Her voice was never pleasant, there was always a feeling of being low and muffled, and at the moment it sounded so euphemistic, like a cry. She doesn't want to be tactful there, she doesn't want to be beautiful there.

It's a pity that a peach blossom was born in the cold winter.

After singing, she slowly pulled her halberd from the land.

The blue light shone in the ground, fading as she withdrew, like a tumultuous and prosperous event.

and the earth will no longer shake,

It was quiet for a moment.

Can't smell the flowers,

Can't smell the birds.

- This is Qingqiu.

"Take care."

She seemed to them, and she seemed to be to this Qingqiu who gave birth to her and raised her.

…… Take care.

Qing Kui slowly opened her eyes in weakness, and looked at the scarlet everywhere, as if the whole air was filled with the smell of blood.

Here, however,

There is no great battle,

There are no fierce and brutal fights.

some

It's just a person's departure.

Qing Qiong closed her eyes tightly and pulled back the woman's hand that wanted to catch up, and reprimanded: "-Let her go!" ”

The woman looked at Qing Wei's cold and resolute back, and her heart ached: "But she is our daughter!" She was so good, so obedient......"

Originally?

Hearing the woman's roar, Qing Wei sneered, and was even more sure of his thoughts.

Where they love her, she's just a 'puppet'.

Such a love that is forced to be shackled on her, she doesn't want it, and she can't accept it!

She doesn't owe Qingqiu anything, and she doesn't owe them anything!

Qing Qiong couldn't listen to what the woman said at all, he looked coldly at Qing Kui, who had awakened Fang, and said ruthlessly: "It's her who wants to leave!" She doesn't want to go back to Qingqiu in her life!

- Does she think that I won't have a daughter without her?!

Isn't Aoi Aoi?! ”

"That's right! And Qing Kui, Qing Kui, isn't it...... "Madame suddenly brightened up, patted her brain, and her whole face laughed again, like a thick peony.

She turned to the place where Qing Kui fell, ran over with a smile, and asked with concern, "Is there any injury?" - Oh, really, Qing Wei's stinky thing - unexpectedly! Hurt your hands, your hair.

But don't worry, here in Qingqiu, there are the best illusionists in the Six Realms. ”

"The best ...... Illusionist? Qingkui lay limply in the woman's arms, and she was so weak that she could not even speak.

Qing Wei, her original sister was really too heavy.

She is not an opponent at all.

The woman nodded, her face lit up with a smile, and she said with relief: "Yes, the best illusion master, as well as the muscle-building water in the Yao Chi of Kunlun Mountain, you can ask for whatever you want." ”

Qingkui's eyes were a little dim, and she didn't have the strength to reply, only a calm "um".

Seeing that Qingkui still had some response, the woman smiled even more happily.

"Don't worry, you won't delay your wedding with the Thirteen Dragons! When the time comes, with such a marriage, our Qingqiu clan will be the strongest! Hehehe......"

Such words always sound strange today.

Qing Kui coldly withdrew the hand she was holding, lay on the ground weakly, and muttered a poem: "...... Kwai ...... in Qingqing Garden Morning dew...... Wait for the ...... ......"

Looking at the appearance of these two women, Qing Qiong shook his head resentfully and helplessly.

Looking at the ground again, the traces of those crumblings, the collapsed peach trees...... The entire Qingqiu ancestral hall is like an uninhabited ruin. How barren.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't think about anything.

Qingqiu,

It seems to have changed.

When did this happen?

……

……