C106 Confessed?

Xiao Lang was still trying to figure out how to face Xiao Qingyi, but Dongfang Hongdou was actually trying to figure out how to cheer him up. Only, in a short period of time, she couldn't think of a good idea.

The carriage left the imperial city and headed towards the Courtyard of Xiao Family. Not long after, the Courtyard of Xiao Family could be seen in the distance. Dongfang Hongdou looked at the still dejected Xiao Lang, gritted his teeth and spoke again, his tone was not as sharp as before, instead it was a bit shy, he lowered his head and said softly: "Xiao Lang, were those two poems really made for me?"

Xiao Lang blankly raised her head and looked at Dongfang Hongdou's charming face which was filled with red clouds and was extremely beautiful. She subconsciously nodded her head, but her eyes immediately averted away, not daring to meet her large eyes, and she once again lowered her head.

"Xiao Lang, raise your head and look at me!"

Dongfang Hongdou's tone suddenly became more intense. She bit her lips, and her face became even more red. Even her ears started to turn red, and her breathing became hurried.

Her eyes revealed a trace of determination, she gritted her teeth and said: "Xiao Lang, if one day you can pull yourself together and change back to your original Xiao Lang, you can come to our house anytime … Red Bean is willing to marry you because you are the only man in nineteen years who makes Red Bean's heart beat! If my family doesn't want to, I... To elope with you! "

Xiao Lang looked at the eyes that were dripping with water, and was shocked, his expression became confused.

This is... Confessed?

Or had he been confessed to by a super beauty when he was at his lowest?

After being at a loss for a while, Xiao Lang actually felt a trembling and moving feeling in the deepest part of his heart.

Dongfang Hongdou actually mustered up the courage to say that she wanted to marry him, knowing that it was very likely that he would be a trash for the rest of his life?

If she wasn't crazy, she was definitely lying to him and comforting him!

But... Even if she was lying to comfort him, Xiao Lang would admit it.

He had always been an emotional person, but now he was touched to the point of being confused. If it were any other time, he would definitely hug this woman tightly and tell her —

He would protect her all his life and protect her. He would know that she was dead because he would not let his beloved girl be left alone in this world.

However, he did not do so. He knew that he was not worthy of her at the moment. This would only harm her. She was Dongfang Family's number one miss, a Heaven Rank Divine Soul warrior, the Eastern State Advisor's most beloved granddaughter, the dream lover of countless wealthy young masters.

As for himself … But now he was a cripple.

He looked at Dongfang Hongdou for a long time, pursed his lips, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Hong Dou, truly thank you. Other than my aunt, you are the most kind-hearted girl, I will remember this for the rest of my life!"

"Zhizhi!"

Just as the carriage stopped right outside of the Courtyard of Xiao Family, Xiao Lang looked at Dongfang Hongdou again, as if he wanted to engrave her in his heart forever. Then, he decisively turned around, lifted the curtain and walked out, bringing his small knife with him as he walked towards the Courtyard of Xiao Family.

What was to come would come, and since he could not escape, he could only face it bravely!

Dongfang Hongdou opened the corner of the curtain, and stared blankly at Xiao Lang's back that was gradually disappearing, and started crying silently. It was unknown if it was for Xiao Lang, or for himself, or for the two of them …

The news of Xiao Lang and the others awakening had already reached the Xiao Family a step earlier than Xiao Lang. The numerous spies outside the Divine Soul Pavilion had long spread this news throughout the entire capital.

Old Master Chan walked into the Cyan Robe Pavilion with hurried footsteps, his old face filled with pain. Walking into the Cyan Robe Pavilion, he saw Xiao Qingyi with an absolutely beautiful body sitting in the courtyard.

Old Master Chan's footsteps became heavier and he walked over with some reluctance. Xiao Qingyi did not open his eyes, and it was unknown if he had guessed the answer or not, but his breathing had become slightly hurried.

After a moment of pause, Old Master Chan gritted his teeth and said, "Miss, Young Master Dao … Awakening failed, Young Master Lang awakened … The Waste Soul! "

"Pah!"

Xiao Qingyi's hands trembled, and the teacup fell to the ground, breaking into pieces. The tea leaves inside were still steaming, and emitted a faint fragrance.

Xiao Qingyi still did not open his eyes, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and only became silent. Besides the broken teacups on the floor, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

After a long while, Xiao Qingyi finally moved. He pointed to the teacups on the floor, then waved his hand. He pushed his wheelchair and slowly walked towards the hall.

"Miss …"

Looking at Xiao Qingyi's back, Old Master Chan's choked with sobs, but did not chase after him. He knew that this stubborn Miss Qingyi, even if his heart was bleeding, if he was going to cry, it would not be shown to outsiders.

At the same time, an old man with white hair and a face like bark sighed. His eyes were filled with disappointment and pity as he waved the messenger away and stood alone in the yard for a long time. Finally, he sighed and murmured, "Xue Ming, you're so talented.

The current Emperor Yun Feiyang waved his hand, causing the few beautiful concubines beside him to retreat, and he waved his hand at the Old Eunuch beside him: "Give the order to Zi Shan, let her cut off Xiao Lang's interactions with him!"

Outside the Medicine King City, a ray of light soared to the sky, and Master Ba immediately walked towards the room with the secret array. Not long after, he walked into the Beast Fighting Field with a face full of shock.

Inside the Beast Fighting Field, in a private room, a man wearing a purple cloak was sitting on a lion chair, holding a jug of wine and feeling pressured.

The old man's face was grim as he approached. He said a few words in a low voice, causing the wine jar in Eighth Lord's hand to fall to the ground and explode. The room was filled with the aroma of alcohol. The Eighth Lord stood up, and his eyes flickered a few times. He raised his head and sighed. "That Lone Wolf still didn't manage to howl like the Ninth Heaven in the end …

Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao silently walked inside the Courtyard of Xiao Family, ignoring the ridiculing, surprised and sympathetic gazes, with heavy steps slowly walking towards the Cyan Robe Pavilion.

At the Cyan Robe Pavilion entrance, Xiao Lang's footsteps stopped, he looked at the two who came to welcome him with concerned gazes, he bit his lips and did not say a word, gritting his teeth as he walked into the Cyan Robe Pavilion.

The Cyan Robe Pavilion was the same as before, and a beautiful lady was sitting peacefully at the entrance of the hall. She smiled lovingly at Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao, and her eyes were clear and bright, without any change in expression.

"Aunt!"

Xiao Lang sobbed as he called out. He walked over, and Xiao Dao and Xiao Dao knelt in front of Xiao Qingyi, bowing their heads as if they wanted to say something.

"Stand up!"

Xiao Qingyi's tone was calm and relaxed, but she was certain, and looked at Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao with some heartache, and encouraged: "It's no big deal if the soul is crippled, if the person is crippled, then there's no saving him. A failure didn't mean anything. If you fell, you would be able to get up. Only then would you be a real man! I know about the children I raised, but my aunt always believed that you all were destined to soar the nine heavens and stand above the masses, believe in my aunt! "