After I left, the devil was distraught

Chapter 48

"Yu Jin, if you force me again, I will kill you." Xue Qiong said with determination in her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice.

Ember shook her body when she heard the words, and hurriedly explained in a panic: "No, Xueqiong, I didn't force you, I just don't want to lose you, I just...love you... "

"I didn't lie to you either. I really regret knowing my mistake. I will use the rest of my life to make up for the mistakes I made before. I will never let anyone who hurt you go!"

"If you're still not satisfied...you can also cut my flesh and take my blood, you can treat me whatever you want, and Yuncheng—"

"Enough! You don't deserve to mention Yun Cheng!" A trace of deep pain flashed in Xue Qiong's eyes, and she interrupted Ember's words sharply.

He shook his head in despair, not wanting to argue with Ember anymore, got up and got out of bed and walked towards the door resolutely.

Seeing this, Ember's heart became more and more flustered, he rushed over and blocked the door with his arms outstretched, begging sadly: "Please, don't go."

"Xiang, why are you always so paranoid and so selfish? Why does everything have to be as you wish?" Seeing him like this, Xueqiong became more and more annoyed in her heart, frowning and said in a cold voice: "Today, can you stay?" stay mine."

"You can keep it." Ember clenched her fists and said stubbornly.

Xueqiong smiled with red eyes as if she had heard some big joke, and asked coldly, "What are you going to threaten me with this time? The demon captives or my clansmen?"

Ember's face turned paler in an instant, and he hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I won't threaten you."

"Then get out of the way!" Xue Qiong's voice was cold and decisive.

"No, Xueqiong, don't leave, please..." Ember firmly locked on the door panel behind her, shaking her head stubbornly.

"Do you really think I won't kill you?" Xue Qiong narrowed her eyes and her voice became colder.

Ember's eyes trembled slightly, and after a long time, he said dumbly: "If you really want...to kill me today, I will definitely not hide, but...I don't want you to regret it."

"How could I regret it!?" Xue Qiong was furious when he heard the words. He immediately cast a spell with red eyes and transformed into a dagger, and then without hesitation put the sharp blade in his hand on Ember's neck, and threatened sharply: "Get out of the way."

Ember only felt the bitterness in his heart, his lips moved slightly but he didn't say a word, only a drop of clear tears slowly fell from his scarlet eyes.

After a long time, he slumped and closed his eyes, but his arms were still firmly blocking the door.

Xue Qiong became more and more resentful in her heart, forcing her right hand holding the dagger to exert a little force.The dagger was extremely sharp, and traces of blood soon overflowed from Ember's neck.

But in the following time, no matter how hard he forced himself, the dagger could not deepen any more.

After all, he still...can't do it.

After a long time, Xueqiong let go of the dagger in frustration, her hands hanging down feebly.

Noticing the disappearance of the sharp blade around his neck, Ember slowly opened his eyes, looking straight into the pained eyes of the young man, and begged in a hoarse voice: "Xueqiong, don't go..."

Xue Qiong lowered her eyes and stopped looking at him. She hated her own softness in her heart, and she spoke again after a while: "Yu Jin, let me go, I'm really tired..."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly pressed the blood-stained knife point against his neck with his backhand, and said dumbly: "Today, you can either let me go, or I will die again."

"Don't!" Seeing the traces of blood overflowing from the boy's snow-white neck, Ember panicked instantly, his eyes were full of pain, and he hurried forward to stop the boy's movements.

Xue Qiong quickly took a step back to avoid Ember's hand, and then increased the strength in her hand without hesitation.

Blood began to flow out, quickly staining the boy's snow-white neckline red, and Ember's outstretched hands dropped down abruptly.

He was bitterly stunned for a while, and finally let go in pain:

"Okay, I'll let you go..."

"In the future, there will be no me in the mountains and rivers, you must... take care of yourself."

In the end, Xueqiong didn't look at Ember again, just dropped the dagger and walked out of the room resolutely.

It was finally over, he thought.

There are too many distances between them, so many blunders, so many unbearable things to look back on, and even Yun Cheng's life is separated.

Once you know that the road is wrong, you must know how to return when you are lost.

But at this time, his mood was a bit complicated, there was the joy of being finally relieved, but there was also a trace of reluctance hidden in his heart.

But that bit of reluctance is ultimately invisible.

Xueqiong finally raised her eyes to look at the courtyard where she had lived for half a year, and resolutely stepped into the thick snow, walking slowly but firmly towards the gate.

But he had only taken two steps, but a sense of dizziness suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He didn't even have time to question Ember, and soon lost consciousness.

At the door of the house, Ember, who had witnessed everything, flew over in an instant to catch the young man's slowly falling body.

He carefully closed the cloak on the boy's body, kissed the boy's cold forehead with special care, and said to himself: "Xueqiong, I'm sorry, but I really...can't lose you... ..."

