She only felt that when she entered Hongmeng Daozang, there was a throbbing in her heart, and that throbbing prompted her to go to the side hall of the Mortal Palace immediately.
When she stepped into the side hall, Zhao Yun, who was still lying quietly on the fairy soul jade, made her calm down instantly.
"I'm delusional." Ning Qingyan stood by the door and muttered to herself.
She lowered her eyes lightly, eliminating the disappointment and self-mockery in her eyes.
Yes, they had just entered the fairy world, how could she think Zhao Yun had woken up?
What kind of trauma is it to have your immortal body taken away by heaven?
She has experienced it, so she understands.
Even with the repair of the Immortal Soul Jade, Zhao Yun would never wake up so quickly.
However, no matter how clear the truth was, when her fantasy was shattered, Ning Qingyan still felt as if someone had stabbed a knife in her heart, and she was holding the handle of the knife and turning it hard.
"Ha." Ning Qingyan laughed to herself, and when she raised her eyes again, her eyes had returned to calm.
As soon as she came, she couldn't help but walk towards Zhao Yun.
When she came to the Immortal Soul Jade, she sat next to Zhao Yun, and her cool fingertips gently swept across his nose and brow bones. On his closed eyes, the eyelashes were thick and long, like feather fans.
In the past, Ning Qingyan rarely observed Zhao Yun so carefully, but it was only after Zhao Yun fell into coma that she began to describe him in such detail.
Over time, this became Ning Qingyan's habit and her personal fun.
After tracing over and over again and feeling with her fingertips, now, even with her eyes closed, she could draw Zhao Yun's appearance.
When her fingertips moved away from Zhao Yun's eyelashes, Ning Qingyan said in a coquettish tone: "I thought you were awake just now, so I hurried over here, but you are still so sleepy.
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Ning Qingyan's hand replaced the pad of her index finger and touched his cheek greedily.
However, this kind of contact is not enough for Ning Qingyan at this moment.
After a moment of silence, Ning Qingyan decided not to restrain herself. Zhao Yun was her husband and she could do whatever she wanted.
"Zhao Yun, you are so good-looking." Ning Qingyan's eyebrows were crooked. She remembered that this was the first time she had praised Zhao Yun's appearance?
Not saying it doesn't mean you don't like it.
In fact, Zhao Yun's real appearance almost came to her heart.
"I want to kiss you, okay?" Ning Qingyan's lips curled up slightly. "If you don't answer, I'll take it as your acquiescence."
Rarely, in this place where no one could see her, a cunning look flashed in Ning Qingyan's eyes.
She leaned down, her eyes on Zhao Yun's face, looking for the place where her mouth fell.
Originally, she was looking at Zhao Yun's eyebrows, but soon she looked away and looked at his closed eyes.
However, Ning Qingyan was still not satisfied, and her eyes moved down again, past the high peak of his nose, and finally landed on his pale but beautiful lips.
Ning Qingyan's eyes seemed a little hesitant.
In fact, she was also struggling in her heart.
She wanted to kiss his tall nose, but she didn't want to miss his soft lips.
"Why are you acting like a pervert!" Ning Qingyan was so confused that her cheeks became hot, and the coquettish red light in her eyes became brighter.
So hot!
The sudden rise in body temperature made Ning Qingyan feel helpless and put the back of her cold hand on her cheek to cool her down.
Her eyes never left Zhao Yun for even a moment, and she seemed to be still wondering where to start...
'Why do we have to choose? Can't we both kiss? We are the couple that the media is marrying!'
Ning Qingyan finally found a reason to convince herself, so she no longer struggled, the corners of her mouth raised with a bit of pride, her tightly pursed lips relaxed, and they carefully landed on Zhao Yun's nose.
The touch was about to happen, like a dragonfly touching water, but it made Ning Qingyan's heart feel sweet, as if she had secretly eaten honey.
This 'success' greatly encouraged Ning Qingyan.
When her eyes fell on Zhao Yun's lips, she couldn't help but close her eyes, slowly approached, and gently pressed her bright red and soft lips against them.
This time, it's no longer about to happen.
She had long known that the taste on her lips was more wonderful than anywhere else.
When she pecked the slightly cool lips, she never noticed that because of her, the light color of those lips gradually deepened.
The taste of bone erosion made Ning Qingyan hold back the astringency in her heart and reluctant to leave like this.
The touch with her eyes closed magnified her senses infinitely, and the familiar smell on the tip of her nose also reminded her of the past between the two of them.
In fact, what is the past between them?
As an opponent in her previous life, she only focused on fighting wits with those righteous hypocrites, and never thought about the personal relationship between her children.
After reincarnation, what she wanted was to finally be able to take off her burdens and do whatever she wanted.
Even when they got married, her cooperation was just to activate the Kun Yuan Body in a logical way. She always regarded Zhao Yun as a tool, and she didn't understand what love was, so she took his love and indulgence for granted.
It wasn't until later, when she found out Zhao Yun's identity, that he couldn't hide it anymore and got out of it.
Where was she at that time?
I also don’t know about love, I just feel that my emotions are complicated.
After that, it was that time of separation. At that time, she thought about trying to learn how to love and how to love.
It's a pity that God didn't give her this opportunity. After finally reuniting, the ending turned out to be a repetition of the choices she made in her previous life, and Zhao Yun once again suffered for her.
When the heartbreaking pain spread from Ning Qingyan's heart to her limbs and bones, she suddenly woke up... What are you studying? In fact, she had fallen in love with Zhao Yun a long time ago!
The sudden emergence of memories made Ning Qingyan's heart feel dull pain again, and tears fell from the corners of her closed eyes. She was immersed in her own sadness, and naturally missed the scene of Zhao Yun slowly opening his eyes...