Three worlds reincarnation karma

Chapter 188 One Kiss Disaster (Sweet)
Song Qi has a black line standing on his head -_-|||: It should be frightened.

Seeing that Song Qi didn't answer, but just looked at her quietly, his eyes were cold and distant, the smile on Qing Yao's lips gradually couldn't hold back.

The air was filled with a faint aroma of medicinal herbs, and in the mist of water, Song Qi's long black hair spread out on the water surface. Although his body was sickly weak and his face was pale, his appearance was still elegant and beautiful.

A drop of water slipped from his fair neck, and slid down his chest into the water of the bathtub, immediately adding a touch of indescribable ambiguity and seductiveness to the atmosphere in the room.

Seeing that he kept silent and just looked at her indifferently, Qing Yao couldn't help swallowing.

He doesn't talk, and she doesn't talk. As the saying goes, if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move.

Suddenly, a cold and indifferent voice sounded out of thin air, but it froze her limbs like frost in the twelfth lunar month.

"Do you want this king to die early?"

Qing Yao suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at him incredulously.

How could she?She wished she could stay with him like this forever...

"The prince is serious. The concubine just wanted to surprise the prince. Whoever imagined it scared the prince..." Qing Yao laughed along.

However, seeing his calm appearance, it doesn't seem like he was frightened, right?
The corner of Song Qi's lips curled up into a mocking smile, and he looked at her and said, "The imperial doctor said that this king's illness should not be overjoyed, or he should be overly frightened, and needs careful daily care. This king can marry a princess like this." Your daughter is really lucky for three lives."

Song Qi's words were neither light nor heavy, but they were able to poke her heart just enough to make her heart ache like a knife.

No, that's not the case.

If it wasn't because she wanted to create love for him, she really only wanted to be with him.

"I'm sorry, I..." Qing Yao lowered her eyes, tears were about to fall.

"Rather than pretending to be here, you might as well stay away from me." Song Qi finished speaking and looked outside the door, "Do you want to go out by yourself, or does this king ask someone to drag you out?"

If he waited until he called someone to drag her out, the scene would be a bit ugly.

Qing Yao pursed her lips and said softly: "Okay, I'll go out first."

Song Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Qing Yao go out obediently.

After Qing Yao closed the door, she sat on the stone steps in front of the room with a lonely face, looked up at the starry sky, and suddenly remembered an ancient poem.

A troglodyte, a Han female in the Jiaojiaohe River.

Slim and simple hands, Zhazhan get machine.

There is no rule all day long, and weeping like rain.

He Han is clear and shallow, how many times will it go?
There was no language in Yingying.

The current situation of her and Song Qi is very similar to the situation of Altair Vega.

The difference is that the Weaving Girl Cowherd is separated by Xinghan Yinhe, while the one between her and Danhua is separated from each other.

She knew that Song Qi said that on purpose, he drove her out to prevent her from being affected by him and contracting tuberculosis.

However, she is a fairy, even if her cultivation is gradually regressing due to pregnancy, it is still no problem to resist these mortal diseases.

How can Song Qi know?
Now he is deliberately alienating her, making it clear that he doesn't want to give her a chance, nor does he want to give himself a chance.

After a while, Song Qi came out wearing thin clothes, looked up and saw Qing Yao was sitting on the stone steps in front of him waiting for him, he was slightly stunned, turned around and walked towards the study.

"Hey, my lord, wait a minute." Qing Yao got up quickly, took Song Qi's hand and said, "Shall we watch the stars together for a while?"

"If you want me to get sick because the night is as cold as water and the wind and cold invade, just keep pulling me."

The night was quiet, and it seemed that Song Qi's voice became colder and more distant.

Qing Yao cast a spell of telekinesis, took out Song Qi's coat in the study, and helped him put it on under his surprised gaze.

"This way you won't catch a cold." Qing Yao smiled sweetly at him, then hugged Song Qi's waist, and flew him to the roof.

Until the two of them sat on the eaves, Song Qi still didn't come back to his senses.

"Ning Wushuang, you..." The surprise in his heart can no longer be expressed in words.

"I know what you want to say." Qing Yao smiled, her beautiful eyes reflected his figure, she raised her hand to caress his handsome face and said, "I once met a wandering fairy in the blessed land of Xianshan, and taught me It gave me a little self-defense fairy law and small spells, so the illnesses in the world will not harm me."

So, he didn't have to worry about her, and he didn't have to push her away.

Qing Yao's face was getting closer and closer to Song Qi's, and she was about to kiss his lips. Song Qi's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to avoid her lips.

Qing Yao kissed Kong Kong, looked at Song Qi helplessly and resentfully, and said, "What are you still worried about?"

Song Qi opened his thin lips lightly and said, "What do you like about me?"

He is not only weak and sick, but also cold and indifferent, estranged from outsiders, living in seclusion, and not good at socializing. Generally speaking, even a woman would not want to marry a consumptive man who is dying soon, right?

But she, Ning Wushuang, wanted to challenge his bottom line again and again, not only approaching him, but also wanting to get close to him.

Isn't she afraid that after he dies, he won't let her leave and let her be buried with him?
"I like it..." Qing Yao couldn't say anything, so she simply said, "The prince is handsome."

"Heh." Song Qi seemed to have heard some very funny joke, and his black eyes were fixed on her, "There are more than ten million handsome men in the world. Why do you come here if you like a short-lived ghost like me?" huh?"

"..." Qing Yao was completely helpless this time, "I don't know what to say, anyway, I just like you and the feeling you give me."

Love is a very delicate thing.

You don't have to fall in love with someone just because of their looks.

But if that person is your destined lover.

Then you can definitely recognize him the first time you see him.

This life is him.

"Then do you have the resolution to go to the grave with this king?" Song Qi pinched her chin and looked down at her, an invisible coercion descended, like a binding curse.

As long as she agrees, he will tie her by his side for the rest of his life, so that she will never have a chance to regret it.

Qingyao's eyes were filled with sparkling light, and her voice was clear and firm, she said: "I would rather Wushuang, I don't want anything else in this life, I only wish to share the same quilt with my husband Song Qi, live in the same hole, die in the same hole, promise each other in life and death, and never leave. "

As soon as Qing Yao finished speaking, she felt her lips being pressed heavily by him.

The moon is shining brightly, the stars in the sky are shining brightly, and the colorful clouds are chasing the moon, reflecting a bunch of people hugging and kissing under the night sky, which is extraordinarily moving and beautiful.

　Phew, seeing the hero finally fell in love, Nanfeng heaved a sigh of relief.Thanks [Xia. 】【Confused】【Madou】and 【Xiaoran】have been giving rewards and support~ Meme~
　　
　
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