The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

People go to the empty building, the palace is lifeless for several days in a row, late autumn is approaching, the autumn wind is bleak, and the garden is full of dead leaves.

Nangongchen finally woke up three days later, his vision was a little blurry, but he could vaguely see the decadent autumn scenery outside the window, he felt that he had been asleep for so long in autumn, and he almost couldn't wake up.

"If you survive a catastrophe, you must have a future." Jing Ao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood that had been gloomy for the past few days suddenly became brighter.

Nangong Chen stared out of the window in a daze, countless pictures flashed in his mind, and finally he was in a fight with Helian Jiuge, and he lost.

"Where's Helian Jiuge?" Nangong Chen said suddenly, his voice hoarse.

"Probably went back to Nanxu, don't worry, He Lian Jiuge lost to Jing Hao, and he was seriously injured. I guess he won't come out to make trouble for a while." Jing Ao smiled helplessly, but Qiong Ying probably went to make trouble. Doomed not to live in peace.

Hearing this, Nangong Chen was still a little worried, Helian Jiuge would never let it go.

Jing Ao helped Nan Gongchen up, poured him a glass of warm water, and said, "Don't think about it, take care of your wounds."

After Nangongchen drank the water, he hesitated for a while, and asked slowly, "Where is Qiongying?"

"Qiongying? She's fine." Jing Ao didn't want to tell Chen, Jing Hao didn't ask, and he didn't say either.

"Very good?" Nangong Chen was puzzled. Very good didn't seem to be suitable to describe Qiongying. She was very good, but he didn't think it was good no matter how she looked at it.

"She didn't look at you while you were in a coma." Jing Ao said, he didn't mean to slander Qiongying, but it was the fact.

"It's okay." Nangong Chen smiled wryly. She is fine, so Wu Xin should be fine too, so that would be the best.

"But Qiongying made Wuxin come, and it was Wuxin who saved you." Jing Ao comforted, although it was Qiongying's order, Wuxin didn't seem to be very happy, but it was also true.

Hearing this, Nangong Chen felt a warm current in his heart, even though he couldn't believe it.

Jing Ao didn't want to say anything more, so he asked a doctor to check on Nan Gongchen's injury, but he slipped away.

As dusk draws nearer, the feeling of autumn becomes stronger, a little yellowish, a little melancholy, a lingering sadness.

Jing Hao's injury healed surprisingly quickly, even the doctors found it inconceivable.

"Seventh brother, Chen is awake, do you want to go and have a look?" Jing Ao came to the courtyard and saw Jing Hao alone there, so he suggested.

"Well, brother, I'll go right away." Jing Hao nodded and left.

Jing Ao frowned, what method did Qiongying use that day, what did he say to Jing Hao?Since Jing Hao woke up, he hasn't said a few words a day, and never left Beiyuan, so he can't guess what Jing Hao is thinking.

"Seventh brother, don't worry, let's go tomorrow, Chen should be asleep." Jing Ao suddenly stopped Jing Hao.

"En." Jing Hao didn't think too much, and nodded in response.

"What did Qiongying do to you that day?" Jing Ao asked earnestly.

Jing Hao was startled, as if he had a dream. In the dream, he confided a lot to her, and her voice lingered in his ears...

"I don't know." Jing Hao lowered his eyes, he was waiting for her to come, waiting for her reply, why didn't she come?

"Did you say anything?" Jing Ao continued to ask.

"...I don't really remember." Jing Hao concealed it ambiguously, he didn't dare to say it.

"Forget it, don't think about it in the future, when Chen's injury improves, we will go back to Chaoyang City." Jing Ao said.

"Go back?" Jing Hao looked at Jing Ao suspiciously, and vaguely guessed that something was wrong, because he was too calm these days.

"Well, go back." Jing Ao said resolutely, and left with Wu Xin.

"...Where is she?" Jing Hao asked, he couldn't wait to see her, and still had a lot of questions to ask her.

"I left four days ago, going south." Jing Ao said succinctly.

Jing Hao was silent, remembering the words she said before she left, she said she was leaving, and she would never come back.

ps: Recommended rookie author Ye Moyan's excellent work: "Blood Cloud Top: The Charming Blood King and Demon"