"Let's go home!" Qingcheng knew that he didn't want to go back, and she also knew that they would never be together again after they went back, but she couldn't abandon the lives of dozens of people in Ye Mansion, and she couldn't bear to see Yang Yang
Her relatives of sixteen years lost their lives in vain because of her selfishness.
At that moment, Yun Mo's hand around her waist slowly slid down, and his tall body took a step back. He looked at her with eyes filled with sadness, and the sadness in his heart was growing!
How could he go back with her? If he went back, she would have to marry that man; if he went back, there would be no future between them!
"Why?" He wanted to know why? Why did she change her attention in just one day?
Didn't she say she wanted to go to Bianwu with him and spend their lives together incognito? Why did she change her mind? Why...
Qingcheng couldn't bear to see him like this, and every time she saw the darkness in his eyes, it made her heartache so much that she couldn't breathe.
She bit her lower lip lightly, took his right hand and put it in her palm. She didn't dare to look up at him again, so she could only lower her eyes and ask: "Can you let go of daddy and mother?" If he really can let go, then
She will leave with him! If he can't let go, then she can't make things difficult for him.
Qingcheng's simple low question made Yunmo understand why she wanted to go back to the imperial city. The big palm she held held her catkin, looked down at her and asked: "They are here, right?"
"The group of people who have been following them must have said something to her, otherwise she would not have asked herself such a question.
"Yunmo, I don't want our feelings and freedom to be bought with their blood, and I don't want... you to regret it in the future!"
If she had to use the blood of her relatives to exchange for their future, she would rather not do it. Because she understood him, even if he didn't say it today, he would eventually feel guilty about his relatives as time goes by. Those people are all related to him by blood.
He can't let go!
After Qingcheng finished speaking, she took out the catkin held by Yun Mo, and then lifted it up to caress his handsome face.
At this time, his sword-shaped eyebrows were tightened together again due to the depression in his heart, and there was also a struggle in his eyes.
Qingcheng smiled, touching his face again and again with her fingertips, and said softly: "In this life, even if I don't marry you as my wife...in my heart...you will be my only husband!"
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She wanted to say these words to him with a smile, but her voice was choked with sobs, and the tears that she had no time to hide in her clear eyes immediately burst out, making her look pitiful at this moment!