The Conceited Crown Princess

The top of the world.

Liang Qingqing's blue dress, simple long hair in the top of his head, without any decoration, a simple and quiet face, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the distance.

"Qianming --" Liang Qingqing didn't know how many times she cried. Since she left the endless void and returned to Xianlian, she never saw Qianming again. She didn't know how many places she found, but she never saw Qianming.

Liang Qingqing sat on the ground decadent, wailing: "you don't want me, but please don't hide from me, I know you don't like me, I just want to, I just want to quietly look at you..."

At this time, a message suddenly flashed into Liang Qingqing's mind. Once, people in zuixianfang said to themselves that Qianming was the son of the holy world, Maybe now people are in the holy world.

He got up, wiped his tears, and put all his expectations on the holy world. If there was no holy world, Liang Qingqing would be really desperate.

The holy world, the top of ten thousand mountains, is shrouded by clouds and fog. From this high place, you can see that the top of the mountain is shrouded with clouds and fog everywhere. The cold air keeps blowing the thin clothes, which makes Liang Qingqing shiver.

The holy world has been razed to the ground for a long time. It's quiet here. Liang Qingqing is extremely careful in every move. She has always been afraid of acting alone. This time, it's because Qianming has such courage.

However, just entering the territory of the holy world, Liang Qingqing was shocked. There were not only people here, but also a lot of people!

The holy world was also changed into a temple. I don't know why, but the shadow of Qianming was not found in the crowd.

"Temple." Liang Qingqing looked at the temple two words into God, more and more feel Qianming here!

"Qianming, Qianming!" Liang Qingqing yelled in all directions, but his voice broke, and he still didn't see Qianming.

"Go away, little girl. Don't stay in the temple too long, or we will expel you." A disciple of the temple came over and said with a very good attitude.

Liang Qingqing picks up her eyebrows and listens to Jingqiu. They say that the former temple is inexorable for evil and has done all the bad things, but now the new temple is so simple and friendly.

"Such kindness must be established by Qianming!"

Liang Qingqing said firmly and walked towards the mountains behind the temple.

Here, is a cliff, fog filled, like a fairyland in general.

Liang Qingqing looked over and saw a snow-white figure standing against the wind on the edge of the cliff and at the top of the mountain. The hair

That hair is silver!

That figure is Qianming. Yes, but why does the hair suddenly turn white? What has Qianming experienced

Liang Qingqing's eyes turned red again. She walked over carefully, very worried about what she made to disturb Qianming.

"You go back." Qianming's voice came from the front, with a bit of vicissitudes, loneliness, even with missing, pain, relief, relief.

Countless emotions are all mixed in these four short words, which makes Liang Qingqing's heart suffocate.

"No, I won't go. Don't leave me behind. I just want to look at you from a distance. I don't expect you to like me, but I like you. I just want to look at you and look at you. That's enough..."

Liang Qingqing's voice began to choke. She had never asked anyone like this, but now she was really afraid in the face of Qian Ming, I'm afraid Qianming won't pay attention to him all my life. I'm afraid that I won't see Qianming again all my life.

Qian Ming looks at the distance and sighs. He stands here for several days. The most thing he does every day is to look at the location of the Phoenix Tower in the distance.

No one knows that the Xianlian, Tianyuan, and demonic realms are now in such a state that Qianming has put all his efforts into bringing them together.

He let Leng Shangxian be surrounded by all the mainland forces, and those people who Leng Shangxian cherishes and cares about most are all closely around her.

She knew that once she came back, she would be anxious to find his relatives and friends. By doing so, Qianming could save a lot of trouble.

Leng Shangxian has long wanted to live a peaceful and happy life. He can't give it, but he can help.

Therefore, it has achieved the present appearance of a child with crane hair, like an old urchin.

"You go, you are here with me, out of the wasted youth, there is no other role, I can not give you anything, my heart, has been full of that woman."

Qianming said, the pain appeared in his eyes again.He loves cold string. He loved it thousands of years ago, but fenglingyu is obviously more suitable for cold string. Fenglingyu has treated her well from the beginning of his life when he saw cold string, but he has uncovered her disguise in public and done what she is reluctant to do.

"Qianming..." Liang Qingqing stood behind him and continued to walk forward. She felt her legs began to tremble and soften. He didn't know whether he could stand Qianming's next refusal.

