Qingcheng Juelian——Let her be nostalgic and make her cry 3000
"..." Si Jue turned his fist fiercely and stared at the door of the room with stern and angry eyes.
I wish I could take someone back immediately and give them a good spanking!!!
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Qinghe walked into the room and smelled a faint familiar scent. She frowned and looked around the room in confusion.
"What are you looking at?" Zhang Quling closed the door, walked behind her, and asked in a low voice.
A cold voice came from behind. Qinghe shook his shoulders slightly, instinctively took two steps forward, then turned to look at him and said, "Nothing!"
She must be overthinking, how could that person be here?!
Zhang Quling raised his eyebrows slightly and took two steps towards her.
Qinghe bit his lip as he suddenly approached his chest, looking up at him, "Qu Ling, I'm here..."
"He'er!" Zhang Quling suddenly interrupted her, stretched out his hand and gently held her hand.
His cold eyes were soft, looking at her affectionately and a little hurt.
Qinghe's heart skipped a beat and he wanted to withdraw his hand.
But he used a little force to prevent her from succeeding. Instead, he held her hand, pulled her into his arms, and held her tightly.
Qinghe was slightly frightened and struggled, "Qu Ling, don't..."
"He'er, I'm very worried about you!" Zhang Quling interrupted her again.
He used his arms hard to press her delicate body against his, but only for a moment, he let her go.
Because someone really can't stand being excited.
Zhang Quling narrowed his eyes.
Instead, his hands gently held Qinghe's shoulders, his eyes as warm as the sun, shining softly on her, "He'er, I almost went crazy when I heard that you were forcibly taken away from Dongling City. I'm really worried about you. Something happened, so I rushed over with the secret guards without stopping..."
He said and exhaled softly, "Fortunately, you are safe and sound, otherwise, I will never be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life!"
"..." Qinghe's heart warmed up, and the feeling of guilt became even stronger.
She shook her head, her clear eyes looking a little apologetic, "I'm sorry Qu Ling, I should have informed you in advance!"
"It's not your fault, it's me. I should go to Hexu Hall in person to pick you up and take you back to the palace." Zhang Quling's pupils became a little darker.
"..." Qinghe bit her lips tightly, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.
She slightly broke away from his hands, turned around, and looked at him from behind, "Qu Ling, I, I have something to tell you!"
Zhang Quling clenched his fists slightly, but curled his lips, "That's right, I also want to tell you something!"
"..." Qinghe was stunned and turned to look at him, "What?"
Zhang Quling smiled faintly, with a hint of satisfaction and expectation in his eyes.
He walked up to her and gently rubbed her hair with one hand, "The Emperor and the Queen Mother came back from studying and have set a wedding date for you and me. It will be on your birthday, which means double happiness.
At present, the civil and military officials of the entire court are preparing to bless you and me.
Moreover, my parents are already preparing for your wedding. My mother loves you very much and is very happy, but she is afraid of neglecting you and wronging you.
He'er, we can finally get married, are you happy?"
"..." After Qinghe heard what he said, his face turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up with difficulty, but he still couldn't form an arc.
"Qu Ling, I, I'm not very clear, understand..."
But in just one day, how could...
First, the father, the emperor, and the queen wrote a letter to set the wedding date, and then everyone in the civil and military dynasties knew about it. Then, the Zhang family was already preparing for the wedding.
Step by step, it seemed that she was being blocked, leaving no room for maneuver.
Qinghe's heart was in a state of panic at this moment!!
Zhang Quling stared at the pale face, the smile on his face did not diminish, but his pupils were as dark as night at the moment.
"He'er, didn't you say you wanted to marry me soon? Now you and I can finally be together as we wished. I'm very happy. What about you? Aren't you happy?"
"..." Qinghe looked at him with his eyebrows twitching.
Seeing the smile on his face, she felt extremely depressed inside, but she couldn't say the word "happy"!
