She thought that this would make Nangong Yi give up. She thought that Nangong Yi, who was so proud, would coldly throw away her hand and push her away ruthlessly.

But she was wrong. She underestimated Nangong Yi's love and the weight of this relationship.

"It's not important, it's not important. As long as you stay, I will try hard... to make you fall in love with me, or... it's okay if you don't love me." Nangong Yi tightened his arms and pulled Ling Mulao into his arms.

Ling Mulao couldn't believe her ears that such humble words came out of Nangong Yi's mouth. It turned out that he loved her more deeply than she did, and even lost himself.

Yi, I love you, I love you very much, but it is precisely because I love you that I have to leave.

Leaning on Nangong Yi's chest, Ling Mulao really hoped that this would be the end of her life, no longer resisting or struggling, and letting fate take her life at this moment.

But if it doesn’t work, what about their children?

Pushing Nangong Yi's chest away hard, Ling Mulao's amber eyes were filled with an awe-inspiring coldness. It was as if she had never known him with such ruthlessness.

"Nangong Yi, please don't be stupid, okay? What's the point of a woman who doesn't love you? Why are you forcing me so stubbornly? Let me go, just think that your concubine fell off a cliff and died.

Wouldn't that result be great? She still loves you, and you love her too. Why must all the secrets be revealed to make the result so cruel?

I'm sorry, I want to go home, I want to return to my own world, this is not my place." Every word of Ling Mulao's words became a sharp knife that cut out the heart.

Nangong Yi leaned against the marble table, holding Ling Mulao tightly with one hand, and slowly raised the other hand to push away the messy hair from her forehead, "I'll go with you, I need you."

".." Ling Muchao was stunned for a moment. Seeing the faint smile on the corners of his lips, his heart broke in an instant.

The child in her belly seemed to turn over and lightly kicked Ling Mulao, but she didn't know whether this move was for approval or disapproval.

After all, they will still have to face the omnipotent dark organization after returning. After all, Nangong Yi has to give up the supreme throne, and she does not have the ability to let him bring the people and wealth of the entire Tianxuan Kingdom to her world.

"I already have someone I love there, and he... Mo Han is waiting for me to go back." His nails dug deeply into his flesh, and blood soaked the branches on his sleeves.

"." Nangong Yi's feet suddenly softened, and those arrogant people who desperately gave up collapsed after Ling Mulao's words.

After all kinds of experiences, she still loves the man she was before, so what is the past life and death, the past flowers before the moon and the moon, what are they?

"Ling Mulao, you lied to me, you said you were lying to me!" He grabbed Ling Mulao and kissed her hard on the lips.

The lips of both of them were so cold, like two injured and mad lions, neither one was willing to let the other go, and neither could break away from the other, they could only torture each other.

"Who is coming!"

At this time, I saw a figure dressed in crescent white floating on the ground, and the guards all pulled out their long swords, pointing the sword pointed at the person coming.

"Rao'er!" Hua Wuxin endured the pain in her heart and changed her voice to "Ling Mu Rao" every now and then.

Ling Mulao was startled, and his silver teeth bit Nangong Yi's lips fiercely, but the other party didn't notice the pain at all, and still licked the blood and kissed her deeply.
Chapter completed!