Qiao Yiqing looked at Xuan Mingche, curled her lips and smiled, "Are you satisfied with my gift?"

Xuan Mingche looked at the heads all over the ground and frowned and responded: "Why do you have to do this?"

Qiao Yiqing looked at his cold expression and flashed a strange look because of the human head. She felt ache in her heart and asked, "Your tribe is heartbroken. Your tribe members died at my hands. Do you want to tear me apart?"

Xuan Mingche looked at her coldly, without saying anything, only the tightly clenched hand trembled slightly, revealing his uneasy mood at this time.

He wanted to hold her in his palm, how could he want to tear her into pieces?

But, in order to protect her, he had to do so.

He could not watch Qiao Yiqing encounter the heavenly tribulation, and could not see her endure the pain that she could not bear for him.

Even if she is pushed away, she will be willing to do anything.

Seeing that he was silent, Qiao Yiqing even confirmed her guess.

Now Xuan Mingche is afraid that she can strangle her to death.

She killed his tribe members, and she became enemies of the Xuanming clan completely. How could Xuan Mingche not hate her!

But, so what about the enemy? She has been abandoned by him, what else can I imagine or hope for?

The more Qiao Yiqing thought about it, the more sarcastic he felt, and then she smiled with a little self-deprecatingly: "Today is your happy day. I shouldn't have come to touch you, but I am unwilling to accept it. I always want to watch you and her step into the bridal chamber with my own eyes."

When Xuan Mingche heard this, his brows frowned and his whole heart tugged.

"You see it now and you can leave." Xuan Mingche's cold expression remained unchanged, and his tone was a little cool.

After hearing this, Qiao Yiqing felt pain like needles in her heart, and her cold face was stained with desolation.

I saw her roaring to the sky, and her sad sobbing shook everyone's hearts: "Xuan Mingche, Xuan Mingche! I love you so deeply, but I got such a result! I'm not willing to give up!!!"

Seeing Qiao Yiqing's crazy expression, Xuan Mingche took a deep breath in discomfort, suppressing the severe pain in his heart, and said with difficulty: "I'm not worth it, I forgot me."

All emotions are not worth it.

Others don’t know, but only the Xuanming clan itself knows how painful and difficult it is at this time.

Qiao Yiqing is his life and everything about him, but now he has to give up his own life.

He also went crazy and collapsed—

As long as Qiao Yiqing is safe, what are all sadness and suffering?

Xuan Mingche tried hard to hold on, and every expression was extremely painful. The tightly clenched hands had already been trapped in the flesh, and drops of blood slowly dripped down the palm of the hand.

Qiao Yiqing was too excited and did not pay attention to Xuan Mingche's abnormality. The sadness filled her chest had already hit her brain: "Hahaha, your purpose has been achieved. I wish you all the best. Today I will disappear completely. Just think that I, Qiao Yiqing, have never been to the Xuanming clan!"

Qiao Yiqing roared and flew up the sky, spinning around in the air, waving her sleeves, attracting fireballs all over the sky with bare hands, falling down like raindrops.

"I will forget, completely forget--" Qiao Yiqing laughed loudly, tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, tears flowing with the wind, and a trace of sadness was drawn in the air.

Xuan Mingche on the ground stared at the flying figure in the air, and his emotions were blocked in his chest, causing great pain.

Tens of millions of voices calling Qiao Yiqing had emerged in his throat, but each one was swallowed by him when he reached his throat.

Ghost knows how much he wants to hug Qiao Yiqing and say he loves her loudly; Ghost knows how much he wants to kiss Qiao Yiqing and kiss every corner of her body to relieve her lovesickness.

But he can't!

Xuan Mingche hated himself for being incompetent! If it weren't for not being able to advance, if it wasn't for not being able to protect her, why would it be so?

Hate! It hurts!

Countless pains gnawed Xuan Mingche's internal organs like insects, and they would submerge him anytime and anywhere.

Qiao Yiqing's heart was cold, and she felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar, from head to toe.

She raised her head and shouted, and every shrill sound moved the sky.

Qiao Yiqing was already numb, her heart had been hurt long ago, and the sneer on the corner of her mouth was heartbreaking.

"I will-forget-" After a long time, Qiao Yiqing murmured, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and a blood mist sprinkled down, dyeing the sky with a layer of crimson.

Then, the sad white figure fell quickly like a kite with a broken string.

The breeze stirred the white dress and stirred up ripples, but Xuan Mingche below did not have the heart to appreciate this rare beauty-

"Qiao Yiqing!" Xuan Mingche roared, low and loud, like the thunder rolling through the sky—

As soon as the sound came, he flew over, trying to save Qiao Yiqing who had fallen down.

Unexpectedly, a force suddenly rolled up from a distance and bombarded Xuan Mingche's body.

He was forced back by the sudden force and looked at the sky in shock.

At this moment, a purple figure flew into the sky.

He reached out and immediately hugged Qiao Yiqing who had fallen into his arms.

"Cang Hanlin! It's Cang Hanlin!" Everyone below exclaimed in surprise when they saw the visitors.

Xuan Mingche naturally recognized his identity, and his heart seemed to be hollowed out, and he stood there in a daze.

At this time, Shi Xiang beside her walked forward, held Xuan Mingche's cold palm, and whispered: "You can't be with her. She has killed the elders of the Xuan Ming clan and has become a mortal enemy with the Xuan Ming clan. The ancestors of the Xuan Ming clan will never recognize her. For her own good, you should give up."

Xuan Mingche's clenched heart completely sank, and his eyes, which had been stimulated to swell, returned to death.

Perhaps, such a decision is the best choice.

Cang Hanlin can protect Qiao Yiqing from harm, but he himself cannot.

As long as Qiao Yiqing is happy, it doesn't matter what he does.

Qiao Yiqing, who fell into Cang Hanlin's arms, was dying and murmured softly: "My child, my child, protect - my child -"

Cang Hanlin couldn't hear it clearly, so he leaned close to his ears and asked anxiously: "Qingqing, wake up, don't sleep, what did you say, I can't hear it, please speak loudly—"

"My child - protecting me - child -" Qiao Yiqing grabbed Cang Hanlin's shoulders with both hands, her pale face was not a trace of blood, and her voice seemed particularly weak.

When Cang Hanlin heard this, he was shocked by the sudden incident. He felt as if he was shocked, and his spirit was in a half-infatuated state.

child?

The child in Qiao Yiqing's mouth?

Cang Hanlin couldn't help but turn his gaze to Qiao Yiqing's belly, and whispered in disbelief: "You are actually pregnant with a child-"

Qiao Yiqing didn't lift her up in one breath and fainted immediately.

Cang Hanlin hugged her tightly in shock and ordered in a panic: "You are not allowed to have anything to do, I will take you back to the Cang Han clan immediately. I will protect you and your children. Please do it well, and you are not allowed to have anything to do-"
Chapter completed!