The smile on Zhang Quling's face slowly faded under her increasingly pale cheeks.
With dark eyes, he held her wrist, and his voice was sharp and sharp, "He'er, as long as I can get you, I can do anything, so don't force me!"
"..." Qinghe's pupils suddenly widened, his breath caught in his throat for a moment, and he looked at him in shock.
He suddenly smiled again, brushed her face gently with his big palm, and said gently, "I know you have something to do when you stay here. I will go back first and wait for you in the palace."
Qinghe frowned, and there was confusion in her eyes. She had known the man in front of her for more than ten years, but why, at this moment, she couldn't understand him!
Zhang Quling narrowed his eyes tightly and reached out to hug her, "Remember your words and come back before your eighteenth birthday. I'll wait for you!"
Eighteen years old, eighteen years old again!
Qinghe closed her eyes tightly. She had never felt for a moment that the words "eighteen years old" had become a burden and heavy weight to her!!
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Qinghe didn’t know how he walked back?
The feet are floating and cannot sink to the bottom, which makes people panic and scared.
When she returned to the room, she threw herself on the couch.
My head was so swollen and painful that I had never felt before.
It felt like I was sick, my whole body was weak and weak, I just wanted to close my eyes, let myself fall asleep, forget all about the world, and myself, and fall into the endless night.
Just as she thought, she was wandering alone in the dark night without having a single dream.
It was as if her life would continue along the dark night!
She didn't know how long she had been sleeping, and in her hazy state, Qinghe only felt something gently caressing her face, and the faint taste on her lips made her nostalgic and made her cry.
She slowly opened her eyes, her moist eyes sparkling with water, looking sadly at the enlarged handsome face in front of her.
He closed his eyes slightly, his eyebrows were bright and beautiful.
He kissed her so tenderly, but it made her heart hurt as if being cut by a sharp knife.
Tears slid to the corners of his eyes, Qing He's chest twitched slightly, and she stretched out her hand to slowly hold his face.
Maybe she didn't know it herself, but her hands were shaking like a messy wind!
Si Jue kissed her lips, and his eyes, as bright as stars, slowly opened and covered her pale face.
Qinghe stared into his eyes, but smiled gently at him, "Brother Jue, where have you been?"
Si Jue's thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he turned over and lay down next to her, with one hand behind his head, staring quietly at the tent without saying a word.
Qinghe suppressed the soreness at the corners of his eyes, turned slightly sideways, and looked at his side face.
Si Jue also slowly turned his head to look at her. She still smiled at him, smiling quietly at him, as if she would always be by his side, smiling quietly at him.
His fingertips traced her eyebrows, and Si Jue's throat moved slightly, as if he was about to say something.
Qinghe suddenly grasped his finger, arched his eyebrows, squeezed towards him, leaned his head on his arm, closed his eyes slightly, and said in a calm voice, "Brother Jue, I want to cure my aunt.
method!"
"..." Si Jue frowned slightly, his eyes were silent, and he stared at her with lowered eyes.
Qinghe opened his eyes and looked up at him with a smile, "I promise you that I will cure my aunt, and I will definitely do it!"
Si Jue stared at the curve of the corner of her mouth, and a feeling of annoyance suddenly arose. He suddenly turned around and covered her face.
A big palm clasped her hands tightly and raised them above her head.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Ignoring the stiffness on her lips, he kissed her drunkenly.
Qinghe let him kiss her, but looked at him sadly.
Si Jue only felt that the feeling of depression in his heart, not only did not disappear because of her kiss, but it became deeper and stronger.
He suddenly held her wrist tightly and gave up!
His whole body pressed heavily on her, and his head rested on her shoulder.
Breathe, suppress.
His hand was pulled tightly by him, which hurt a little, but Qinghe chose to ignore it.
His weight on her chest temporarily relieved and diverted the pain in her heart.
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[...3,000 words today, girls, happy reading!! Qingcheng Juelian has officially entered the final chapter!!!]