Chapter 65

He was already on the road, and he had already started planning how to confess his love to her tomorrow.Thinking about her reaction tomorrow, he was inexplicably excited, and even slightly happy.

Finally, this moment is coming... If she agrees, he will die and break the damn rules of Yunlian Temple, and fly away with her, find a place that the world can't reach, and live a peaceful and happy life .

If...she refuses...then he will lose his light, and there is no point in resisting the rules anymore...he will listen to his mother and become the cold and emotionless master of Yunlian Palace.Thinking of this, the light hidden in his eyes dimmed a bit.

"En." Leng Xinlian nodded as a response.There was an unusual light in his eyes.Qing'er... seems to have something on her mind... If she ruins the plan, don't blame her for being ruthless.

After passing the hall and coming to his own Qingming Pavilion, Yin Yunqing finally couldn't help being excited, and fell straight on the soft lawn.

Even he himself didn't know why he felt so inexplicably excited about such an unformed thing.Obviously he hasn't waited for her answer, but he is cheering like a child who has already got candy, and he even takes a little light on the uncertain factors of tomorrow, not so much.

Without using any internal martial arts strength, Yin Yunqing just rolled on the flowers and plants in the courtyard, expressing the joy in his heart.

After finally venting enough, he began to think about tomorrow's confession.

"Well... Yisheng, I love you." Yin Yunqing said so to an empty wall while pulling a flower casually.If you only look at this action, most people will think he is crazy.But those who are familiar with him know that he is indeed practicing seriously.It can be seen from the slightly nervous and somewhat serious expression.

If you look at it from a distance, he seems to be kneeling in the flowers to propose marriage, which is weird but beautiful.

"Oh, oh, it's too straightforward..." After maintaining the previous action for less than two seconds, Yin Yunqing bowed his head weakly like a deflated ball.

"Yisheng, I like you..." Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something again, he got up and said again.This time it was shorter, less than a second, he retorted by himself: "Oh...it's not enough..."

"Yisheng, let's get married."..."Oh, ah...that's more straightforward...let's go back to the bridal chamber."

"Ah, Yisheng, be my wife."... "Uh, is this different from the previous one..."

"Yi Sheng, why don't you come and be the mistress of Yunlian Palace."... "It seems very reserved, but didn't you say that you will leave Yunlian Palace... you are going to die."

After repeating it dozens of times, Yin Yunqing didn't think about what to use, but he ran out of all his vocabulary, and didn't know what to do next.

"God is going to kill me...Yisheng...how on earth did I tell you..." Yin Yunqing lay back down very depressed, and shouted towards the sky.

"Ah, that's right..." Yin Yunqing sat up abruptly, knelt on one knee facing the empty wall, and said, "Yisheng, I like you, be my only wife."

After racking his brains, he finally decided to combine the two sentences into one, and added "the only one" into it to form a complete confession.Although it always feels a little weird, but this is the best state he can reach so far, and the others are even more unsuitable.

As for whether the other loud voices will attract people's attention, whether it will attract suspicion, he doesn't care about all of them, he just puts all his eggs in one basket for tomorrow.

It is because of this "informality" that directly determines the ups and downs of his future fate.

Because, Leng Xinlian just happened to walk to the door of his Qingming Pavilion, and just happened to hear his last confession, and happened to have a gloomy expression.

The beautiful face was distorted, and a fierce light shot out from Leng Xinlian's eyes.Xia Yisheng... She absolutely does not allow someone like her to destroy her plan... What's more, she has deeply influenced Qing'er.

Are you going to kill her?Or send her to a place where she can't be found and let her fend for herself? ...Maybe neither.Qing'er will walk with her for her, and even die together.

So what do you want her to do? ...Could it be that it is necessary to use the love Gu that made her heartbroken...

Qing'er, do you really want to force your mother?
Could it be that the tragedy of her and Yin Mieluo would happen to them again? ...She didn't want to...but she had to do it.

Qing'er, don't blame your mother.Taking a deep look at the figure in Qingming Pavilion, Leng Xin made up her mind, turned her head and left.

It seemed unreasonable that Leng Xinlian had just arrived at Qingming Pavilion, it seemed a bit of a coincidence, but everything was so logical, as if she should have heard it in the first place.

... Alas, the details make the difference.It's the same for everything.Absolutely don't lose the big because of a little mouse shit, because a pot of soup is spoiled.Otherwise, extreme joy begets sorrow, which is the true portrayal of this time...

Not far away, Yi Sheng who was in the Princess Mansion didn't think as much as they did, but was busy with the work in hand.

She still has phosphorescent powder in her room, as well as Liuli, and she got those materials by the way when she was collecting phosphorescent powder.What Yisheng is busy with is to combine the two to make a pair of Tai Chi Yin-Yang Pendants.Or fluorescent glass pendant.

Let's call her a fanatic, if you say she is boring, she is also interesting, and the person who said this is absolutely guaranteed to be the first to be poisoned.And the kind of death that is extremely tragic.

night.The moon is dark and the wind is high.

It is the perfect time to kill people, or in other words, the perfect time to commit crimes.

Leng Xinlian suddenly got up from the bed, flew to the location of Qingming Pavilion in the blink of an eye, and quietly hid in.In his hand, he seemed to be holding an unknown cup, which was emitting a faint blue light.Coquettish, but tricky.

After waving some smoke, confirming that Yin Yunqing had fallen asleep again and again, Leng Xinlian started to move.

Evoking a helpless and bitter smile, Leng Xinlian's eyes showed a trace of sadness.Qing'er, I'm sorry... Mother doesn't want you to repeat the mistakes of your mother and father, and she doesn't want you to suffer so much pain... But, mother doesn't want to see you ruined by the rules of Yunlian Temple, those dead rules I'm sorry...Qing'er, forgive me for being selfish...

Her whole body was filled with a sad aura, making people pitiful, yet so hateful.

As a mother, she wanted to think about her son, but unfortunately... she chose exactly what he didn't want.She also knows.But she can only choose this way.Want to change, but is powerless, can not do anything.

(End of this chapter)

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