On one side is the person he loves, and on the other side is his biological mother. It seems that he is unwilling to abandon both of them.
But if the princess doesn't want to lend him the Colorless Pearl, the biological mother is helpless. But she can't blame the princess. After all, the Colorless Pearl is a treasure from another world, a treasure that everyone wants to get.
Ting Qingyu was hugged by Che Yue so much that she could hardly breathe. The man's unusual fragrance filled her nose, making her feel a little melancholy.
Cheyue has Cheyue's difficulties. She doesn't blame him, but if she doesn't borrow it, it will make Cheyue nervous. Borrowing it will be dangerous to the body. Anyway, the warning words uttered by the colorless bead monster are not
Maybe it's a joke.
Hey, what should she do? It’s really difficult! [
If the colorless pearl is picked back, Ting Qingyu's soul can return to modern times, that should be a good thing, but this is just Ting Qingyu's extravagant hope. Is this possible, I still have to try.
Know.
If it were taken off, her soul would be torn apart, would she?
"Yu'er doesn't want to, I won't force you, everyone is going to die...that's all..." Cheyue's voice was bitter, and Ting Qingyu felt warm liquid falling into her hair, gently
It seeped gently into her skin.
"Cheyue...it's not that I don't want to lend it to you, but that colorless bead is extremely weird and I can't take it off. And it seems to be dangerous. It is said that after taking it off, I will be punished, similar to a curse.
Something like that!" Ting Qingyu struggled out of his arms and smiled calmly.
She was afraid that if she stayed in that embrace for too long, she would just fall into it.
There was already a soft light in Che Yue's eyes. He didn't blame Ting Qingyu for not lending him the colorless pearl. After all, the princess had always been very righteous in doing things. Not borrowing it would be extremely dangerous to herself. How could he still complain?
What?
"Yu'er, I really don't blame you. I am only unfilial to my mother...don't talk about this, princess, let Che Yue play a song to relieve the princess' boredom!" Che Yue is as warm as the spring sun, with a gentle light in her eyes,
He clapped his hands, and soon two guards brought a piano, which was Che Yue's piano.
"Well, that's fine, let's have a lighter song." Ting Qingyu nodded. After knowing Che Yue's purpose, she couldn't blame him, but she was still so depressed in her heart.