Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 730 (Extra) I wish you happiness
Bai Jingren was taken aback for a moment, looked at him with deeper eyes, nodded with a smile, "Not bad, it's a good place."

Yu Qingling was sitting by the side drinking tea without speaking.

The reason why they didn't explain the reason was that not everyone could accept this matter, and Bai Jingren was already an old friend in the past for the two of them, some people have something, they should let it go with the wind.

After a simple lunch, Bai Jingren didn't ask them to pay, "The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River has changed over the years. There are also many scenery to see. The two of you can enjoy it slowly, and I will leave."

After finishing speaking, Bai Jingren smiled at Sheng Jiaye, with a different feeling in that smile, until his figure disappeared into the crowd, Sheng Jiaye only laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Yu Qingling was puzzled.

"I feel that he should have recognized me." He looked at the direction Bai Jingren left in a daze.

Yu Qingling was quite surprised, "Recognized you? How could he..."

"I guess." He couldn't tell why, but he just felt that Bai Jingren must have recognized him.

Not far away, Bai Jingren, who was slowly moving his steps, lowered his head and laughed, his eyes were full of calmness, "Is there really such a thing as death and resurrection in this world..."
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It was already very late, the husband and wife asked for a room in the inn, in fact there should be Xunguang Restaurant here, but they didn't want to go there, otherwise this trip would be as if they didn't go out.

In the middle of the night, everyone was soundly asleep, but Yu Qingling suddenly turned over and put her legs around the man's waist.

"Let's never part again, okay?" She asked softly.

Sheng Jiaye couldn't sleep well, so he lifted the quilt to cover her, "It's so late, hurry up and sleep."

"Answer me!" Yu Qingling asked, frowning.

The man pinched her face, "Couldn't you fall asleep if you're idle?"

"I just want to hear you promise me."

Sheng Jiaye turned over helplessly, and hugged the woman into his arms, "Since the day I met you, I have never thought of being separated from you. Can you think of something useful every day in your mind?"

"All I think about is you."

The man opened his eyes, and looked at Yu Qingling with sorrow, "You mean it's useless to be a husband?"

"...No, no, you said it yourself." Yu Qingling quickly laughed along with her.

But it was too late, before she wanted to explain again, she was pulled up and sat on the man's waist.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of tearing the cloth shirt was heard.

"Ling'er, this person has to be responsible for what he said." The man's voice rang in her ears.

"...God."

In the dead of night, in the room with dimly lit candles, one after another shy and lingering voices came, making this extremely quiet late night look extraordinarily romantic.
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In the early morning, there was a drizzle outside the window, which was cool and pleasant.

Behind the inn is a flower pond, the lotus leaves are not stained with mud, and the raindrops hit the lotus leaves with crisp sounds.

"When the lotus leaf grows, spring hates it, and when the lotus leaf withers, autumn hates it." Yu Qingling couldn't help but read this poem.

"Huh? What does Ling'er want to express?" The man came over and put his arms around her waist, rubbing her neck affectionately.

"I was not born when you were born, but I am already old when I was born."

Sheng Jiaye frowned and looked at him, and retorted: "I was the youngest back then? I was only ten years older than you."

"Teens are not too many? How many more than ten years can there be in life? I just miss Zuiyao and exhausted my years for me. After all, I owe him." Yu Qingling couldn't help laughing. Sometimes hip-hop, sometimes serious men drift past.

Zuiyao, may you be happy.

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The story of Ling'er and Jiaye is completely over here, and Zuiyao's personal story will follow.

(End of this chapter)