C139 (1/2)

Jun Qingshang's expression instantly froze, and slowly turned black, before slowly transforming into an azure color bit by bit.

The surrounding air became colder and colder. Yun Ruoleng raised her head and suddenly threw herself into his embrace, hugging onto his neck and burying her head into his neck and cupping it: ”She has fallen in love with you.”

Jun Qingshang's fury was suppressed within his heart. Not one bit more, but a finger with distinct joints was holding onto the collar of the back of Yun Ruoleng's neck.

”No!” Yun Ruoleng lay dead on his neck, unwilling to leave, afraid that if he were to let go of Jun Qingshang now, he would leave with a flick of his sleeves, ”I know you're still angry at me, but the situation at that time was really … ”In short, I didn't understand my own heart back then, but now …”

”Yun Ruoleng! Do you think This King is someone that you can just summon and go as you please? ” It was good that he did not mention the past, but when he mentioned the past, Jun Qingshang's face became even uglier, and his voice became colder and colder.

”I was wrong, I really was wrong. Please forgive me, okay? I …” I can't do without you. ” Yun Ruoleng's voice became more and more choked with sobs, and behind her, a sparkling teardrop fell onto Jun Qingshang's neck.

Jun Qingshang's body trembled, and stiffened on the spot in astonishment.

She … she cried?

Yun Ruoleng cried for an unknown amount of time as he hugged Jun Qingshang, and as if he was tired, his arms loosened bit by bit. Then, he withdrew from's embrace, lowered his head, and used his sleeves to dry his tears, as he gave a bitter laugh, and did not speak anymore.

Jun Qingshang helplessly shook his head, his sharp fingers grabbing onto her lower jaw as he lifted her head. His other hand carefully wiped away the tears on her face: ”So ugly.”

Yun Ruoleng's lips slightly pursed, her misty phoenix eyes watching his actions. She couldn't help but let her sparkling and translucent tears drop down like pearls with a broken string.

Jun Qingshang had always been high, cold, and proud, and had never consoled a girl before. In addition to his strong personality, he had never cried in front of her before.

”Don't cry.” Jun Qingshang raised his hands slightly and helped wipe the tears at the corner of his eyes.

An Ying and An Xiang who were standing guard outside heard the commotion and looked at each other. An Ying was curious about what the Duke had done to make the heavily injured Miss Yun cry so hard?

An Xiang pulled An Ying further away from the door. She was really afraid that the Seventh Miss would kill her the very next morning if they found out that she was crying.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Yun Ruoleng was finally tired, and stopped crying. Jun Qingshang then heaved a sigh of relief, and pulled her into his embrace: ”Forget it, who told you to be so delicate!”

Yun Ruoleng's eyes flashed a look of satisfaction, and sobbed.

Jun Qingshang helplessly pressed her into his embrace, ”In the future, you are not allowed to speak any more words that hurt this king's heart!”

”Jun Qingshang, you are too tyrannical!” Yun Ruoleng pursed her lips and laughed, as she pouted.

”Hmm?” Jun Qingshang raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw her beautiful face.

Yun Ruoleng wrapped his arms around Jun Qingshang's neck, and raised his head to lightly bite on's lower jaw. After he succeeded, he quickly narrowed his eyes and yawned: ”I'm tired.”

”…” Jun Qingshang felt like he had been electrocuted. He lowered his head, wanting to catch the culprit, but found that she was hugging him and had fallen into a deep sleep. Jun Qingshang was a little angry, but he couldn't really do anything to her.