lotuses around, like a rain of flowers.

Immortal Sovereign Junyi, just a back view, makes people feel that he is surrounded by immortality.

Qingcheng was soft, looking at those red lotuses, she also showed a sincere smile that she hadn't shown for a long time.

This scene, incomparably harmonious, also greatly stimulated Jun Qingli who had just broken through the entrance of the fairy world.

He could hardly believe his eyes. He stayed at the entrance of the fairy world for five whole days, thinking about how to break into the fairy world all the time, find Qingcheng, and then told her that he was wrong.

She wants this child, he will find a way, he will not force her anymore.

How many days Qingcheng left, how many days he suffered.

It's just that I didn't expect that I would see this scene when I met again.

People are picturesque, but his heart hurts.

Qingcheng has not yet seen Jun Qingli standing outside the palace of the Immortal Emperor, she saw the Immortal Emperor withdrawing his hand, but the smile on her lips has not had time to withdraw.

"You can laugh?" Qingcheng stared at the Immortal Emperor with wide eyes.

But looking at the red lotus floating beside her, she felt that she understood something.

When the Immortal Emperor was angry, the black lotus would be burned to the ground, and when the Immortal Emperor was happy, there would be red lotus floating around.

What about sadness?What about resentment?
Qingcheng suddenly wanted to see how many lotus flowers would appear as the Immortal Emperor's mood changed.

Jun Qingli didn't know whether she should go in, she saw Qingcheng smiling happily, saw the Immortal Emperor's hand just removed from her stomach, and saw the scene of two people talking and laughing at Yanyan.

On the contrary, when Qingcheng left, the anger, bewilderment, sadness and disappointment he showed was like a heavy mountain pressing down on his heart, making him unable to breathe.

(End of this chapter)