She thought about it, she was only fifteen years old, and it was still early, so she didn't have to worry. She smiled again. When was she so anxious? She felt a little frightened, she was afraid - loss?!

How could it be? He likes her and will not leave her. What is she afraid of? Is it as mentioned in the book that the happier you feel, the more unreal you feel. I am afraid that this is a beautiful firework, but it blooms for a moment and cannot become eternity.

She should believe him. The road ahead is still long, so she should take it slowly.

Nangong Qingyu seemed to remember something: "But I don't want to marry that prince."

This is what she said in her heart. Maybe she didn't care a year ago, but now the person she likes is Xiao Jifan. How can she marry someone else as a wife again? She knew that in ancient times, she attached great importance to such things, and she was afraid that she would not be worthy of him by then.

He glanced at her hand and thought for a while: "What should I do with the thousand-year-old ink on your body? Do you want it to spread like this?"

No girl wants to become like that, and so does Nangong Qingyu.

"Then will you watch me marry a wife?"

She looked at him and wanted to get the answer from him. Then she suddenly thought of a saying, a person can like many people, but there is only one person he loves. Is she one of the former? Like can never be compared with love. It is not love, it is not love, but it can evolve into love. She will make him fall in love with her, no matter how many years it has been!

His eyes were a little confused, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He pondered for a while, as if he had made a great determination, but he showed a sense of determination: "No."

"What's wrong with me?" A hint of heartache flashed across her thousands of miles away. She was just walking against the will and would not kill him...

But she didn't know that because of her words, he almost killed him.

"Okay, I'm willing to go against the will of you." She was obviously a faint tone, but it made her feel extremely at ease, as if she had a reassurance pill.

For some reason, looking at his figure was a little inexplicably depressed.

I will be so moved by someone who can make me Nangong Qingyu so moved. I will stick you in this life! Hehe, Xiao Jifan, you must have owed me a lot of money in the previous life!

Finally, the day of going back, she was reluctant to leave Penglai Mountain, but what should come will always come, and no one can change it.

In the past year, she made her look more beautiful, and she brought a little more elegant and refined in her charm. The charm at the corners of her eyes was definitely more seductive than a vixen. Her body grew a little bit, less childish and more mature and charming. The little cinnabar between her eyebrows was extremely gorgeous, without evil spirits, but more fairy spirits.

The two almond eyes are as clear as a sweet spring, which makes people forget to wear at first sight, and the charm is innocence. The white and tender skin makes many women even more jealous. The faint smile makes people feel relaxed and happy. I can't guess whether she is a fairy or a fairy.

Of course, it is not just her who goes back, but Xiao Jifan must go back, and they must be together.

He put on a dark mask again, and Nangong Qingyu wanted to laugh a little. In fact, whether the master wears a mask or not, he is still a face without expression.

I guess if my master heard this, he would be so angry that one Buddha was born and the other Buddhas would ascend to heaven! Wearing a mask is understandable, otherwise if someone saw this face that was both angry with both humans and gods, the women would be envious and jealous.

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