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"As long as you like it." Xi Ling gently caressed Su Nuo's long hair!

Su Nuo fell asleep after being caressed by Xi Ling. Xi Ling looked at Su Nuo, who was sleeping in his arms, and pointed at her acupoints. "Come out."

Yan Qingcheng appeared out of the shadows. She glanced at Su Nuo, who was in Xi Ling's embrace, and said, "Have you made your decision yet?"

"I promise." Xi Ling said, but his eyes were always on Su Nuo's face.

"Thank you." Yan Qingcheng spoke from the bottom of her heart and was about to leave, but before she left, she turned around and said to Xi Ling, "Xi Ling, do you know what I'm most surprised about?"

"What?" Xiling didn't seem to care much.

"What surprised me the most was that you, Xi Ling, actually fell in love with her." With that, he left, leaving Xi Ling smiling after hearing this.

Look, so many people thought that he was the one who shouldn't fall in love with an idiot woman the most, but love was this kind of thing! Xi Ling looked at Su Nuo's sleeping face and suddenly ruthlessly bit down on her neck.

Su Nuo was woken up by the pain. Xi Ling had already released her acupuncture points. Su Nuo jumped up in anger and looked at the murderer. However, she found her Ziling was licking her bloody teeth and smiling at her. Immediately, Su Nuo was no longer angry. She pointed at him and asked, "You, what are you trying to do?"

Xi Ling laughed. "Su Nuo, do you think I should eat you? "In this way, you will never have the chance to leave me again." A radiant light shone in her beautiful eyes.

Su Nuo was dumbfounded. She had never seen this West Tomb before, and there was no way to describe it.

"But, I can't bear to part with it." A trace of sadness flashed through his eyes.

Night!

Yan Qingcheng squatted in front of the Duke of Beichen, as she wrote each word on his palm. As she continued writing, his face turned increasingly pale. Suddenly, he stood up and said, "Absolutely not."

Yan Qingcheng's face was pale as well. Staring at the despondent smile of Beichen, she mumbled to herself, "Third Prince, you obviously really want to see me. If you really want to, why can't you just be selfish for once?"

His hands were trembling, even though it was hidden in his sleeves.

Yan Qingcheng stood up. "Third Marquis, please forgive Cheng for not listening to you this time." Yan Qingcheng wrote on the Beichen's palm once again: Don't worry, I will cover her eyes and won't be able to recognize her!

When Su Nuo was still in a daze, she felt that someone was looking at her, so she opened her eyes. Sure enough, Xi Ling was looking at her. Then Su Nuo smiled at him and stood up!

Xi Ling's gaze did not leave her body and said, "I'll bring you to see a person."

Su Nuo paused as she put on her clothes. "Oh, alright." Then he fastened the buttons. "Mausoleum, is this person your friend?"

"Yes." When Xi Ling turned around, no one could see his expression anymore.

Su Nuo pouted and then chuckled, "Ling, I just realized that you have a lot of friends. I thought you didn't like friends."

"Yeah, I don't like it." The West Tomb naturally said.

Su Nuo was a little surprised, but she did not ask any further. She only thought that the person must be very powerful to be able to make her admire his family's tomb so much and even bring her to get to know him.

Su Nuo had always thought that they would go to some luxurious restaurant. After all, her mausoleum had always been a very luxurious and enjoyable place.

However, Su Nuo didn't expect that her mausoleum would bring her to such a remote area. Looking around, there was only a single house nearby. The house was very clean, but no matter how she looked at it, it shouldn't be the place for her mausoleum friends to live!

"Take this with you." Xi Ling took out a piece of cloth from somewhere and Su Nuo could not understand. Xi Ling said, "Wipe your eyes."

This time, Su Nuo was truly at a loss. "Ah? Covering your eyes? How can I possibly look at Mausoleum's friends?"

"He doesn't like to be seen." Xi Ling lied. If one looked carefully, it was not hard to see that his complexion was not very good.

Su Nuo thought for a moment. "Don't tell me he's ugly?"

Xi Ling nodded. "He had his face disfigured, so he didn't like others seeing his face."

Su Nuo replied, "So that's how it is. Then let me cover it up. We can't let him feel uncomfortable."

Xi Ling had actually covered Su Nuo's face with that piece of cloth. However, at that moment, all of his emotions were on Xi Ling's face. When the knot was done, he held Su Nuo tightly in his arms. It was very, very tight, so tight that Su Nuo felt like she was going to suffocate.

"What's wrong?" Su Nuo asked.

Xi Ling whispered into her ear, "It's fine. But if you want to go in alone later, I'll wait for you outside." What Xi Ling did not say was that he would always wait.

"Ah, aren't we going in together?" Su Nuo was puzzled.

