When Qian Shang heard Qi Ye's words, she clenched her fingers tightly. At that moment, she felt a little weak.
At that moment, the feeling of coming out of the cold palace became clear again.
She didn't want to accept her fate, but she had to accept her fate!
Did you see it! This is her fate! Qiye is her nightmare, she can’t stop cutting her, but she can’t escape even if she hides!
She clenched her fingers tightly, her long nails dug into her flesh, and lowered her eyelids. For a moment, she didn't dare to look at Qiye.
"Qianshang, look at me!" Qiye still had such an arrogant commanding tone, not allowing anyone to resist.
Qian Shang took a deep breath, unable to hide, unable to endure, so she accepted it calmly, looked directly at Qiye, and said in a very calm and gentle tone: "Your Majesty, please let me go!"
"Let you go?" Qiye repeated, although he frowned and looked at Qian Chang blankly. They met again. He had been looking for her for so long, but she actually said to him, let her go!
How to let him go, how to let her go?
He loved her so deeply and left her, as if he couldn't live and couldn't find where his heart belonged.
"Impossible! I want to take you away! I will make you queen, and whatever you say will be yours, but you can't leave me!"
"Your Majesty, you have always been stubborn in asking Qian Chang to do something. Have you ever thought that Qian Chang would be tired too? Qian Chang is really tired. Qian Chang doesn't want to love anymore, and she doesn't want to go back."
Qian Chang moved her head slightly, and moved her chin away from Qiye's fingers.
Don't turn your head and look at the boundless sky. The blue color is a bit shocking.