Nalan Qingyi and Jing Yirong spent a day in the valley. In addition to flying kites, catching fish, and grilling fish, Nalan Qingyi also thought of various ways to make Jing Yirong spend the simplest and most ordinary day. .And on this day, for Jing Yirong, she married Nalan Qingyi. In her heart, she truly married Nalan Qingyi.
The two of them sat on horseback and walked towards Yuluo Villa under the sunset.
Jing Yirong held Nalan Qingyi's hand and stroked the 'ring' on the ring finger of his left hand. "Although this ring is not very reliable, you can't throw it away. Qingyi's ring is a symbol. It symbolizes that you are my husband." .You are your wife. As long as the relationship between us exists, this ring will exist."
"So this represents a token of love." Nalan Qingyi nodded when she saw Jing Yirong, and then calmly stroked the ring on her ring finger. "In this case, you really can't throw it away casually. Don't worry, I won't throw it away. of."
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When they returned to Yuluo Villa, it was already past dinner time. However, the banquet hall was brightly lit. Jing Yirong walked into the banquet hall and was surprised to find that the emperor was also there. "Why are you here?"
"Do I have to inform you when I come here?" Mr. Dian pointed to a table of vegetables and rice. "How about having a meal in honor of me?"
"You think I don't dare." Jing Yirong pulled Nalan Qingyi to sit down and said to Duan Yuliu, "Isn't it possible that the killer sect took someone's money to invite the emperor to kill you?"
Duan Yuliu smiled nonchalantly. "Jing Yirong, I don't need to worry about myself. No one in this world can afford the money that will cost me my life."
"That's right. Even if I can afford that little money, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill you with your skills." Jing Yirong took the wine pot and filled his glass with wine.
Dianjun glanced at Jing Yirong. "You don't need to pick between Jing Yirong and Duan Yuliu. But I heard a lot about you in the world. One moment, there was a big fuss in Hexiantai. The next moment, there was another move. Went to Siyu Villa. You really never stopped for a moment."
"It won't happen anymore." Jing Yirong said as she picked up a piece of vegetables and started eating.
Duan Yuliu and Dian Jun were both stunned. "What do you mean by this?"
"Literally." Jing Yirong looked at the two of them calmly. "There will no longer be a person like Jing Yirong in the world. No matter who wants to kill me or worships me, there will be no chance in the future. This girl will not Played with them."
"You have to leave." Duan Yuliu's bright eyes flashed brightly.
"Smart." Jing Yirong glanced at Nalan Qingyi. "Some people have taught me that I can be happy without needing anything. So I don't want anything anymore. The struggle for national status and the status in the world are nothing to me. It's nothingness. I, Jing Yirong, can't get anything I want. Since there's nothing I can't get, there's no point in it. It's better to live my life freely."
The palace gentleman's deep eyes fell on Nalan Qingyi. He said in an incomprehensible tone: "I didn't expect you to have such ability. You can make Jing Yirong, who has higher eyesight, give up everything."
Nalan Qingyi seemed to be a little unbelievable. "Yi Rong, what you mean is that you no longer want to be the Tutor of the Yu Kingdom. You also no longer want to fight for the world."
"These are not what you want, are they?" Jing Yirong said to Nalan Qingyi. "I used to want to get everything. Get the whole world. I want everyone in the world to know that no one can be stronger than me, Jing Yirong. No one dares to look down on you. But you don’t care about this. Since you don’t care about me, why bother with my work in vain? Now I would rather take you and Zhi Jin to find Xiao Yan and the legendary Dragon Clan."
Nalan Qingyi's incredible look at Jing Yirong. This Jing Yirong who killed ministers and queens in the palace for her. This Jing Yirong who vowed to take back the kingdom of Hades for her. Everything is now in front of her. She only needed to reach out gently to catch them. But she gave up just because these were not what Nalan Qingyi wanted. Jing Yirong, did you give your whole heart to Nalan Qingyi? Then what should he do? He gave the whole My whole heart is given to you.
Duan Yuliu and Dianjun looked at each other and exchanged their inner thoughts.
"Qingyi. What's wrong with you?" Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi who was in a daze. Nalan Qingyi suddenly hugged Jing Yirong into his arms and hugged her tightly. "I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."
"You don't need to say sorry to me. Just stay with me forever." Jing Yirong hugged Nalan Qingyi and said with satisfaction.
Duan Yuliu and Dianjun didn't talk anymore. They just poured one glass after another for Jing Yirong. Jing Yirong also drank it without politeness. Although he only drank a few glasses, his head was a little unclear. Finally, Nalan Qingyi He poured tea for Jing Yirong. "Stop drinking. Have a sip of tea to sober up."
"Okay." Jing Yirong took the tea from Nalan Qingyi's hand and drank it all in one gulp. As soon as the tea was in his mouth, he lay down on the table with a smile on his face.
Duan Yuliu saw that Jing Yirong had slept. He gently raised the jade fan in his hand. The wine glass in front of him flew towards Nalan Qingyi. The tenderness in Nalan Qingyi's eyes disappeared in an instant. His brows were full of evil. Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed the wine glass that flew over to Duan Yuliu. "Duan Yuliu, this is how you toast."
"Ye Xieming, you are really good at acting." Duan Yuliu narrowed his eyes. His crescent moon eyes slightly smoked by wine looked a little charming.
Ye Xieming sneered. "You two are sitting here today just because you want me to act."
"Ye Xieming, when do you plan to let Nalan Qingyi die?" the palace gentleman asked directly.
Ye Xieming's hand gently caressed Jing Yirong's cheek. "The farewell ceremony has been done today. Do you think I will let Nalan Qingyi live for one more minute?"
