Jie Lan was panicked and embarrassed by Chengfeng’s words. She looked at the faces of the people around her. They all looked at herself with questioning eyes. Jie Lan felt even more embarrassed, her face flushed. She wanted to explain, but she missed herself. The more she explained, the more difficult it might be to explain. She had to smile awkwardly, trying to relieve this uncomfortable atmosphere, but the more so, the more difficult it became to explain.
Tan Qi suddenly heard Chengfeng’s words. For some reason, he was both happy and worried. What is happy is that this Jielan may be with this White Demon in the future, so Young Master doesn’t have to worry about him anymore, but the one who is worried is the Blood Demon. With the blood demon, it has always been impossible to be together, so there is no result between her and Chengfeng.
Jie Lan didn't know these things. She was just a little flustered at this time. She didn't know how to face Chengfeng and how to face Qingzhan. She thought that Chengfeng must be speaking for the sake of anger. Yes, so he actually has no feelings for himself in that regard.
After Qingmeng heard Chengfeng’s answer, she stood quietly on the stone platform, the red light from the fire-colored magma at the bottom of the cave reflected on her beautiful and vulgar face, swaying and shaking, just like her Her heart was dripping with blood, as if it was about to collapse in an instant. For some reason, the tears she tried so hard to hold back flowed down inadvertently, saying: "Lan is indeed a nice girl. Maybe you will heal your heart slowly by your side. If that happens, I will feel very happy.” She said so in her mouth, but she kept saying in her heart, “If it were me, I would also like to stay. Your side healed your heart, but you chose her, and what am I?"
"What do you mean? You came here to kill me?" Chengfeng was very puzzled. Looking at her tearful face, Chengfeng still felt distressed, but even so, he wouldn't be softened. .
"You are already a white demon, why should I kill you? It seems that Lan is really a very amazing girl. She can let you voluntarily give up the power of the fallen demon for her and restore to the white demon, but I can't. Your love for her is much deeper than that for me, but do you know Chengfeng? My love for you is quite a lot!"
Listening to Qingmeng's confession to him, even the hard-hearted Chengfeng was not moved. He was stunned for a moment, looking at the somewhat thin woman in front of him, but his heart was so painful for some reason. He bowed his head and spoke suddenly. He became gentle, "Stop saying these things here? If you really love me, you won’t be cruel to seal me a hundred years ago. Are you trying to tell me that this is the embodiment of your love for me? Do you love me to die?"
"If I really hate you, I would directly choose to kill you with the Demon Slashing Sword, but I didn't have it, and I couldn't do it, so I had to choose to seal you with the Black Ice Curse, do you know? I would rather You fell asleep with the memory that still has me, and you don’t want you to forget me bit by bit and die under my sword after you fall into the magical way. I don’t want that ending, so I have to choose to seal you, so I I also feel that you are still alive in this world, and I will guard your side after being sealed in this way for generations to come. Although we can’t speak, hug, or touch, but I don’t care because of my heart. Always on your body, you are sealed with my heart, then I won’t feel lonely, do you know? Over the past hundred years, I have been thinking of you all the time, but I didn’t expect your heart to be lonely anymore. The moment the seal was sealed, it was also sealed, and the person who awakened your heart was not me." Qingmeng’s sad eyes were hazy, and people couldn’t help but want to hug her and give her warmth. Give her comfort.