His voice was as cold and low as ever, with a bit dumb.

Word by word, typing on her eardrums.

After being stunned for a long time, Xiao Ba opened his mouth and finally found his voice.

She asked softly:

"Yan Qing, are you... chasing me?"

Yan Qing said:

"No, it's a marriage."

Xiaoba's cheeks are hot.

She never expected that after some trouble, she would hear such words from Yan Qing's mouth.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her hand, the sword was lying quietly in her palm.

Yan Qing never leaves this sword.

But now, he handed it to her, saying, life and death, in her thoughts.

Her heart thumped again, and Yan Qing's gaze fell on her, as if it was hot.

She curled her fingers, and the deepest part of her heart, she thought that she had opened a small hole, and more and more joy came out, gradually filling her chest.

The corners of her lips quickly raised, but she said:

"Whoever asked for marriage with a sword, and, and it was too fast."

A quarter of an hour ago, she thought Yan Qing didn't like her, so she lied to her and bullied her.

Now, suddenly, I said, I want her to marry him...

This man made her sleepless for a while, how could she agree so easily?

Yan Qing held her hand and sent it forward.

The sharp sword tip instantly pressed against his chest!

Xiao Bayi was shocked, widened his eyes and was about to stop immediately:

"What are you doing!"

"I will give you the sword, that is, I will give you this life. If you feel it is not enough, I can think of other ways. If you feel it is too fast, I can wait."

He said, pausing a little,

"But, don't let me wait too long."

Xiao Ba's eyelashes tremble slightly.

How could she not understand what Yan Qing meant?

He gave her life, but he actually said that it was not enough, and he could think of other ways.

What's more precious than this one?

He was willing to let her decide his life and death, but he was unwilling to wait too long.

She pouted.

"release."

Yan Qing was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of her hand.

His expression was a little dim.

Now, he has given all his trump cards and has also opened himself openly and completely, just waiting for her to have an answer.

If she refuses...

Xiao Ba put away the sword, passed Yan Qing, and placed the things on the table.

"Your sword is returned to you."

She said.

Yan Qing's jaw is tight.

The night breeze blows, bringing a bit of coldness.

In the end, it is still-

"Yan Qing."

Xiao Ba called him from behind.

Yan Qing concealed her spirit and finally looked back at her.

It was only a few steps away between the two.

The lights were bright, and the dim light fell on her face and her body outlined extremely beautiful lines.

She tilted her head, and although her eyes were still red, the corners of her lips were already smiling.

The eyebrows and eyes are vivid and charming.

She asked:

"Why did you leave that night?"

Yan Qing immediately reacted, and under her focused and ambiguous gaze, the tips of her ears were dyed with a little red.

But it still says word by word,

"Because I want to know, your intention."

Xiao Ba was stunned.

"It was that night that I vaguely guessed your thoughts. I originally planned to go to see the Emperor the next day to explain the matter of asking for you. But at that time, some trouble happened in the Shenxu Realm, so I had no time to say this."

I see.

Xiao Ba suddenly realized the crux of the fact that he had been resentful in his heart, and finally felt relieved.

It turned out that he didn't just leave, but... from then on, he was thinking about marrying her?

Fortunately, she thought she was wishful thinking.

Xiao Ba's hand was behind her back and asked unintentionally:

"Then...you said you were to me...ah, when did it start?"

Yan Qing looked at her calmly.

At this moment, there is no need to cover up.

He said:

"On the day when the Emperor and God Yue were married."

He thought he would never forget that under the fireworks, the noisy world, there was a woman with a flamboyant and charming smile, wearing a colorful skirt, and jingling with broken jade.

So easy and irresistible, it broke into his heart and never forgotten it from now on.

Xiao Ba had imagined many possibilities, but he was still very surprised when he heard Yan Qing's words.

"So...early?"

She opened her eyes slightly in surprise.

Yan Qing let out a sigh of relief.

Even though the result is not satisfactory, I feel much more relaxed now when I say everything.

Xiao Ba looked at him and said:

"Yan Qing, I have a question to ask you."

Yan Qing nodded and signaled her to speak frankly.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the woman who was like a fairy at night and smiled.

She asked softly:

"Your left shoulder is injured, and now only one right hand is left. Then I ask you, is your hand going to hold a sword or - hold me?"

......

Her voice was light and sweet, and more like a powerful attraction with some seductive and depressing appeal.

For a moment, Yan Qing thought he had heard it wrong.

He looked at her steadily, not daring to miss any expression on her face, and tried his best to confirm the guess that suddenly surged in his heart.

One, he had waited for too long for sure.

Because he thought for too long and thought for too long, at this time, he was a little confused.

After a moment, he asked:

"I didn't hear it clearly, please say it again."

Xiao Ba walked up and came to him.

Her soft and boneless hands climbed up to his shoulders and hugged his neck.

Inch by inch, it's like a fire.

She looked at him straight, with a smile in her eyes full of smiles, and the lights fell into her eyes, shaking, enchanting, charming, almost intoxicating.

She tiptoed and bit his ears. The scorching breath mixed with ambiguous voice fell clearly into his heart.

"I said--Brother Yan Qing, hold me."

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Chapter completed!