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"Wan'er..." Ling Aojue thought of Dairan's face. Dairan told him that it was because of him. She had been hiding from him for so many years and didn't want to see him. He owed her so much, how could she let her leave alone?

"Wang, please let me go!" Dairan said, hugging Ling Aojue, and burst into tears in his arms, "I love you, but now I am not worthy of you."

After hearing Dairan's last words, Ling Aojue calmly held her tightly and hugged her in his arms. His heart was very confused. He obviously loved Wan'er. He had loved her for hundreds of years and had never forgotten her, but why, why was there only guilt left in his heart?

On the contrary, Qingyi's figure kept flashing in his mind.

"Wang, please let me go..." Dairan pushed Ling Aojue away, but in a blink of an eye, he was pulled by Ling Aojue again. His voice was very cold, and Dairan almost thought he had been seen through. "Wan'er, follow me back to the palace, and you are not allowed to say this again in the future!"

His claim changed in the dark, which was an order. Dairan suddenly didn't dare to move, for fear that she would do too much, which would make her efforts for so many years of hard work.

Ling Aojue was unable to be gentle to Dairan because of Qingyi's incident. He just chased him out. If the little thing knew, he would not know how sad it would be.

He doesn't want to talk nonsense with Dairan here now, and wastes time. He just wants to go back and make sure that Qingyi is fine.

"I won't let you go. I will repay you for the debt I owe you over the years and go back with me. Stop making trouble. I promise you and will give you an explanation."

Ling Aojue said so, what else can Dairan?

What she can't do now is, everything will turn back.

"Your fault, it's my fault, I've caused you trouble."

"Go back."

When Ling Aojue brought Dairan back, Guiguzi stood beside the bamboo house and stared at the two of them. Ling Aojue glanced at Guiguzi and walked into the bamboo house where Qingyi was.

Qingyi was lying on the bed at this time, with a terrible pale face.

Ling Aojue walked over, held Qingyi's hand, stroked her forehead, and looked at her without saying a word.

Qingyi felt someone around her, and opened her eyes with difficulty. Ling Aojue's figure appeared in a daze in front of her. She reluctantly smiled, "Uncle..."

"Don't talk, have a good rest." Ling Aojue grabbed Qingyi's hand and placed it on his lips, and said in a low voice.

Qingyi didn't ask about Dairan, at least Ling Aojue is back, she is so tired now, she is really tired.

Ling Aojue stayed in the bamboo house all night. Dairan wanted to enter the house several times or play tricks to attract Ling Aojue, but was defeated by Guiguzi's look.

When Qing woke up, she saw Ling Aojue sitting in front of her bed, her eyes full of blood.

"Uncle..."

"Are you better?" Ling Aojue stood up and touched Qingyi's forehead.

Qing blinked and saw the dried blood stains on Ling Aojue's hands, a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes, "Uncle, your hand..."

"Don't have another time, don't give me a chance to hurt you." Ling Aojue grabbed Qingyi's hand tightly, "I'll look at you every seven days, so don't appear next to me in seven days. I will find a way to suppress it, and don't use your body to relieve my look."

Qingyi turned his head away. After what happened last night, she was really a little scared. Ling Aojue was like a wild beast at that time, with no consciousness at all, only eyes like a bath and coldness.

"Don't worry, I won't be hurt. When I return to the palace, I will marry you and hold a grand wedding, okay?"

"Uncle, where is Wan'er?" Qing Yi calmed down and asked.

Ling Aojue's body stiffened for a moment.

When Qing saw this, she stopped asking. She didn't want to force Ling Ao so tightly. If he still had this attitude in a month, she would automatically disappear, even if she couldn't bear it.

Qingyi's body, which had just recovered, was injured again because of what happened last night, and had to stay here for two more days.

Within these two days, Zhan Fei, who didn't know where to die, even came to him with tears and tears, saying that he almost broke into the wilderness, which was so pitiful.

As a result, no one paid attention to him.

Two days later, return to the palace.

Dairan, Qingyi, Guiguzi was in the same carriage.

Dairan has been quiet these two days because she found that Guiguzi always looked at her with a strange and gloomy look. The look that looked at her could see through her. Seeing through her is a fake.

If Wan'er still has a certain weight in Ling Aojue's heart, then she and Dairan have no weight at all.

Once Ling Aojue finds out that she is fake, she will die without a place to bury her!

Dairan did not provoke Qingyi on his own initiative, and Qingyi would not pay attention to her. Like four years ago, Qingyi always cared about these mistresses and the only thing she cared about was Ling Aojue's attitude.

If Ling Aojue was swaying, even if the one in front of him disappeared, then there would be other women in the future.

One month and twenty-eight days left, I waited for Ling Aojue's decision.

It took another four days to return to the palace. Ling Aojue revoked the intention to choose a concubine, and for a while he hurt the hearts of many girls in the demon world. At the same time, he announced that he was about to marry his adopted daughter as his concubine and chose a date to be named queen, which caused a stir in the demon world.

When Ling Ao announced that he would marry Qingyi as his concubine, Dairan received an order from her master to use all methods to destroy the marriage.

Dairan didn't know why her master gave such an order, but she really didn't want to see Qingyi marry Ling Aojue.

Therefore, on the third day after Ling Aojue announced his order, Dai Lang became ill.

The news that Dairan was sick soon reached Ling Aojue's ears. Ling Aojue probably knew the reason why Dairan was sick. He could not hurt Qingyi, nor could he let Wan'er down.

After hesitating, I went to see Dairan.

When Ling Aojue saw Dairan, Dairan was already dying, and she lost weight a lot. Seeing Ling Aojue coming, she ran out to greet her with tears in her eyes.

Ling Aojue felt guilty, but he just helped Dairan up and comforted her and had a good rest. Don't think too much, and there was no intention of marrying her.

The emperor of a country, not to mention three wives and four concubines, is a normal human nature to have three thousand wives in the harem.

But Ling Aojue decided to marry Qing for a while, so he never thought of marrying another woman.
Chapter completed!