Xuan Mingche knelt on the ground, his voice was hoarse, and his mouth was full of Qiao Yiqing's name-

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but worry.

When Qiao Yiqing saw this scene, she didn't care about anything, and rushed out of the road excitedly, bringing tears all the way.

Cang Hanlin behind him stretched out his hand to stop it, but he grabbed it in the air, his arm froze in the air, and he didn't want to fall for a long time-

She eventually left him behind and ran away、、、、、、

Everyone saw a red figure suddenly fly by, pounced on Xuan Mingche, and hugged him firmly, tightly, as if to rub him into his body.

Xuan Mingche was in extreme sadness, being held in his arms violently, and his distressing expression froze for a short time.

Then a heart-rending cry rang out in his ears.

"I'm not dead! I'm not dead! I'm not dead! Why are you so stupid, why are you so stupid—woo woo - are you going to feel sorry for me, what are you going to let me do—"

Qiao Yiqing has cried loudly for the first time since she was born, her voice was deafening, and her liver and intestines were broken.

Each word contains a deep sense of longing and affection.

Such a man, how does she not love and how does she not want to?

"You bastard! You're excessive! Do you know how much my heart hurts to see you like this-"

Qiao Yiqing's howling and crying made Xuan Mingche a little confused and sluggish, stiff all over, and forgot to react.

Qiao Yiqing slapped his back hard, his mouth was vaguely reproached, and he scolded angrily, but every sentence was full of deep love.

A trace of surprise flashed through Xuan Ming's bloody eyes, and his mind gradually became clear-

He pushed Qiao Yiqing away excitedly, looking at the intact person in front of him, who had long lost his speech, looked at her with bated breath, and stroked Qiao Yi's tearful face with trembling hands.

Qiao Yiqing held Xuan Mingche's trembling hands, sobbed and nodded: "I'm here, I've always been there, I will never leave you." Qiao Yiqing will definitely die behind Xuan Mingche! ”

Xuan Ming's eyes were full of blood and tears, and she overflowed her eyes with excitement and slowly slipped down, but her face frowned in disapproval, and she reached out to block her lips.

He wouldn't allow her to die!

He's going to break down!

Qiao Yiqing stroked his cheeks distressedly, wiped away the blood beads for him one by one, and her voice trembled: "Why are you so stupid, every drop of your blood is so shocking, I see that it hurts so much here, it's about to explode!" ”

As she spoke, Qiao Yiqing took Xuan Mingche's hand and put it on her chest, letting him feel her worry and distress.

He smiled, a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, dazzling and dizzying.

He didn't say anything, as if any words had lost their effectiveness in front of him, only one force, hugged Qiao Yiqing tightly, and let her return to his embrace.

He wants to feel her well, he wants to confirm her authenticity-

He was so scared, so scared that every cell was trembling.

I'm afraid that Qiao Yiqing will leave, I'm afraid that Qiao Yiqing has three longs and two shorts.

With the scene just now, Xuan Mingche understood fear.

It was an emotion he had never attempted, a field he had never ventured in.

He thought he was fearless and invincible, but Qiao Yiqing was his fatal wound.

Qiao Yiqing felt that his whole body was trembling, and softly reassured: "Don't worry, I'm here." ”

"Fortunately, you're still there—" For a long time, a hoarse voice murmured from Qiao Yiqing's neck socket.

He smelled Qiao Yiqing's breath deeply, touched her skin, and every feeling excited him, like a teenager who was just beginning to fall in love.

When Qiao Yiqing heard this, her heart softened, and she couldn't help hugging him tighter: "Fortunately, you are also there-"

"Harru, I love you-"

One sentence weighs a thousand pounds, and even Xuan Mingche himself doesn't understand how much emotion this sentence contains.

Qiao Yiqing rarely heard Xuan Mingche's confession, a surprise floated in her heart, she raised her head, stared at his bloody eyes, and responded affectionately: "I love you too!" ”

As she spoke, she kissed his somewhat pale lips and tossed and sucked as if she were tasting a delicacy.

Xuan Mingche was stimulated by her, put her down, slept on his lap, and kissed her more intensely.

At this time, there were only two people kneeling on the ground and kissing them.

Silver hair with red clothes, like glue and paint, the feelings of each other have formed a beautiful landscape in this world.

Everyone was silent, as if they were infected by this heartbreaking beautiful picture, and the corners of their eyes were a little moist.

Standing not far away, Cang Han's pupils swept through the pain, and he quietly turned around.

At that moment, tears slipped down -

It didn't belong to him, and he didn't have the right to disturb her happiness.

As long as she is happy, whatever she asks him to do, even if it is death.

The footsteps gradually walked away, the clothes flew away, the expression was solemn, and the heart was stepped on step by step, and the pain was so painful.

Qiao Yiqing, who was immersed in Xuan Mingche's arms, had already ignored the existence of Cang Hanlin, and she checked his eyes and wounds distressedly: "What's the matter, why did you get blood all over your body?" What the hell is wrong with your eyes? ”

The corners of Xuan Mingche's mouth were hooked, holding the back of her head, and she couldn't help but kiss her tears: "I'm fine, I'm just scared." I thought you were - so emotional. ”

"You fool, how could it be me who fell on it, am I so weak and stupid?" Qiao Yiqing reproached unhappily.

"I've lost my mind, I don't have the time and energy to think so much, don't be angry-" Xuan Mingche flattered and touched Qiao Yiqing's face.

When Qiao Yiqing heard this, her heart was sour, she hugged him again, rubbed in his arms, and choked up: "What should I do with you?" ”

Xuan Mingche saw that she was going to cry again, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Don't cry, when you cry, my heart trembles when you cry." ”

"Nope! I'm going to cry, let me cry a lot! For many years, Qiao Yiqing has not shed a single tear, this time she wants to vent all the grievances and all the fears in her heart.

She is also a person with feelings, a woman who needs to be cared for and pampered.

She can pretend to be cold-blooded and indifferent than anyone else, but when facing Xuan Mingche, she can't.

"You know, I can't live without you! You have to take care of it-" Qiao Yiqing cried, hugged Xuan Mingche's waist tightly, and said the most numb words in his life.

Xuan Mingche indulged her, patted her sobbing back, and whispered: "Well, I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated." Where there is you, there must be me and my eyes. ”

The two of them complained to each other, intimacy and warmth, and a sharp rebuke rang out violently.

"You slut, let go of the Xuan World Lord!"

I saw Tang Xinmiao, who fell to the ground in the distance, struggling to get up.

There were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, she was embarrassed, her eyes were fierce, and she moved towards Qiao Yiqing step by step.

"Lord Xuan, it's my Tang Xinmiao, you don't deserve !!"