Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 636
"Okay, I'll listen to you, let's find a way to unlock the phoenix lock together, and don't give up until the last moment. There is only one sentence, life and death are inseparable." Jun Qingli restrained his smile, his eyes were full of joy serious.

Qingcheng's heart beat suddenly a few times, life and death were inseparable.

These four words are too familiar, isn't this what Yunfeng likes to say?

In the end, life and death are really inseparable. They are all dead, so there is nothing left.

Inexplicably, she hated these four words.

Qingcheng frowned slightly, lost in her own thoughts.

Jun Qingli saw Qingcheng's expression change suddenly, but he didn't know what he said wrong.

"Sanggong, let me tell you a story." Qingcheng suddenly raised her head to look at Jun Qingli, her eyes were clear.

"Okay." Jun Qingli nodded.

"1000 years ago..." Qingcheng tried her best to narrate everything she knew, but only removed the part where Xiaoxiao traveled through.

"So, the final result of life and death is really inseparable, but it is so tragic."

Qingcheng lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

"You don't like this word? Are you afraid that our ending will be the same as theirs?" After listening to the story told by Qingcheng, Jun Qingli knew it in his heart.

"Well, you can only live, not die, even if you die, you have to die of old age, and we still have to be together safely." Qingcheng smiled, she never believed in these things before.

However, now she was tortured by those natural disasters, and she was a little nervous.

"Okay, let's not say that life and death are inseparable." Jun Qingli stroked Qingcheng's hair fondly, with a soft tone.

"There is a saying, hold your hand, and grow old together. Anyway, so many people use it, it doesn't matter if we use it a little bit." At this moment, many poems about love floated in Qingcheng's mind, but only this one left the deepest impression.

"Hold your hand and grow old together, this sentence is very good." Jun Qingli savored the meaning of this sentence carefully, and he looked at Qingcheng with tenderness in his eyes.

"Actually, the protagonists of the story I just told are Yunfeng and the Goddess. You are Yunfeng's descendant." Qingcheng suddenly changed the subject and said this matter directly.

This sudden change of painting style made Jun Qingli startled for a moment, and he thought carefully about the meaning of Qingcheng's words.

Is he a descendant of Yunfeng?How can this be?
Jun Qingli looked at Qingcheng, and he was a little hard to accept.

"Cheng'er, what you said is true? Tell me everything again." Jun Qingli's face became serious. If things are true as Qingcheng said, then this is a secret that has been hidden for thousands of years. open to the world.

"Okay, Yunfeng back then..." Qingcheng told the story carefully again, including what she learned from Xuewei.

After she finished speaking, she paid attention to Jun Qingli's reaction. After all, this matter had been hidden for thousands of years.

It is really not convincing to be brought up suddenly at this moment.

"That's right, no matter whose descendant I am, I am your only husband-in-law." Jun Qingli smiled indifferently, and chose to believe Qingcheng's words, but did not make any comments on this matter.

"But, my husband, why is there such a big difference between you and Yunfeng? To be honest, you should be grateful to Yunfeng. If I didn't know Yunfeng's story, maybe I wouldn't appreciate your kindness." Qingcheng chuckled, There is no harm without comparison.

(End of this chapter)