Chapter 142: The Depth of Love

Bei Ming Han Xuan glared at Murong Qianran for a long time, slammed the door and left, while Murong Tianran was still sitting on the round bench, looking at the back of Bei Ming Han Xuan inexplicably, did he have a problem?

After noon, Lang Xiaochen actually returned to Linlang in advance, and the North Darkness Hanxuan did not stay long, after the two signed the contract for the five cities, they were escorted by the Praetorian Guards of the North Darkness until the border junction.

Xuanyuan Che also proposed to return to Xuanyuan the next day, because of Murong Qianran's relationship, Beiming Hanxuan didn't stay long, wishing he left early, when parting, Murong Tianran came to Shenwumen and said some polite farewell words to Xuanyuan Che, but in Beiming Hanxuan's eyes and ears, it was very awkward, so his face was also a little bad.

Back in Fengluan Palace, Murong Qianran remembered Lang Xiaoyue, she was among Lang Xiaochen's guards, but she didn't find Lang Xiaoyue, presumably, he didn't follow Lang Xiaochen back to Linlang, but where is he now?

On the night of sending Xuanyuan Che away, Murong Qianran once again put aside the palace maid, changed into the palace maid's clothes, and came to the house that Lang Xiaoyue brought her to alone, the Dusk Smoke Pavilion, which seemed to have been deserted for a long time, and there were no people, and even the patrolling guards would not pass here.

Pushing open the door, the beams in the house fell dust due to the vibration, Murong Tianran waved his sleeves, covered his mouth and nose, and slowly walked in, trying to adapt to the darkness in the house, but found that there was no one in the house, and then sighed lightly, perhaps, he was not here.

Just about to turn around and leave, suddenly, a slight footstep sounded in her ears, and before she could react, a black shadow rushed to her face, she quickly dodged, but unexpectedly, the other party made a killer and wanted to take her life.

"Who are you?" Murong kept dodging, and his phoenix eyes looked at the black shadow intently.

When the black shadow heard Murong Tianran speak, he was stunned for a moment, and then retracted his arm, "Ran'er .....", and asked tentatively.

And Murong Qianran also breathed a sigh of relief, standing in place, it was Lang Xiaoyue, and couldn't help asking, "You..... Didn't go back"?

"No", the black shadow slowly walked towards Murong Qianran, raised her arm, and her slender fingertips rubbed her cheeks, "Even if you still have a conscience, you haven't forgotten me", said with a hint of ridicule in his words.

Murong Qianran was a little unnatural by his movements, and wanted to wave his hand to knock off his fingers, but he didn't want to be in the next second, his whole body had been taken into his arms, and the sound of a strong heartbeat spread in his ears.

"You let go of me.... Let go of me...", Murong tried hard to break away, but unexpectedly, Lang Xiaoyue hugged him tighter.

"If you don't let go of me, I'm welcome....".

"Peony flowers are scared to death, and being a ghost is also romantic, Ran'er, I miss you so much", Lang Xiaoyue ignored Murong Ran's struggle, hugged her tightly, and the hot breath sprayed on her neck, as if she was afraid that she would fly away in the next second.

Facing Lang Xiaoyue's affection and his demeanor, Murong Tianran was stunned, and his cheeks were suddenly hot, damn it, how could I have such an abnormality...... Fortunately, the house was dark and she couldn't see clearly, otherwise, she would have really dug a hole in the ground and got in.

Suddenly, Murong Qianran smelled a hint of herbs, "You..... Are your injuries healed"?

Lang Xiaoyue let go of Murong Qianran, but clenched her hand tightly, walked towards the bed, sighed lightly and said, "I was about to die, but ..... When I think of you, I come to life."

Listening to Lang Xiaoyue's sonorous and powerful voice, it didn't look like she was injured, she also breathed a sigh of relief, and forcefully broke away Lang Xiaoyue's clenched hand, "Do men and women kiss or not."

"What kind of gift and receiving, if it weren't for you remembering me, how could you come to this place, not to mention, I don't know who it was that night, taking advantage of others, and being irresponsible", Lang Xiaoyue said squirmingly, but it made Murong Tianran almost vomit blood.

"That night? What's that night? I don't know what you're talking about"? Murong Tianran's cheeks were hot, she turned around quickly, and said in an unnatural voice, she herself probably understands that how can a person who has been drugged be honest, and Lang Xiaoyue did not take advantage of others, it is already very good.

"Hey, pity my innocence has been ruined..... ..... still not recognized", Lang Xiaoyue walked to the square table, lit the candle with a fire fold, and used a small wooden stick to make a faint light, even if no one came here, it could not be so blatant.

"Okay, don't make trouble, I'm here to thank you, if the injury is healed, get out of here."

Lang Xiaoyue put away the fire fold, her eyes flashed with a thousand kinds of glazed light, slowly walked behind Murong Qianran, raised her arms, held her shoulders, and said solemnly: "I won't go back to Linlang, I won't fight, the only thing that can make me nostalgic in this world is you, I have been looking for you for a long time, I thought you were ..... But I don't want you to become the queen of the Northern Underworld, but I know that you don't want to, right?"

Murong Qianran looked directly at Lang Xiaochen's eyes full of temptation, without words, maybe she didn't know what to say, so she listened to Lang Xiaoyue continue.

"Ran'er, whether you want it or not, in this life, I will follow you, as long as you say a word, the poor will fall into the Yellow Spring, I will never abandon you, life and death are broad, and I will be happy with my son."

Still looking at Lang Xiaoyue's eyes full of tenderness, listening to the firm confession, Murong Qianran was really a little moved, the prince who once usurped the throne for power, and Lang Xiaoyue, who was once invincible, can abandon the glory and wealth for her, but how can she believe that this is true? Besides, her sealed heart will never be allowed to be opened.

"Now Linlang is under attack, I'm afraid, this is also a hot potato, if it were me, I wouldn't want to take it", she smiled faintly, put Lang Xiaoyue's hands away, and took two steps towards the door.

"No, it's not what you think, it's true, in the days you have been gone, my mind is full of your figure, lingering, I have wasted everything I have laid down, and I keep ...... Keep lingering on fireworks, keep buying drunk, but I can't forget you, until later, I gradually realized that I.... I'm in love with you".

"But, I'm sorry, I .......", Murong Qianran was preempted by Lang Xiaoyue before he finished speaking.

"You don't love me, it's okay, I'll make you believe in my sincerity, and I'll let you fall in love with me slowly, I won't get in the way of anything for you, but you will never be allowed to be hurt, as long as, you ..... Don't chase me away, okay"?

Facing Lang Xiaoyue putting down her identity and pleading with words, Murong Tianran took a deep breath, can she say no? Lang Xiaoyue, this demonic man, did fluctuate her heart at a certain moment, perhaps, because of the lack of trusting relationship, perhaps, because she had been in the conspiracy for a long time, and she couldn't feel a man's true love numbly.

She raised her head and sighed softly, perhaps, it is useful to keep it, and when she is tired and tired in the future, she will have a shoulder to rely on to let herself rest.