Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

However, at this moment, he let her go and let her help Qingyun?

They were enemies. At this time, even if he watched Nalan Qingyun die, that would not violate his promise to let Nalan Qingyun go three times.

Because, at this moment, saving someone in such a dangerous environment is like taking a chestnut out of a fire, without any certainty.

If Nalan Qingyun dies like this, for him, no matter whether it is emotional or national enmity, he will get rid of the serious troubles in his heart.

But, he didn't, he actually agreed with her to save Nalan Qingyun.

She saved, in fact, he saved.

If she was in danger, he would naturally not stand idly by.

This man, her god, really understands her heart.

With a pale pretty face and vivid black eyes, he stared closely at Nangong Aotian's knife-like face, and took a careful look, deep, deep.

It seemed that this glance wanted to see the man in front of him in his heart and engrave it in his mind.

Qingfeng knew that if she let go, perhaps seeing each other again would be the afterlife.

However, she couldn't leave Nalan Qingyun alone.

After a glance, Nangong Aotian's expression was flat, he didn't say anything, but there was a little more tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes, and there was a deep pampering.

Whatever she wanted to do, he would unconditionally support her.

However, why does his heart feel sour...

After all, he couldn't be as selfless as she expected!

Nalan Qingyun looked at the two people who were facing each other, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly raised a smile that seemed to be mocking himself and letting go.

Light, very light, so light that it was almost invisible, but it miraculously brewed his proud and cold face.

That's it, that's it.

I have exhausted my love, exhausted my mind, and spent too much effort.

Perhaps, dying at this moment is not a very bad thing.

It is also a happy thing to die in front of the eyes of the one you love.

At least, there wasn't a blank slate in his life.

The scene in front of him gradually dimmed, and the whole person was crumbling.

down!

There is no need to see the deep affection between the two in front of me anymore.

His eyebrows drooped, and the last thing that flashed in his eyes was the loneliness emanating from the bottom of his heart.

The love is so deep, but not to him.

Overcoming thorns and thorns, but not for him.

The two loves are true, life and death join hands, but without him.

No one knows how much he wants to be the one who joins hands with her.

No one knew how much he wished that he was the one who could accompany her.

No one knew how much he was looking forward to, the one who looked down at the vastness of the world side by side with her was him.

Unfortunately……

Love is deep and relationship is shallow!

He came too late, and there was no place for him by her side.

Just go away.

There is no need for heart-piercing pain and suffering of not getting what one asks for, in this life, he is finally free.

The moment before he fell, there seemed to be a unique softness that hugged him.

Qingfeng gritted her teeth, supported Nalan Qingyun, screamed a few times, and leaned on her body motionless, as if she had passed out.

She raised her eyes to look at Nangong Aotian, and there was a look of begging in her eyes.

Nangong Aotian inhaled, exhaled, inhaled again, exhaled again...

Turning around, carrying Nalan Qingyun on his back, he gritted his teeth: "Only this once!"

With a face full of displeasure, he flew forward, stepping on the broken stones, and came out of the Ten Thousand Arrows Formation.

He could go through fire and water for Nalan Qingyun, but he couldn't accept Qingfeng's begging eyes. He felt that at that moment, she and Nalan Qingyun were on the same team.

And he is just an outsider.

This feeling is particularly bad.

In the heart, there seemed to be an inexplicable and inexplicable feeling in an instant, so dull that it was almost impossible to breathe.

Qingfeng was carefully observing the surroundings, but saw Nangong Aotian suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, his face was full of thoughts, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows at Nangong Aotian, revealing a slight smile.

Looking at Qingfeng's smile to him, Nangong Aotian not only did not loosen his brows, but frowned even tighter, his eyes sank slightly, he stopped talking, and kicked away.

Fortunately, there are no major obstacles on the road ahead.

Before dark, found a small cave.

Although it's small, it's fairly clean, and it's not difficult to live overnight.

"You take care of him here, I'll get some water back."

For some reason, Nangong Aotian disliked the three of them staying together in this cave.

"Okay!" Qingfeng, who was spreading the hay, nodded without noticing his slightly sunken eyes.

And Nangong Aotian's hand, which received her answer, was clenched instantly, with blue veins popping out.

She agreed without looking up.

She actually agreed without saying a word.

No matter, there are so many crises in the Nine Heavens Wonderland, yet he agreed without hesitation.

Nangong Aotian had no anger or trouble on his face, he was very calm, there was a kind of calm that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building, he turned around, left, and looked for water.

And Nalan Qingyun, who was placed on the hay by Qingfeng, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Qingfeng who bent over to pick up another pile of hay, and looked at the woman who was enough to warm his heart and lungs.

In his eyes, tenderness flashed past, and he slowly closed his eyes again.

She didn't abandon him.

She saved him, even in front of Nangong Aotian, she also saved him.

No amount of pain, no amount of pain, is worth it.

In the dim light, the slender figure, so huge that it towered above the sky, filled his heart to the brim.

Even when he fell into a coma, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The slightly cold wind blows in from the hole, slightly cold and slightly damp.

Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian leaned against the wall of the cave, while Nalan Qingyun lay on the animal skin, isolated from the cold.

It was a wild fox that Nangong Aotian hunted when fetching water.

Although Qingfeng realized that Nangong Aotian was a little silent today, she had a lot to say, but she didn't know how to say it for a while?

In the silent darkness, the man's whining and weeping voice suddenly sounded, very faint, very faint, if it wasn't for the silence of the night, it could hardly be heard.

"Why, why don't you like me?"

In the darkness, Qingfeng was slightly stunned, but Nangong Aotian had already got up, and the small cave was illuminated by the torch in his hand.

On Nalan Qingyun's face, a sickly redness appeared, his eyes were tightly shut, his brows were furrowed, and his whole body felt wet.

Apparently, he's burned out.

"Why don't you like me? Why... Qingfeng..."

"I love you, love you, love you so much..."

"I'm no worse than him, why...you don't love me..."

"Why...why...can't you fall in love with me..."

"Where is it worse than him...where is it not as good as...he..."

"Why...you only have him...not me..."

"Why... without me..."

The low voice is ups and downs, without logic, just repeating over and over again, why can't I fall in love with him?