"Are you afraid? You are afraid that you will never be able to take off Nalan Qingyi's mask." Duan Yuliu said with some ridicule. "Ye Xieming, you have to think clearly. Once you take off Nalan Qingyi's mask, Mask Jing Yirong is no longer yours. She won’t be so nice and angry when she sees you in the future.”
"My affairs are not something you have to worry about." Ye Xieming had a warning in his cold eyes. "I don't care if you two find out my identity. We have never been in conflict with each other. I don't believe you will take this matter seriously." Tell Jing Yirong what happened."
Lord Dian suddenly laughed. "Ye Xieming, you probably didn't expect that Jing Yirong would be ready to give up everything for Nalan Qingyi Club."
"Jing Yirong is not suitable to be just an ordinary person." Ye Xieming stared at Jing Yirong with a demonic gaze in obsession. "A woman like her will disturb the world. Duan Yuliu, Dian Jun and other Nalan Qingyi Once you die, you will have a good show. I will definitely let you see the real Jing Yirong. A Jing Yirong who can cover the world with one hand."
"Sooner or later, Yijing Yirong is so smart that she will know everything." Duan Yuliu said calmly. "I don't know when Ye Xieming comes. Will you regret the play you directed and acted in?"
"She won't know. Never." Murderous intent was rampant in Ye Xieming's eyes. "If you dare to say a word, I won't let you go."
"I have no interest in meddling in your affairs." Dian Jun stood up. The red robe only made people feel dazzled. "Ye Xieming, I have no interest in what you want to do. If it weren't for Jing Yirong, I wouldn't I come here to give you one more look. I only tell you one thing. I owe Jing Yirong my life. If she only needs a word from her in the future, my killers will be on standby. If the person she wants to kill is you, you too Don’t blame me. It’s my Lord who wants to attack you.”
Ye Xieming squinted at the palace king. "I don't know if you are qualified enough to kill me. But I warn you that Jing Yirong is my woman. Don't even think about touching her."
"It's a joke." Your Majesty sneered. "Don't say I don't want to touch her. If I, your Majesty, really want to touch any woman, I still need your consent, Ye Xieming."
Ye Xieming and Dianjun stood and looked at each other. Both of them seemed to have bombs that could explode with just one click.
"Yes." In the quiet night, Jing Yirong, who was sleeping on the table, was startled by the cold breeze that blew over her. She hummed uncomfortably with the chill. Her arms did not feel tired.
In an instant, all the chill in Ye Xieming's body disappeared. His dark eyes could not help but be replaced by gentleness. It was the tenderness and affection that Nalan Qingyi had at that time. Ye Xieming stepped forward and gently spread Jingyi's face on her face. She pinned the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and then carefully picked up Jing Yirong. She was as gentle as ever, as if she was afraid that the slightest movement would wake up the sleeping fairy.
Ye Xieming ignored the presence of Duan Yuliu and Dianjun and left the banquet hall directly holding Jing Yirong in his arms.
The emperor looked at Duan Yuliu with a scheming look, "Do you think he still knows who he is?"
"I'm afraid Jing Yirong won't be the loser in this scene." Duan Yuliu waved the jade fan in his hand. "We really have something to play with when you come."
"Although there is a show, I'm not interested in Jing Yirong's expression when Nalan Qingyi died. It's up to you to make such a good show." After the Lord Dian said, a red shadow went further and further away and disappeared into the silent night sky. .
Duan Yuliu sighed. "Why are you in Yuluo Village at this time? I also want to live a more stable life."
Ye Xieming put Jing Yirong on the bed and carefully covered her with a sheet. As soon as her hand left the edge of the bed, she was suddenly grabbed. When she turned around, Jing Yirong had already opened her hazy eyes. "Where are you going?"
"When did you wake up?"
"The moment you picked me up, I felt your heartbeat." Jing Yirong smiled. "Qingyi, your heartbeat is getting quieter and quieter. If you don't work hard, you will almost lose it."
"Can you feel it now?" Nalan Qingyi took Jing Yirong's hand and placed it on her heart, letting her feel Nalan Qingyi's heartbeat for the last time.
Jing Yirong nodded. "Yes. But it's still very small."
Nalan Qingyi smiled. It was obviously the same heartbeat, but she could feel that Nalan Qingyi's was too weak. Nalan Qingyi sat on the bed and held Jing Yirong's hand. "Go to sleep." ."
"You won't leave." Jing Yirong felt so tired. She couldn't open her eyes. She could go to sleep and talk to Nalan Qingyi tomorrow, but she felt guilty. It seemed that she had to say something now.
Nalan Qingyi's hand touched Jing Yirong's black hair. He stroked it gently, making Jing Yirong feel more sleepy. "I'm so sleepy."
"Go to sleep if you feel sleepy. Everything will be different when you wake up tomorrow." Nalan Qingyi lowered her head and kissed Jing Yirong gently on her forehead. Then she placed another kiss on her cheek. Then she continued. to Jing Yirong's ear.
He stretched out his hand and gently traced the outline of Jing Yirong's ear, caressing the tiny red dot beside the earlobe. Nalan Qingyi lowered his head and whispered in Jing Yirong's ear: "Jing Yirong, goodbye. "
Jing Yirong seemed to have heard this goodbye, and his brows did not wrinkle. Jing Yirong dreamed again. He had a dream exactly the same as in the valley. In the dream, everyone left, and there was still only one person left. She was alone in a daze looking at the food on the table.
Jing Yirong felt a little anxious. She called everyone's name eagerly, but there was no one except her own poor echo. Jing Yirong panicked. She ran out of the house, but it was Nalan Qingyi and In her valley, Jing Yirong was running in the valley, calling Nalan Qingyi's name.