But this is the only happiness.But clinging to a bewilderment.

They are just passers-by who have never met.In this deep palace, everything is like a short-lived epiphyllum, like a firefly, fleeting, as if all the warmth and tenderness are just a joke.

"You shouldn't be so nice to me." Mingqiong murmured.The eyelashes fluttered, and the tears became broken beads, which fell into the skirt of the clothes in strings, and were dyed into a deep black pattern. "I just, I just."

"Why not?" Shen Pan's heart tightened and he interrupted him.Looking at those eyes that were originally clear and lingling, they became hazy due to tears, indescribably blurred and gloomy, like looking at flowers in a fog. "I just want to be nice to you, Mingqiong."

Shen Pan's heart was in a mess.Sitting helplessly, she just wanted to hold the boy in front of her in her arms, rub her heart, and feel the pain.

This is his Ming Qiong, no matter what time it is, this is his Ming Qiong.He has seen all past lives, and his mind is on the present.Facing all the confused future, he never sighed, even though he was full of thoughts, even now he is still struggling.

Because God gave him the best gift.

What is in front of him now is the living Ming Qiong.Ming Qiong who could cry, make trouble, act like a baby, and smile at him softly.It was not the puddle of blood that could not even be picked up downstairs in Yangcheng today.

He has never been afraid of life and death.His father was murdered by a bitch, so he didn't deserve to die.His mother accompanied the Yasukuni government to die.From the moment he escaped and was accepted by Feng Lian without any grudges, his life already belonged to Feng Lian.

He is not afraid of death, otherwise he would not have accompanied Mingqiong to go to Qiongbi and go to hell together.

He is not afraid of death, but he does not want to die.He wants to live with Myung Joon.He wanted his Ming Qiong to continue the life at the foot of Lanke Mountain with him, without any encumbrances or considerations.

Because that's his Myung Joon.It was Ming Qiong who loved him very much and was willing to share weal and woe with him and live and die together.

They didn't die well in the previous life, so in this life, he was thinking about his Ming Qiong, knowing that his Ming Qiong was having a hard time, so he didn't come here desperately.

Because, even if they go to the ends of the earth, the shackles of fate imprisoned on Ming Qiong will only make them repeat the same mistakes.

Ming Jue cannot be emperor.Fenglian must be the emperor.This is not only Shen Pan's promise, but also his obsession, his plan for a rainy day.

He didn't know that his previous life was those years before he met Ming Qiong.What the hell happened to his Myung Joon.

Threatened by Ming Jue, when he stood on the gate tower, he was obviously desperate, but indifferent.

Because Minjoon knows himself well.Love is in a dilemma.Even if Ming Qiong didn't jump, he would attack the city.

Because he is Shen Pan.

He knew, so he would rather end it by himself than let him sink into Pan, because of his death, he was insane in pain.

He is Shen Pan.He is the indomitable Shen Pan who speaks one word.

Therefore, in this life, Ming Jue must die.

"I just want to be nice to you, only to you." Shen Pan's brow softened, and he tentatively stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears.

Hot tears fell on the palm of his hand, making Shen Pan's heart tremble.

After all, she lowered her head, not daring to hold him in her arms.

"But you are going to leave after all." Ming Qiong shook her head and said pitifully, shrugging her shoulders. "I'm afraid I'm not used to it."

"How about you leave with me?" Shen Pan was taken aback.But it turned out that Ming Qiong was worried about this matter.His face was slightly pale, his mouth was grinning, and he smiled honestly.

"You leave with me. In this cold palace, I will naturally make arrangements for you."

Mingqiong is just an unimportant proton.He is now trusted by Feng Lian.In Fengyingxun's place, there is a bit of thin noodles.If he spoke, Feng Yingxun would naturally not make things difficult for him.

"I'm leaving?" Ming Qiong was startled suddenly, before she even had time to wipe away her tears, she stood up abruptly, staring into Yuanyuan's eyes with no joy.

"What's wrong?" Shen Pan was stunned for a moment.His face froze, a smile froze on his face, and he became a little panicked.

He clenched his hand under the table and lowered his eyelids.

"No." Ming Qiong was stunned, shaking, a little at a loss. "I didn't expect that."

"What?" Shen Pan pursed his lips.Ling Ran looked at Ming Qiong who was still miserable just now, but now she was panicking, and then sat down quietly.

"No." Ming Qiong laughed stiffly.Smiling wryly at Shen Pan.Taking a deep breath, he finally lowered his eyes.

"Shen Pan, I like you." Ming Qiong closed her eyes abruptly.On the long eyelashes, teardrops hung low, flickering, about to fall.

It made Shen Pan's heart itch.

Shen Pan didn't hold back this time, raised his hand, and wiped the tear on his palm. "What a coincidence. I have liked you for a long time."

………………

The wind blew up at night, dark clouds covered the moonlight, and the night was so hazy that people couldn't see the end of the world.

Shen Pan stood in the yard, with his hands behind his back, standing there for a long time.Suddenly, with the sound of wind in the trees, Shen Pan moved his ears and narrowed his eyes, staring at a corner of the courtyard.

"I went to the third household on the right side of Shuanghuai Hutong. That is the property of the Li family." A voice came to mind from a corner of the courtyard.After a while, the shadow of the tree shook, and the voice fell in the wind.Never see you again.

"Okay." Shen Pan was taken aback.Nodded slightly.But he didn't move at all.

"My lord." Another voice came from the shadow of the tree. "You know it."

"You talk too much." Shen Pan's eyes were condensed, and his eyelids hung down like a sword, and when he swept over, there was a burst of coolness.

"Yes." A low voice came from there for a long time.

"You know, what's the matter here?" Shen Pan frowned slightly, and then relaxed.In the end is to ask aloud.

This is the hidden guard he stayed in Hanqing Palace in the afternoon.But just came back.

"I don't know. The person who came here has a good skill. The subordinates dare not act rashly." These words were transmitted through internal force.Shen Pan's heart was suffocated by that cold voice.

"Is it really from the Li family?" Shen Pan also passed it on, with a hint of doubt.

"Yes,"

"Sure?"

"Subordinate to confirm."

"Back off." Shen Pan sighed.After all, I still can't ask.

It was late at night, the breeze was blowing slightly, and a little bit of the heat was gone.It's pleasant.

Shen Pan looked and looked at the dim lights inside the door.

After all, he went back to the house.

Could it be that he was wrong?

Today the Li family came to see Ming Qiong.His panicked reaction every time he tried to take Min Joon away.

Shen Pan waved his fist on the door panel.It shook lightly.

It turned out that as early as this time.The wheel of fate has already sounded.

He was still one step late after all.

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