"I still need to see another friend, so, be good and go in alone, will you?" Xi Ling's tone was very gentle and was unprecedented.

"Oh." Su Nuo replied softly. Although she could not see the face of her family's mausoleum, she could always detect a deep sadness. Perhaps it was because her family's mausoleum had once again seen his friend, and the misfortune of his friend had made him unhappy! Therefore, when she returned, she wanted to properly comfort her family's Mausoleum of Books! Su Nuo thought.

Xi Ling held onto Su Nuo and said, "No matter what time, don't take off this cloth. Promise me?" The tone of Xi Ling's voice even sounded as if he was praying.

Su Nuo was stunned for a moment before she agreed!

Xi Ling brought Su Nuo to the house. No one saw that Xi Ling's other hand was tightly clenched. His bones had already turned white.

Yan Qingcheng opened the door and nodded to Xi Ling as she walked out.

The moment the wooden door was opened, a slender blue figure stood there with his back facing them. However, the instant that Xi Ling saw this, he was also stunned. In his memory, the Duke of Bei Chen should have been talking and laughing, not fearing anything. But the moment he saw him, it was as if he saw the Duke of Bei Chen's soul trembling.

Xi Ling thought, he could understand this feeling. If one day he became like this, he would definitely not let his idiotic woman see it. It was truly worse than death.

At the end of the day, for people like them, compassion was the last thing they needed!

Xi Ling tightly held onto Su Nuo's hand. Su Nuo was in some pain, but she did not reveal it. Just a moment ago, her body had involuntarily stiffened.

"Don't speak, don't take off the cloth. I'll be waiting for you outside, stupid woman." With that, he let go of Su Nuo and brought her into the house.

Yan Qingcheng closed the wooden door and said to Xi Ling, "Thank you." She was saying this from the bottom of her heart.

Xi Ling turned around: "You don't have to thank me, I only did that for my own sake. I didn't want to make that stupid woman think of me in the future, but she found out that I was the one who stopped her from seeing Duke Bei Chen. Then, she really wouldn't love me." After saying that, he silently walked forward!

Yes, at this very moment, in front of this thin wooden door, he was scared, very scared, afraid that he would be unable to hold back and rush in with his idiotic woman and leave. No matter what despicable method he used, he only wanted that idiot woman to never think of her past again.

However, if it really was like this in the beginning, was it because of his Xi Ling? Even if he died, he didn't know whether or not his idiotic woman had truly fallen in love with him.

Did I love you?

He could not accept such a pathetic ending. He could not! Therefore, he could only continue to gamble!

Inside the house!

It was a heavy silence!

Su Nuo stood there and her heart began to ache involuntarily because ever since she entered, she seemed to have smelled a familiar smell in the air. It was very faint, very sad, but it was real.

It had to be an illusion, she thought, but she couldn't see it as a simple illusion.

Her mausoleum told her that she could not speak, could not take off the cloth strips, so she could only stand here.

By the window, Duke Bei Chen was still standing there quietly, but no one could see that his hands were trembling violently, and even his face was extremely pale, as if his eyes were filled with a thousand years of sadness.

Su Nuo wanted to stand like this. She thought that this was a strange person, but as she stood like this, the pain in her heart became more obvious. Slowly, she couldn't take it. So she tried to smile in front of her, but no one answered her. Su Nuo frowned and tried to take a few steps forward, but nothing happened.

In reality, all the decorations in the room had been meticulously moved away by Yan Qingcheng. Other than Su Nuo standing on the bed with his back facing her, there was nothing else.

Seemingly out of instinct, Su Nuo groped his way in the direction of the Duke of Bei Zhen. Just as he was about to collide with him, Su Nuo suddenly stopped.

With his weak breath, Su Nuo heard it, and so did the Duke of Northern Chen!

Su Nuo slowly stretched out her hand, touching the Duke of Beichen's back with her slightly cold fingertip. At this moment, the Duke of Beichen's face did not have the slightest hint of blood. He suddenly moved on to Su Nuo and took a few steps forward. With his eyes blindfolded and his center of gravity unsteady, Su Nuo fell to the ground.

The Duke of Beichen could feel that she had been thrown to the ground by him. His face was full of pity, and he wanted to go back to support her, but his actions came to a halt.

In the instant that she had interacted with Duke Beichen, a blurry image appeared in her mind. It was a red one, a red one, and a person lying in a pool of blood.

With his heart in pain, Su Nuo got up from the ground, still trying to find the scent. But this time, the Duke of Bei Chen did not leave. He just stood there, allowing Su Nuo's fingertips to touch him.

Su Nuo was panicking. Even her breathing was ragged, as if she was about to explode with emotion. Su Nuo was trembling. She was at a loss as to what to do. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She really didn't know what was wrong with her. Those familiar yet foreign scenes just kept forcefully appearing in her mind.