Future Beast World: Pampered by beautiful women, many children and good fortune.

Yi Xing was so frightened that he lost his soul.

At this moment, he had no doubt that the boy would really kill him!

But, how could Yun Qi be so strong? !

Isn't he just a useless person who is bullied by others? ! !

"roll!"

A cold sneer emanated from the young man's thin lips. Yi Xing climbed up from the ground using his hands and feet, and ran away in a panic.

Yun Qi closed his eyes tightly, veins throbbing on his forehead.

Imitation jade...

Is it just a substitute imitation jade?

It comes when it is called and goes when it is waved away, and it is cheap imitation jade that is casually chosen and discarded!

Why does His Highness never look at him?

She had clearly said with her own mouth that she didn't care that he was a black fox. She had said so many gentle words to him, and he had never been looked at so intently and gently by anyone before. He could remember clearly every word she had said.

She is the hope that makes him, a weed growing in the mud of the abyss, forget the past and live towards the sun.

But just because he said a few bad things about her brother, she tore off the mask.

Which side is the real her?

Yun Qi didn't believe that everything he got was fake.

He wanted to know whether His Highness had any sincerity towards him!

It was a chilly spring day, and the young man's body had already been left with illnesses from previous abuse, which had not yet recovered. In addition, he had been standing outside in the yard for two days in the cold wind, his face was pale, and he was coughing lightly with his hands covering his lips. It was obvious that he had caught a cold.

This is not enough...

Not miserable enough...

That night, the moon was clear and the boy found a deserted place, took off all his clothes, and walked into the river.

Yun Qi immersed himself in cold water. The bone-chilling cold consumed the warmth from his body bit by bit. He clenched his teeth, his face grew paler, and his trembling body turned faintly purple. However, the young man's eyes were filled with death, and a mad flame rose in his despair.

The river slowly engulfed him and he sank into the riverbed.

next morning.

Sang Luo and Yun Rong were discussing the trip to Xiangyi Mountain.

Yun Rong wanted to discuss a business deal with the owner of Xiangyi Mountain. The Red Fox Clan Chief happened to have some friendship with the owner, and the two places were close to each other, so Yun Rong wanted to use Princess Ji Wan as a bridge.

Sang Luo was naturally willing to do him a favor and asked the clan leader to send a letter of recommendation to the mountain master.

Later, Yun Rong said that he was reluctant to part with her. He felt lonely and bored on the road alone, so he wanted to invite Sang Luo to go with him, so that they could travel together.

Sang Luo has been looking for clues about her true self these days, but has been making no progress. Maybe her true self is not in the territory of the Red Fox Clan. It would be good to go out for a walk to relax. What if something unexpected happens?

Sang Luo did not reject Yun Rong's proposal.

After all, Yun Rong was also a distinguished guest of the princess's mansion, so Sang Luo didn't feel comfortable asking him for money for the trip, as the princess didn't need the money anyway. But Yun Qi was right about one thing, Yun Rong, the young master of the nine-tailed fox clan, didn't have much money.

Sang Luo went out to look for clues these days, and Yun Rong always followed her. When they went out to buy something, it was basically Sang Luo who paid for it. Judging from the way they got along, it was probably Princess Ji Wan who paid in the past.

With Yan as a filter, Sang Luo felt a little weird, but didn't say anything. Instead, he felt a little sorry for Yun Rong, the young master, because he was so frustrated.

"Wan'er, when are we leaving?" Yun Rong sat opposite Sang Luo, supporting his face with his right hand. He stared at her deeply with a pair of fox eyes that could show affection even to a dog. The corners of his eyes were raised seductively, tempting her to sink into her beauty and forget about reason and thinking.

Sang Luo had seen so many handsome men that she was struck by this beauty.

After calming down, he said, "How about tomorrow..."

Kong rushed in hurriedly, "It's bad, Your Highness, please go see the young master!"

Yun Rong recognized this little monkey. It was a servant brought by Yun Qi. He heard that he rescued it on the way back to his master's house. It was very loyal to Yun Qi. He put down the herbal tea in his hand and said slowly, "What's the matter? It's really unruly. It makes His Highness laugh. The servants my brother brought from the countryside are usually ignorant."

Kong fell to his knees, "I'm sorry, Your Highness. I was too impatient, but the young master really...he..."

Sang Luo asked him to stand up and said, "Tell me what happened patiently."

"Young Master caught a cold a few days ago and has not recovered yet. His symptoms worsened last night. This morning I found him unconscious and in a very bad condition. Please go over and take a look!"

Sang Luo didn't even have time to put on his coat before he got up and rushed over.

Yun Rong hurriedly said, "Your Highness, what you promised me..."

"I'll go see Yun Qi first and come back soon."

Isn't it just a cold? It won't kill anyone. Yun Rong frowned in displeasure and wanted to say something to stop her, but Sang Luo had already disappeared.

She was in such a hurry that she probably didn't even realize how worried she was.

The smile on Yun Rong's lips disappeared, and he stared in the direction where Sang Luo left, as if thinking about something.

……

Plum Blossom Garden.

The young man was lying on the bed, wearing only a white undershirt, with the quilt almost half hanging on the ground. His collar was half-open, revealing a small piece of porcelain-white chest. His black hair stained with sweat covered his delicate and beautiful eyebrows. His face was flushed and hot, and his whole body seemed to be steaming.

Sang Luo sat on the edge of the bed and held his hand, but it was cold.

The young man seemed to be trapped in a nightmare from which he could not wake up. His brows were furrowed, his pink and cracked lips slightly parted, and he murmured something indistinctly.

When Sang Luo got closer, he could barely hear what he said.

"Your Highness... don't leave me..."

"Don't...don't want me..."

She was shocked and felt bitter, "I didn't abandon you."

The boy's whispers were tinged with sobs, his long, curled eyelashes were wet, and tears slid down his face. He looked fragile, sad, and extremely lovable.

"I don't have a home anymore..."

"Your Highness gave me a new home... Don't kick me out..."

"Don't abandon me..."

"I belong to His Highness... Your Highness, I belong to you..."

Sang Luo leaned down and hugged the boy's waist, resting her head on his chest, closing her eyes and whispering softly, "I never said I didn't want you. I don't know what to do. I obviously shouldn't have so much contact with you."

"Maybe I shouldn't have noticed you from the beginning. I've been with you for so long, and so many things have happened during that time..."

"I actually like you a lot."

Sang Luo's eyes gradually became moist, and she could no longer deceive herself. Yun Qi was special in her heart.

She also realized this, so she deliberately ignored him these geniuses. Otherwise, when the day came for her to leave, this regret would be completely imprinted in her heart, becoming an incurable scar.

She and Yun Qi are not from the same time and space.

We are destined to separate, it is better to suffer a short pain than a long one.

The boy opened his eyes without knowing when, and put his hands on her waist and back.

His voice was hoarse, "Your Highness, is this what you really mean?"