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Afterwards, the two of them were almost sober, and it was only at this time that Qingling remembered what happened before.

"Ah."

"I want to ask you a question."

"You said."

"You have mine in your heart, don't you?" Qingling asked cautiously, but he was not sure: that's right, Di Yi slept with him, but he resisted so fiercely and didn't give in, which made Yuan feel that Di Yi had his own thoughts in his heart and became vacillating again.

Silence, in exchange for Di Yi's endless silence.

"You tell me." Qing Ling never stopped dying.

"No." Di Yi replied in a cold and decisive tone: What's the use of having him in your heart? "Does this gentleman have anything to do with sleeping with you and loving you!?"

This time, Qingling stopped talking, and Diyi caught a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth. For some reason, Diyi felt pain in his chest. Overcome: "I think I'm blind."

Di Yi's tone was very calm, so quiet that no ripples could be caused in Qing Ling's heart, but he still asked: "You said... what..."

Because he couldn't believe that these words came from Di Yi's mouth! ?

How could he say such a thing! ?

"What are you planning?" Qing Ling felt so humble, because he found that he was not reconciled.

"Mr. Tuben is happy for a while."

Yes, it is enough, but it is really possible... "Hmph, Di Yi, you really have a duplicitous face."

"Go out!" Qingling smiled, once, last time, really the last time...

Di Yi, I will give you the last time to hurt...

"I can't wish for it." Hearing this, Di Yi glanced at him indifferently, turned over and got down on the bed, and walked outside without a trace of nostalgia.

"Di Yi!" Qing Ling followed out, looking at Jue Jue's back, "You are really good!"

As soon as the emperor left, he walked thoroughly, but this time, and the only time, he didn't chase after...

This night, the cold wind howled.

Early in the morning, when Diyi couldn't bear it anymore and pushed out the door from the side hall, he saw the fairy who had been waiting beside Qingling standing outside. When he saw him, he hurried up to greet him, "Little Dijun, where is my fairy?"

Di Yi frowned. Seeing that he didn't answer, the fairy was a little anxious, "Where's my fairy? Isn't the fairy with the little emperor?"

"..."

"Could it be that the fairy really went to the Marriage Tree?"

"What did you say!?" Qingling went to the Marriage Tree?

"Ah?" The fairy who served Qingling realized: Doesn't the little emperor know?Why did you ask him back?

"You said, where did he go?"

"Marriage, marriage tree... Did the little emperor say something to the fairy that made the fairy unhappy?" The fairy who served Qingling speculated, and added at the end, "Or what did the little emperor do?"

"I..." This is a difficult thing to say, the emperor didn't want to say it, but he panicked the moment he heard Qingling went to the marriage tree, and thought for a while before saying, "Last night, my lord and your fairy, On the bed..."

As soon as the emperor saw it, the immortal who served Qingling just frowned upon hearing the words, without saying a word, guessing that his understanding of his own fairy spirits alone was not enough to make him so angry.

Thinking of an unfamiliar word from Qing Ling's mouth yesterday, he added: "Qi Ling."

This time, that fairy's face changed, and then Di Yi felt that something was wrong, this Qi Ling must be something extraordinary.

Sure enough, seeing that he didn't know what Qi Ling was, the fairy gentleman immediately explained to him: "Qi Ling is the soul in the body of the fairy. If this soul is missing, it will be wiped out."

turn out to be!It was not a deal! ?

It's my own misunderstanding!

At that moment, Di Yi's heart was in his throat, and an unprecedented fear welled up in his heart. He couldn't imagine, and he didn't dare to imagine what the other party would do after going to the marriage tree.

The red lines of his two were tied by mistake, but he is the son of Lingguang Xianjun.

He can choose to die and re-nirvana. Once he dies, the red thread can be removed!

Di Yi felt that his brain was short of oxygen, and he almost couldn't breathe: "Qingling!"

The moment he called out Qingling's name, Diyi realized that he could not lose that person, he was in his heart.

However, before he could go there, Qing Ling, who was watching all this happening in the corner, found that he had no emotion at all, not even the slightest...

My heart is like a sporadic fire extinguished by heavy rain, just a small group of flames, mercilessly extinguished.

It was the first time that Qingling felt so pale and powerless, so ridiculous. At this moment, this person showed such reluctance and regret to himself...

"Squeak!" Qingling didn't know how he walked into the hall like a walking corpse and pushed open the door...

Qingling really felt that he was so tired: what kind of a thing is he...

However, he was stunned in the next moment, because he found that Di Yi was sitting there with a sullen face.

"Are you angry enough?" Even so, Qing Ling still admitted that seeing Di Yi's appearance, he still lost and wanted to coax him.

"Are you ashamed to ask me if I'm angry enough!?" Di Yi approached uncharacteristically: "Do you know that I'm scared!?"

Qingling hooked the corners of his mouth, and laughed quite self-deprecatingly, his tone could be heard a bit sad: "What are you afraid of?"

He seemed to be saying this to himself.

"Do you know that I'm afraid that you really went to the marriage tree!?"

Qingling was stunned, looking incredulously at the Di Yi who had almost changed into a different person in front of him, and couldn't believe that these words came out of his mouth.

"What are you afraid of?" What is there to be afraid of?

Qingling suddenly figured it out, was he afraid that he would be overwhelmed and end up with himself?Afraid that the spirit of the father will come to settle accounts?

"You don't have to worry." Qingling put on a smile on the corner of his mouth, even though he doesn't think about it at all now.

But facing Di Yi, he couldn't help coaxing him: "I will Nirvana, so I won't die."

Di Yi became emotional: "But you will lose your memory!"

This sentence stunned Qing Ling: What does he mean...doesn't want him to forget him?

Qingling didn't understand: "Why?"

"because……"

Qingling stood quietly waiting for an answer, but a face suddenly magnified several times in front of him.

Before he could realize what was going on, a passionate kiss landed on his lips unexpectedly.

Diyi's actions really exceeded Qingling's understanding of him, he froze on the spot, his body stiffened, he even forgot to push away the person who was kissing him forcefully.

After a while, Qingling came to his senses, pushed away the man who was still madly kissing him, looked at his red lips and said, "Di Yi, do you know what you are doing!?"