Everything yesterday was like a sweet dream.

It's just that this dream ended too hastily.

Now the dream suddenly collapsed, brutally shattering his pathetic hope.

It should have been like this, he knew that he was wrong, and he also knew that there was no way to make up for it.

But he was still dreaming, fantasizing about burying the hatchet, fantasizing... just keep going like this.

But all of this... is just his illusion after all.

But even so, he will not give up, he will never give up.

That person has already been engraved into his bones and blood, if he gets it, he will live, if he loses it, he will die.

It doesn't matter whether he is obsessed with obsession or insists on going his own way, unless he dies in ashes and dies without a trace of spirit, otherwise, he will never be able to give up.

Ember waved her hand and returned everything that had been messed up in the house to its original position, closed the wide-open door, locked the courtyard door and set up defensive restraints before slowly leaving Yunshui Town with the boy in her arms.

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After walking through the dark fog for an unknown amount of time, Xue Qiong finally got rid of the layers of fog and opened her eyes with a lot of effort.

Looking at the rather familiar carved bed in front of her, Xueqiong didn't know what to think for a moment.

He should have known earlier, that person would not be able to let him go easily, otherwise he would not be Ember.

Thinking of this, Xue Qiong couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

After a pause, he was about to get up when he disturbed Nan Xi who was dozing beside the couch.

Nan Xi woke up instantly, and hurriedly stood up and greeted nervously: "Your Highness, you are awake."

"Yeah." Xueqiong responded softly, trying to sit up with her arms stretched.

But he used up a lot of strength to get up halfway but still fell back on the couch again.

Xue Qiong couldn't help frowning slightly, only then did she realize something was wrong.

He shouldn't be so weak, how could he even struggle to get up?

After hastily checking the spiritual power in his body, he realized that his spiritual power was completely exhausted and almost exhausted. He didn't have any strength in his body, and he couldn't even use the simplest spells.

Realizing this, Xueqiong frowned instantly, and asked Nanxi, "Where is Ember?"

"Go back to Your Highness, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he just left." Nanxi replied nervously.

Xueqiong was on fire in her heart, struggling to sit up.

Seeing this, Nanxi hurried over to help him sit up, and hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, if you have something to do, you can just tell the servant."

Xueqiong turned to look at Nanxi, and asked in a deep voice, "Did Ember tell you anything?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty just ordered the servants to take good care of His Highness, and what's more, they can't leave His Highness for half a step." Nan Xi stumbled and was extremely nervous in answering.

This clearly made Nan Xi look at him, Xue Qiong couldn't help clenching her fists.

After a pause, he lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed when suddenly footsteps came from outside, and then the curtain of the inner room was lifted.

Xue Qiong looked up and met Ember's red eyes.

He immediately asked in a cold voice, "Why did you keep your promise?"

Ember approached the edge of the bed as if she had never heard of it, and sat down on the edge of the bed, then asked softly with concern: "Are you awake? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I asked you why you broke your promise and lied to me?" Xue Qiong asked again, frowning.

Ember continued as if she couldn't hear it, "Are you hungry? I asked them to keep the food warm. Do you want to use it now?"

"Aren't you afraid of my death?" Xue Qiong clenched her palms and said sharply.

Ember seemed to have finally listened this time, and he waved his hand to signal Nanxi to retreat.

It wasn't until there was no third person in the room that he finally said in a deep voice: "You won't die, I put a restraint on you, you can't hurt yourself."

Xue Qiong was so angry that she could no longer suppress the hatred in her heart, raised her hand with all her strength and slapped Ember hard across the face: "You bastard!"

Ember was beaten and turned his head slightly, but he didn't seem to feel it, and his face was still gentle, but he said: "You are right, I am indeed a bastard. As long as I can keep you, I don't mind being asshole."

"...Bastard... I should have killed you yesterday." Xueqiong exhausted all her strength just now, and at this moment he couldn't help panting heavily, obviously extremely angry .

Ember stretched out her hand to caress the young man's black hair affectionately, as if she couldn't see the hatred in his eyes, stroking it again and again.

After a pause, he turned to the outside and said, "Come here, set the meal."

After Ember's voice fell, two demon waiters came in instantly from outside the door and began to set the dishes in front of the table. They were doing the work at hand without turning their eyes, not daring to look at the two on the couch at all.

The two demon waiters quickly set up a table of food, and then went out.

"Okay, Xue Qiong is good, you must be starving, I'll take you to eat." Ember said warmly.

After saying that, he reached out to hug the boy.

"Get out!" Xueqiong struggled to avoid the man's hands, but he had no strength in his body, and was finally embraced by the man.

Ember gently picked up the boy and walked to the table, then sat down on the stool with Xue Qiong in her arms.