"Qianming, your temple, can I stay here? I also want to be a member of the temple. Please, it's the last time I beg you, OK?"

Liang Qingqing stopped at a distance of one meter away from Qianming, and looked at the snow-white figure in front of her with hazy eyes. Her figure almost melted into the fog.

Qian Ming sighed at the sky, turned back and looked at Liang Qingqing: "I can't give you anything. You stay here, but it's just increasing the pain. I've decided to lead the temple to help the people in the future. You'd better go back to the vast continent."

"I don't want anyone but you! Nothing Liang Qingqing shakes his head crazily and keeps crying.

"The temple does not accept women." Qian Ming said, then strode away, there is no meaning to stay.

"Qianming... Qianming..." Liang Qingqing sat on the ground and began to cry. He finally found Qianming, but Qianming built a temple and lost his love.

She knew that Qianming would not fall in love with such an ordinary and ordinary woman as herself, but she did not leave even a little extravagant hope and a face of hope to herself.

Liang Qingqing stood up, looked at the direction of Qianming's departure, bit his lip, and looked at the cliff. Before moving, tears came out first.

She wanted to die, but she wanted to see Qianming again before she died.

Looking back, there is no Qianming.

Liang Qingqing took a deep breath, plucked up her courage and jumped forward. At that moment, she only felt the strong wind whistling in her ears. There was a feeling that her soul was liberated.

"The vast continent, there is nothing to go back to."

"In the vast land, there is nothing I want. There is no meaning when I go back. It's better to die here, and my soul can see Qianming every day."

Liang Qingqing's voice has been removed by weathering. She opens her arms and closes her eyes in the falling, waiting for death.

When she was frozen stiff and numb, suddenly a touch of warmth came from her waist. Liang Qingqing opened her eyes in an instant, and saw the yearning face on her left.

"Qianming..." Liang Qingqing pursed her lips to prevent tears from flowing out. She took a deep breath and restrained herself from touching Qianming's hand.

With a sneer, he shamelessly wants to touch Qianming. Qianming has saved you. It's the biggest favor. Don't ask for more.

Liang Qingqing closed her eyes, a drop of tears from the corner of her eyes, light said: "I went back, do you want to drive me away."

Qianming was silent, and he didn't go to see Liang Qingqing.

Liang Qingqing's tears were even worse. She choked and said, "if you don't speak, do you acquiesce? If you still intend to let me go, you might as well not save me and let me die. Heaven and earth are great. Where do you want me to go! Who else can I find but you

Liang Qingqing fell to the shore and began to struggle again.

"Calm down, you can choose not to go, but I can't give you anything." Qianming looks at Liang Qingqing and deeply loves this girl.

A girl willing to chase for love.

If it wasn't for my own belongings, I might have moved my heart for her, but my heart would have been filled with that big red. How could I fit another person.

"I don't want you to give me anything, I don't want you to be my man, and I don't want you to pity me and marry me. As long as I can see you every day, it's enough." Liang Qingqing took a deep breath and lowered her head.

Qian Ming slowly moved forward again. Looking back, he looked at Liang Qingqing behind him. Qian Ming said, "keep up. From today on, you are the outer disciple of the temple. If you want to be the inner disciple, you have to rely on your strength."

With that, Qianming left again without looking back.

As soon as Liang Qingqing heard this, she jumped high and watched Qianming's back disappear. She also went to the outer door of the temple to experience.

When Qianming just went back, he gave an order, so everyone saw that Liang Qingqing was not surprised.

In the bedroom, Qian Ming sat on the soft couch with his knees crossed. He looked at the front of the bed and gathered his eyes on the fragrant fire. He was fascinated by the rising wisp of smoke.Long hair, such as snow, fell in front of the body, let the eyes of Qianming that moment dyed vicissitudes.

I haven't seen the cold string for a long time, but Qianming knows that with the wind Lingyu, the cold string won't be unhappy and will be very happy.

However, there is still a trace of hope in my heart.

"The first string, do you still remember me, do you still remember, there is a childhood sweetheart, called Qianming..." Qianming silently read a sentence, then closed his eyes, with a bit of pain on his face, but he was immediately mediated for peace.

Once again, the temple came out, and the people all turned pale. It took a long time for them to accept the present temple.

Qianming is still standing on the top of the mountain, facing the position of the Phoenix Tower in the distance, reciting: "first string, you should be happy forever."