Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

And Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian are standing on the edge of the abyss at the moment, only a slight distance away, they will be swallowed by the abyss.

However, on the other side of them, behind the boulder, a man with a tense expression also stood there with a pale face.

His hand was still stretched out, but there was a deep gap between it.

Now looking at Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian's affectionate appearance, his posture looks so ironic and ridiculous.

It was just one step away, just one step, such a small step, and he was late again.

Last time, he was late.

This time, he was one step behind Nangong Aotian.

Between them, he was always one step late.

Fate always played with him like this, he was always the one who was late.

Years reincarnate, God teases.

Nalan Qingyun looked at the two people who only had each other in their eyes, his heart was almost taken out by life, and he was thrown into the icy cold pool to soak and freeze.

"Ha ha……"

A deep and hoarse laughter suddenly sounded, and Nalan Qingyun smiled miserably as if possessed by a devil.

The violent vibration loosened the restraint on Nangong Aotian's body a lot. Using his strength, he used an ingenious technique to break free from the restraint, lighten his body, and land on the ground.

As soon as he left the stake, Qingfeng's body suddenly collapsed and fell down suddenly.

"Qingfeng! Qingfeng!"

Nangong Aotian hugged Qingfeng's body, his voice was shrill, desperate and broken, full of heart-wrenching fear.

Qingfeng's face was pale, whiter than the white clouds in the sky, but her breath became weaker and weaker, but she still tried her best to open her eyes, looking weakly at the man hugging her.

Slowly bent the corners of his mouth, smiled softly, stretched out his cold fingers tremblingly, and stroked Nangong Aotian's pale face, his voice was low and hoarse, but it was so gentle, and he smiled: "God, I finally found you ..."

As soon as the words fell, a mouthful of blood spewed out, as bright as blossoming flowers.

All the light in the sky and the earth burst at this moment, and a huge sting came out of his heart. He raised his head suddenly, staring at the Queen of the Moon Kingdom in the distance like a nightmare, his voice was sharp, with winter's Han Rui resented word by word: "I want you to die——."

"Death-no-burial-body-place-place!"

There has never been a moment like this, wishing to tear a person into pieces.

Queen of the Moon Kingdom, she should be damned!

The cold wind all over the sky rolled up dust and smoke, and the Queen of the Moon Kingdom sneered: "I still don't know who is going to die!"

Nangong Aotian backhanded and pushed the huge wooden pillar in front of him. The huge wooden pillar was like a dragon.

Suddenly, the rumbling sound sounded again, and everyone was stunned, but before anyone could react, the soil under Nangong Aotian's feet suddenly collapsed, and the momentum was so strong that it was too late for experts like Nangong Aotian to do anything. In the next moment, he fell straight down the ditch.

"Qingfeng!"

"emperor!"

Several shouts sounded suddenly, but from such a distance, it was too late to save them.

"Qingfeng!" Nalan Qingyun yelled fiercely, his body was like lightning, he quickly crossed the ditch, and grabbed Nangong Aotian's falling body.

He is the closest to Nangong Aotian.

"Qingyun!" The originally smug smile froze in an instant, and the Queen of the Moon Kingdom almost went crazy, yelling at Nalan Qingyun, startled and angry, pained and afraid.

How could this be?

how come……

But Nangong Mu and the others were also stunned seeing this scene.

Nalan Qingyun, Nalan Qingyun, actually...

Nalan Qingyun felt the soil that he was holding onto, becoming soft and slipping bit by bit, and his eyes were fixed on Qingfeng.

He didn't want to save Nangong Aotian, he never wanted to.

But Nangong Aotian is gone, so is his Qingfeng, how could he be willing?

I can't bear to... never... can't bear to...

"Qingyun, let go, let go..." Queen Yue shouted like a lunatic.

That was her son, how could he do such a thing?If something happens to him, what will she do?

Why, this silly son only has that woman in his eyes, can he even ignore her mother?

Nalan Qingyun turned a deaf ear to Queen Yue's roar, and just looked at Qingfeng fixedly.

That appearance seemed to engrave Qingfeng deeply in his heart, in his soul.

Looking at her, I will never forget it forever.

"Crazy!"

Seeing such a scene, Situ Liang gave a rare serious sigh, and even an arrogant person like him was deeply shocked by it.

And Qingfeng obviously didn't expect Nalan Qingyun to be like this, after a moment of surprise, he raised his head and faced Nalan Qingyun tightly.

The madness in his eyes, the love, the sadness with despair, such a heavy affection, such a deep love.

This man must have wanted to exchange his life for a chance for the two of them to survive.

She looked at Nangong Aotian, sighed softly, and then smiled softly.

Nangong Aotian's eyes moved, and he also smiled softly.

The two can see each other's plans from each other's eyes.

"Qingfeng, Aotian, what are you going to do?" Murong Fu got closer and immediately sensed something was wrong, he couldn't help but roared, his body was like a swallow, and he flew towards the ditch.

But before he landed on the side of the ditch, Nangong Aotian sank and swung his left hand to push Nalan Qingyun away.

Nalan Qingyun, this time, he won't let him save him.

There was a thick, gentle affection on the pale face.

Live in the same bed, die in the same hole, this time, there is only each other between them.

No one else!

The gravity of the earth acted instantly, and their bodies kept falling downwards. Nalan Qingyun wanted to jump in, but the countless hands behind him grabbed him, and he could only watch the pair fall in helplessly. The sound is like crazy.

The darkness swallowed up the pair of bi people. Perhaps it would be good to die holding hands like this.

Qingfeng smiled lightly, and leaned against Nangong Aotian's chest: "I love you! And I can't owe Nalan Qingyun any more."

The word love hurts too much, she owes Nalan Qingyun too much, and she doesn't want to owe any more.

"Fool, I know." Nangong Aotian chuckled and whispered softly: "I love you too."

Love goes deep, there is no reason, life and death depend on each other, is it not a happy thing.

How happy to have you on the road to Huangquan!

"Why do you want to do this? How could it be like this?" The Emperor Xiguo was so choked up that he could hardly make a sound.

He finally met Qingfeng, how could it have such an ending.

How can you die?

No!