I am fickle

What Shangxian Yunhuai and Xianjun Langyue didn't expect was that the Guigu faction was lifeless, sitting weakly on the cold ground of Guigu Hall with a green face, holding a jar of mellow wine in his hand.

Qingmian looked up dizzily, pointed at them and laughed, and said, "Are you here to seek justice for Lianyi?"

Immortal Langyue stood beside the dark wooden chair in silence, while Immortal Yunhuai walked forward step by step, with a cold mist in his eyes.

Qingmian supported herself to stand up, straightened her messy clothes casually, and staggered towards him: "Lianyi, how is she?"

Shangxian Yunhuai stopped and stared at him indifferently, Qingmian still smiled heartlessly: "After she left, my ghost valley has become much deserted, but after all, the fairy palace belongs to her place. I really have polluted her plain clothes here."

Shangxian Yunhuai grabbed his collar and said with a sneer, "Qingmian, you failed my sister."

A fist landed hard on Qingmian's face, Qingmian spat out a mouthful of blood, his hands were weakly supporting the ground.Immortal Langyue sensed something strange, grabbed the sleeve of Shangxian Yunhuai, and said: "Shangxian Yunhuai, let me feel his pulse."

There was a trace of panic in Qingmian's eyes, and he backed away desperately, the corners of his mouth were still teasing: "Oh, Shangxian Yunhuai cares about me so much, just like your sister, she is as cheap as you can get."

Immortal Langyue shook his head, and said helplessly: "Why bother, I noticed something wrong with your face as soon as I came in. You can't hide it from me, Qingmian, stop pretending."

Immortal Langyue quickly stretched out two fingers to press on his hand, frowning tightly, "You are..."

"Don't say it, don't tell her, tell her to hate me." Qing Mian turned her face away, as if she really didn't want others to see the unbearable look in his eyes.

"It's just..." Immortal Langyue wanted to say something, but Qingmian grabbed her right hand tightly.

Qingmian's expression was a bit painful, but his eyes were so firm, he said: "I know Lianyi dislikes me very much, the person she likes is a man like Xianjun, and Xianjun treats Lianyi very considerately and tenderly. I have always been my wife. Too much, Qingmian begged Xianjun to greet her today, I am worried that she will be sad alone."

I would rather let her be full of hatred for herself than let her see her pitiful appearance. With hatred, maybe she has the heart and fighting spirit to let her come in for revenge.

Ripple, when I make you feel wronged, it is no different from cutting my own heart. Now I can atone for all my cruelty towards you.

Xianjun Langyue said slowly: "Qingmian, you are wrong, Lianyi is touched by me, and really moved by you."

"Qingmian, you know, I can tell that those eyes are written like liking."

Shangxian Yunhuai squatted down, and asked for a long time: "But that bone and feather injury was for me?"

Qing Mian shook her head, and said indifferently: "If she knows that you have something to do, she must be heartbroken, but if it's me, what's the point?"

"What I hope to give her is that I owe her, not that she owes me, just let her and my child live happily. I am dying, and I know it very well."

"What wish do you have?" Shangxian Yunhuai sighed again, feeling very sorry.

Qingmian pulled Yunhuai Shangxian's sleeve vigorously, and said with a smile: "If possible, name the child Qingdu, lovesickness through hardships and difficulties."

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, his eyes closed slowly, and he stretched out his hands weakly: "Ripple, I like you."

In this life, true thoughts are difficult to overcome.

Fortunately, you hate me, and it's easier to hate than to love.Fortunately, you can let me have a place in your heart, let me be a match for you in the next life, and let me make up for the harm I caused you.