Unparalleled light, not dazzling, but very soft and warm. The unparalleled heart is put on the eight diagrams. The center of the eight diagrams is wrong, but it is right according to it.

The box divided into two under the Eight Diagrams shows the real handwriting.

"It turns out that matchless has this effect." Liang Yuchen muttered to himself, "can you understand this kind of traditional Chinese character, Qingchen?"

Qingchen nodded, "can understand."

"Read it." Liang Yuchen only knows half of it, because this traditional Chinese character is used by the Qing family. After all, Liang Yuchen is not omnipotent.

Qingchen stood behind Liang Yuchen, looking at the words on the box, his face changed again and again, and soon recovered calm, "I've been all over the world, but I don't have you with me."

Liang Yuchen frowned, "just these words?" It shouldn't be. Isn't it too few.

"Followed by some characters." Qingchen looks at Qin Qiran, "do you know?"

Qin Qiran shakes his head. This is exclusive to the Qing family. Qingchen doesn't understand it, let alone other people.

"What's the matter?" Liang Yuchen squinted, "don't you understand?"

Qingchen's face was embarrassed. "It's not that I can't understand it."

"Say it then." Liang Yuchen funny, "or inconvenient to say to me."

Qingchen lowered his eyes, "it's really inconvenient."

Liang Yuchen, "..." She's so direct.

Qin Qiran doesn't care about this. "Can Wushuang continue to crack it?"

"People say that matchless is the most precious. Even the Qing family thinks so."

"Isn't it?" Liang Yuchen asked again.

For you, it's not hard to clench your fists

"What do you mean?" Qin Qiran worried, "can't completely solve, unparalleled is false?"

Wushuang is not a treasure at all? Is it all a joke?

Qingchen shook his head, "No."

Qin Qiran tone rarely anxious, "what is that?"

Qingchen must know something unique, but it's not convenient to go on.

"This character is the eight trigrams array of the Qing family." This is certain.

Liang Yuchen squinted. "What do you mean is that the secret of matchless heart is about the origin of the eight trigrams array of the Qing family? It could be in memory of his deceased wife. "

"It should be." This may be the secret that has been hidden for so many years, even for hundreds of years.

Liang Yuchen touched his chin, "so it is." After so many days, or so many years, the secret has finally been explored, which is a good thing.

"Clear dust." Qin Qiran took her hand, full of expectation, "the unparalleled secret has been understood, can we get married?"

He doesn't care about that little money. It's nothing but Qingchen's heart. No matter what the ending is, he only wants this person.

Qingchen stares at Qin Qiran and looks at each other. There is only the light of "matchless heart" in the house, and the appearance is somewhat unreal. Even the eyes are shimmering.

Qin Qiran waited for Qingchen's reply, and he even decided that if Qingchen didn't marry him, he would carry her home even if he fainted her.

Qingchen's mouth is tight and his heart is complex. He doesn't know how to answer, but he hears himself say, "OK, get married."

Qin Qiran expression joy, tightly grasp the dust, ruthlessly can not rub in the bone, "I will treat you for a lifetime."

Qingchen's head is buried in Qin Qiran's shoulder socket.

Liang Yuchen, sitting on the chair, teased, "Qin Qiran, have you forgotten that I'm still here?"

Qin Qiran glanced at Liang Yuchen, rather impatient, "get in the way."

"Yes, there's no way." Liang Yuchen is innocent, "but I'll be out of the way soon."

After all, there is no way to find Luo Cheng.

Liang Yuchen was absolutely the one who did what he said and left that night by plane.

Qin Qiran and Qingchen stay in the tropical rain forest, but Qingchen is not in a hurry. After all, they have just cracked it, and they don't know how to explain it to the Qingchen family. Qin Qiran is very anxious, and wants to marry Qingchen.

Late at night, Qingchen is tossing and turning in bed. When there was a knock on the door, Qin Qiran pushed the door and came in.

"Would you like two drinks?"

Qingchen sat up and said, "I can't sleep."

"What a coincidence, so am I Qin Qiran smiles and sits opposite Qingchen and pours two glasses of wine.

Qingchen seldom drinks unless there is something happy. Or because of who's drinking.

"It's a pity that we didn't serve any food or wine." Qin Qiran sighed, "do you want Chinese or western style to get married?"

Qingchen raised her eyes, "which one do you like?"

"I like Chinese style. You look so good, no matter what you wear." Qin Qiran is never stingy to praise Qingchen.

Qingchen gently shakes the wine in the glass, and the wave light says, "don't prepare a lot."

"I know." Qin Qiran is funny, "the words say so, really want to hold, the person affirmation won't be few."

"Well." Qingchen raised the glass on his lips and drank it gently.

Qin Qiran didn't speak and looked at Qingchen quietly. Qingchen's eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth. Not enough, really not enough The more you look, the more you like it.Qingchen avoids Qin Qiran's hot eyes. "Don't look at me like this. It's uncomfortable."

"I can't control it." Qin Qiran complained a little, "you have nothing to do so beautiful."

Instead, she was not. Qingchen hummed, "you're drunk. I'm going to sleep."

"Dust, do you need a bridesmaid?" Qin Qiran comes to Qingchen in an ambiguous way.

Qingchen looked indifferent, raised his hand on Qin Qiran's face, and pushed away mercilessly, "no need."

"Well, I don't need the best man either." Qin Qiran buckled Qingchen's hand, "you promise me this time, I'm very happy."

"I know." I can feel Qin Qiran's joy.

Qin Qiran grabs Qingchen and pulls it in his arms. The action was so violent that the glasses between them fell on the bed.

Women are trapped in the arms of tall men. Qin Qiran put his fingers on Qingchen's back and made a little effort. After kissing her ears, it's tender.

Qingchen is hot and dry all over, which she has never experienced.

"Don't do that." Speak out of words, clear cooling revealed a little ambiguous, and can not hide the charm of color.

The voice fell, and he was pressed on the bed.

Qin Qiran looked at the rest of the women, eyes affectionate doting, "we are not soon married?"

Dust a Leng, has not responded to be men kiss lips.

The lips fit each other. Qin Qiran holds Qingchen's cheek and kisses piously. Love to the depth of nature thick.

A long kiss. Qin Qiran reluctantly let go of her, fingers all the way down, "dust, I want to treat you all my life."

Qingchen's face flushed red, breathing slightly blocked, powerless to push Qin Qiran shoulder, "let go."

"I love you." Qin Qiran kisses Qingchen's swollen lip again.

Maybe I love you, after being said by many people, it doesn't seem so important. But really, there is nothing more violent and overbearing than these three words.

Love, love you, my heart only you, you are my only.

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