Although Shen Zhongqing didn't know this situation, he also guessed a few points. If she hadn't been hurt, how could she have run to her without reason.

He was the only one who could hurt her so deeply.

Uncle Liu hurriedly came.

"Childe, King Guangling suddenly came to visit and said that he must see Childe!"

Shen Zhongqing smiled coldly.

"This is the mansion of this son, how can he see whoever he wants! Even if the powerful King Shu is here, he can't call the shots! Not to mention that he is an unpowerful prince! ”

"Yes! Son! Uncle Liu understands! ”

Uncle Liu hurriedly retreated.

At this time, Qing'er was already physically and mentally haggard, and all thoughts were discouraged, and his stunned eyes could not see the qiē beside him, so he was supported by him and sat at the table.

He poured her a glass of water, put it lightly in her hand, his gentle eyes were full of watery tenderness, and said softly: "Qing'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

She was silent for a long time.

Silence.

He knew that she was hurt, but he didn't want to talk about it, and he just wanted to bear it quietly alone.

He felt her pain.

The moonlight is bright and the night is silent.

The sound of the piano sounded, like a complaint.

She was silent, and he played the harp with him.

The wordless silence turned into a curling piano sound, telling the heartfelt voice and pouring out the heartfelt heart of the speaker.

Qing'er stood in front of the window, looking at the bright moon.

Why is there endless darkness behind the moon?

Shen Zhongqing silently accompanied Qing'er, lightly tapped the strings, and the words he poured out flowed between his fingers.

Qing'er, whether you want to turn back or not, I will be by your side, and I will not regret it in this life!

Outside the gate of Mo Lan Yuan, King Guangling stood alone.

A small door, after all, still blocked him from seeing her.

Qing'er, I know you're here, why don't you want to give me a chance to explain, why don't you believe me.

What the hell do you want me to do?

The whole night passed.

But it's boundless long.

The early morning glimmer.

Qing'er turned around slightly, but there was boundless fatigue in her eyes.

"Brother Shen, I want to get out of here!"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and everything was quiet.

"Qing'er, no matter where you go, Brother Shen will be by your side! Qing'er, where do you want to go, do you have a place you want to go? ”

"I want to go to the desert! It's far away from people's hearts, and maybe it's the best place for me! ”

Qing'er looked at Shen Zhongqing.

Calm down.

"Brother Shen, Qing'er just wants to go alone! Brother Shen has his own mission, and there are unfinished tasks, Qing'er doesn't want to delay Brother Shen! ”

Shen Zhongqing's calm deep eyes stared at Qing'er.

"Qing'er, it just so happens that there are still some things to deal with in the desert, tomorrow, I will set off for a trip back to the desert, and I can also give you a ride by the way!"

"Is that so?"

Qing'er asked lightly.

"Don't you believe Brother Shen?"

"Qing'er has always believed in Brother Shen!"

Qing'er said.

"In Qing'er's heart, Brother Shen has long been like a relative!"

"Is it just a relative?"

Shen Zhongqing lightly held Qing'er's hand, but she retreated and pulled it out.

"Qing'er, when I complete my mission, I will resign as the Desert Eagle Sect Master, and we will live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and never ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, are you willing?"

Looking at him again, Qing'er felt unusually sad, why couldn't Qing'er when he was there, when he was there, Qing'er had changed.

"Brother Shen, Qing'er is no longer the Qing'er of the past. Qing'er just wants to be alone...... Quietly alone......"

Qing'er turned and left.

Left him alone with infinite loneliness.

Shen Zhongqing arranged for Uncle Liu to send Qing'er back to Chaxiangju.

As soon as Qing'er entered the house, she closed the door.

She didn't want to see him again.

King Guangling stood outside Qing'er's door, just like that.

He was confident that she would always understand him, perhaps, it was only a matter of time.

A door separates the two men at opposite ends.

"Squeak"

With a bang, the door opened.

She appeared in front of him.

He was ecstatic.

"Qing'er, are you finally willing to see me?"

Qing'er's resentful eyes stared at him stunned.

He felt a chill.

Qing'er stretched out one hand to the fluffy bun and pulled off a white jade plum blossom hairpin.

This hairpin was given by him with his own hands, and it was made by him with his own hands.

"Qing'er and the prince met and fell in love, and they made a vow that they would never lose each other! But I never thought that a qiē was a deception and calculation from the beginning! Even if it is ruthless, it is not Qing'er's fault! Today, Qing'er and Jun have broken down, and they will never be strangers to the end of the world from now on! My heart is determined to be like this hairpin! ”

Qing'er's hand was gently loosened, and the hosta fell to the ground, accompanied by a crisp sound, broken into two!

King Guangling looked at the hosta on the ground with cold eyes, as if the section that was cut in two was not a hosta, but his heart.

Qing'er, do you really want to be ruthless so far?

Why don't you believe me and don't want to listen to me?

Qing'er's resentful gaze looked into the distance, and walked past him coldly.

Gently passing by, but it is a permanent stranger at the end of the world, and from now on, the world is separated.

All I want is pure love, and you, from the very beginning, are calculating!

She faded away and disappeared from his vision.

Could it be that we just passed by after all?

Don't even have a chance to explain?