The prince disliked her, and the legitimate daughter was reborn and married to the regent

Fuqiu looked at her brother as if he were a fool. Seeing that he was still in a daze, she simply grabbed her hand and put it on Yun Nian's neck. The weak beating proved that she was still alive.

"I think you are the one who is hopeless."

She shook her head and walked to Song Yanga's side.

"Tell me, do you men always turn into fools when facing the person you like?"

"Really? Maybe your brother is the only one like this."

Song Yanga held her hand and smiled softly, but Fuqiu shook him off.

"Really? I don't think you're any better."

She turned and walked away, and the silver-haired man followed her.

Yun Nian fainted because she had consumed too much energy. After hearing the voice beside her, she forced herself to open her eyes, only to see a pair of dazzling dark green eyes.

"Great, you're okay!"

"Well, I'm fine."

She was indeed fine. The wounds on her body were very painful, but now she felt nothing at all.

Yun Nian stretched out her hand, and the cuts from the strings disappeared like an illusion, leaving only a faint red mark.

"It's so strange, my wound..."

She spread out her palm, and the scar on her palm that was once so deep that you could see the bone was now only a shallow mark, almost invisible.

It was as if the pain she had just endured was only for her to be reborn.

"Look, I'm fine!"

The girl excitedly put her hand in front of the man, but he gently grabbed her wrist and pressed it down.

Yun Nian and Wei Qingjue looked at each other, as if they were the only two people left in the world.

In the bright and clear eyes, a figure is reflected that is getting closer and closer, and the breath that is hotter than snow is approaching like the only warmth.

Her thick eyelashes fluttered, feeling a little itchy. Yun Nian wanted to lower her eyes, but she felt like she was admitting defeat. She instead stared closely at Wei Qingjue's eyes.

Watching from such a close distance, Wei Qingjue's eyes were like a painting, freehand, wild, and full of a strong determination that would never retreat, as if he wanted to brand Yun Nian's entire body.

Yun Nian saw herself in his eyes, with a slightly rosy cheek, a somewhat shy expression, lips gently pursed and opened, and a panicked and helpless look, so weak.

Seeing Yun Nian like this, Wei Qingjue chuckled instead. He gently rubbed Yun Nian's nose with his straight nose, and the smile in his eyes was like flowing honey.

"You scared me to death."

The low, hoarse voice with a hint of grievance softened Yun Nian's heart immediately. She had never heard Wei Qingjue act like a spoiled child in this way, and she had no resistance at all, so her tone also became spoiled.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know..."

"In that case, I will collect my compensation."

He approached her slowly and without hesitation. The distance between them was already very close, and now it was even closer. Although he exuded an aggressive aura, he looked into Yun Nian's eyes with some trepidation.

As if to say, as long as she refused, he wouldn't come close.

But why should she refuse? Yun Nian's lips curled up slightly. She raised her hands to wrap around Wei Qingjue's neck and gently closed her eyes, as if tacitly agreeing. Only her crow-feather eyelashes were trembling.

When the cold and the soft came into contact, hot tears fell from the corners of Yun Nian's eyes. She didn't know how to describe her feelings at the moment. Relief, excitement, and grievance seemed to be mixed together.

They should have met and been together a long time ago. After going through so many twists and turns, they are still destined to love each other forever.

She bit him lightly as if to vent her anger, but received a more violent response, different from the intimacy in the past, as if he finally stopped restraining himself.

Yun Nian didn't know that provoking a man at this time was just asking for trouble. She hadn't learned how to breathe yet, and when she couldn't control herself and parted her lips, she was attacked straight in.

The burning warmth swept through every inch of her body, and even the hands behind her began to tighten, as if only at this moment were they real, and they wanted to embrace each other until the end of time.

"I admire you."

When Yun Nian desperately beat Wei Qingjue's back and finally had a chance to catch her breath and glared at him, the person in front of him was earnestly expressing his feelings.

"I love you."

The three words he had said countless times in his heart were finally spoken out at this moment. He was uneasy but didn't want to regret it anymore. He was closer to Yun Nian than ever before, and closer to success.

Wei Qingjue felt that he would have no regrets if he died now. He held great expectations, but did not dare to trust his own judgment too much.

Maybe Yun Nian was just grateful to him, maybe Yun Nian was just not good at saying no, maybe...

But he no longer had the chance to think about it. The girl hugged him with all her might, and even when she raised her head, her eyes were filled with tears.

"Me too, I love you."

I don't know when the heavy snow stopped, the already warm sunlight became even more scorching, the wind stopped, the insects stopped chirping, it seemed that everything was making way for the couple in love at this moment,

"Tsk tsk, this is so annoying. How could Sisi, such a beautiful and gentle girl, fall in love with my brother, a pervert?"

Although she said this, Fuqiu's expression was clearly relieved. She grabbed the corner of Song Yanga's clothes and smiled.

On the other side, Xiyu only took a glance and then retracted her gaze, silently collecting Lin Zhu's body.

Although Lin Zhu and Xi Yuanen died together, he thought that the last look Aunt Lin gave him might be telling her not to let her die with Xi Yuanen.

When she pulled apart the vines, the tentacles inside were clearly dead but still attached to the flesh, forcing Xiyu to cut them apart carefully.

He looked at Xi Yuanen's monster-like body with disgust and kicked him aside.

Aunt Lin once said that she loved Luochuan very much. He would scatter Aunt Lin's ashes into the long river, and she would never be shackled by others again.

Zuo Mingyuan scratched his head belatedly, his eyes dimming. He had known for a long time that his chances were not the best. Childish and reckless were almost all the titles he had.

When he made those jokes, he didn't know that he liked this bright girl, but by the time he understood, it was too late.

It seemed as if he and Sisi had never walked on the same path, constantly crossing paths and missing each other, making people regretful but helpless.

The expression on his face was so aggrieved and depressed that it even made people feel a little distressed.

But the next second he seemed to have figured something out, and he ran to the middle of the soldiers and gave them orders, loudly ordering them to treat the wounded and clean up the mess.

As for Yun Shuo, he just looked at the two people hugging and kissing in a self-torturing manner, staring numbly in one direction, as if this could hide the pain in his heart.

But beyond the pain, there is a secret joy.

Yun Nian has found her happiness, and what he has to do is to protect her. Only after his delusions are gone can Sisi return to a normal life.

He smiled bitterly and walked towards the panicked girls with heavy steps.

Xi Yuanen was already dead, and the monsters he fed also lost their lives. The blood flowing from their bodies turned from black to deep red, and their stomachs deflated.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine. I will let you stay in a safe place until everything is normal, and then I will arrange your journey."

That's enough. He just needs to do his own thing and not cause any more trouble.

The gentle voice made the girls look a little more relaxed, but they were still a little nervous when the man approached.

After Yun Nian came to her senses, she realized that she had been intimate with Wei Qingjue in public, in front of so many people.

That pretty face was soon covered with a blush, and Yun Nianqiu glared at Wei Qingjue with shyness and anger.

This was the end of her. She didn't know how to face such an embarrassing situation. She simply went all out and fell into Wei Qingjue's arms, closing her eyes and pretending to faint.

Seeing such a lovely Yun Nian, Wei Qingjue chuckled, turned her face towards his arms and picked her up easily.

Bai Ju, who was watching the excitement nearby, rolled his eyes. Just as he was about to go over and say something, he saw a sharp gaze turning towards him.

"Still want to go pearl fishing?"