"Stop...ah!" Qingge suddenly stopped and caught Swan, who was chasing him behind him, and ran into him off guard.

Qingge frowned gently, took the woman into her arms, then grabbed her hand, lowered her eyes, looked at her slightly trembling eyelashes in ambiguous manner, and said with a smile. "Smile, why do you suddenly care about me so much?"

Smiling was stunned. He didn't dare to raise his head in his chest. As Qingge said, she really... she really didn't know...

No, the most important thing now is not to care about Qingge’s father and son. She would rather go back to Yuheng Palace to wait for news. Thinking of it, Smiling and struggling to break away from him, "After all have been together for so long, I should care about you, Qingge, don’t think too much."

Qingge suddenly pressed her waist and looked down at her. "Is that true?"

"That's true!" Mian looked at him, and she was very confident in her eyes, and there was no lie at all.

Qingge's eyes stared at her for a long time. When his eyes blinked, a flash seemed to pass by. He let go of his hand and let go of her. His thin lips were slightly open, as if he wanted to say something to her...

Qingge at this moment felt inexplicably lonely in his heart.

Seeing that Swaner was really about to run away, he suddenly stopped her for some reason, "Swaner!"

Hearing the sound, Smiling stopped slightly, but did not look back or answer him.

"Can you talk to me?" His tone was strong at all, not as unrestrained as before. His voice was a little low and he shivered gently.

………

"Actually, I don't hate him at all in my heart..." Qingge looked at the misty mountain peak and said softly.

Waner didn't know why Qingge suddenly told her this again. In the Yuheng Palace, he could actually tell Weihua World-Honored Master Weihua felt guilty to him. If he heard Qingge's words, he would definitely try his best to make up for the bad things he had treated Qingge in the past.

But, Waner thought about it, how could a proud person like Qingge say this to Weihua... He just kept his heart in his heart for too long, felt uncomfortable, and was afraid, and could not find someone to talk to and vent. And she Waner happened to be by his side at this time, so she happened to be a person who could speak, that's all, right?

Smiling down, she didn't know how to take Qingge's words.

Qingge didn't seem to have planned to wait for her to answer or expect her to answer anything, and was still saying to herself, "You know, for a thousand years, all kinds of hatred should be resolved. From the perspective of an apprentice, he is indeed a good master... I was raised by him and taught him. It can be said that all my joys, anger, sorrow, and happiness were gradually gained by him... But he did give me a heavy blow back then... I don't understand whether I am just an unnecessary burden in his heart, otherwise, how could he have thought of leaving me with ruthlessness, and never had a slight fatherly love for me... It's true that it's not for so long."

How could this not make Qingge feel sad?

However, love is deep and hatred is deep.

For Weihua, Qingge cannot be truly cold-blooded, nor can he truly forget.

Smiling at him, slowly, she seemed to see a hint of loss and helplessness in his dark eyes. She had never seen such Qingge before. She felt distressed. She felt that Weihua should not have hurt Qingge who had given everything she had to him...
Chapter completed!