It was late autumn, the trees were all withered, and the ground was covered with red leaves. Walking in the sparse forest, the bleak autumn air assaulted their faces.
Princess Qingling's hand was held by Gao Zhengyang, and her mind was still in a daze. She didn't know what Gao Zhengyang wanted to do, and didn't know what she should do.
It was just that her body was a little hot, and her heart was beating especially fast. It seemed like something big was about to happen. She was afraid, but at the same time, she was looking forward to it.
In reality, she had too many thoughts, one on the left, one on the right, and the other on the left. It was a mess.
Gao Zhengyang held Princess Qingling's hand and stepped on the red leaves until they reached the pond.
He turned to face Princess Qingling, and said with a smile that wasn't a smile: "You look a little hot?"
Princess Qingling's face was already completely red, and even her neck was red. Nervousness and embarrassment made her unable to speak, and she didn't even dare to look at Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang found it very interesting. The change in her memory made the proud phoenix princess Feng Qingling much weaker. This change wasn't in her personality, but originated from the difference in power.
Feng Qingling used to be a sage of the phoenix race. She was born with great magical powers, and even a mixed blood dragon like Ao Zhen wasn't in her eyes. What supported her arrogance was the great power represented by the pure blood of the phoenix race.
In the Sword Realm, Feng Qingling was still that Feng Qingling. But without the endless power of a sage, her arrogance became a bubble that burst with a poke.
This change was very reasonable, and it showed a person's nature.
In the end, Feng Qingling was still a little girl. When she had great power, she was naturally full of confidence, wisdom, and decisiveness. Without the corresponding power, the naivety of her nature was exposed.
Princess Qingling was getting more and more flustered by Gao Zhengyang's gaze, and she finally couldn't help but raise her head and ask: "You, uh …"
Gao Zhengyang didn't wait for Princess Qingling to speak, and lowered his head to kiss her.
Feng Qingling was a pure virgin, and didn't have such experience. Her mind went blank, and she just instinctively hugged Gao Zhengyang's arm tightly, and let Gao Zhengyang's words flowed out of his mouth.
After an unknown period of time, Feng Qingling slowly recovered from the impact just now. She tidied up her clothes and couldn't help but feel shy when she thought of how intimate they were just now.
The feeling of being entangled by a man and a woman was indeed very special. It was different from all her previous experiences. While she was confused, she was also a little infatuated with that feeling.
Princess Qing Ling sat on the stone bench for a long time before she managed to organize her thoughts. Today, she seemed to have made a huge mistake. In front of her fiancé, she held hands with Gao Zhengyang and left.
This was no longer a demonstration, but a blatant slap to the face. That Ghost King must be fuming. Lei Heng, Yun Yan, and the pretty boy were all dumbfounded.
Thinking about it now, Princess Qing Ling also felt very happy. This group of people came over to criticize and flaunt their strength. They deserved to be slapped in the face.
As for what the Ghost King thought, Princess Qing Ling didn't really care. She could not change the Ghost King just because he was ugly. Similarly, as the marriage partner, the Ghost King did not have the right to choose.
The marriage of two people was just a means of communication between two countries. No one cared and no one cared about their personal relationship.
When Princess Qing Ling thought about this, she felt a wave of sorrow. She could have an illicit relationship with Gao Zhengyang, but she still couldn't change her own fate.
She couldn't help but ask Gao Zhengyang, "Do you love me?"
Gao Zhengyang laughed. He shook his head and didn't say a word. He turned around and walked to the side of the pond to sit down.
Multicolored koi fish swam in the pond without any worries. It was as though they were always so carefree.
Gao Zhengyang's gaze followed a lively koi fish and said slowly, "Shouldn't you be asking me this question?"
Princess Qing Ling had just been intimate with Gao Zhengyang and her heart was burning. However, Gao Zhengyang avoided her question. This made her extremely disappointed. She said with slight annoyance, "Then who should I ask?"
"In matters between a man and a woman, the first thing you should ask is yourself. Do I love him?"
Gao Zhengyang said leisurely, "Whether you love others or not is your business. Whether other people love you or not, is their business. "
Princess Qing Ling was deep in thought. She faintly understood Gao Zhengyang's meaning. This way of thinking was indeed different from normal people. But it also had Gao Zhengyang's style: self-centered and domineering.
"For example, if I love you, then I love you. Whether you love me or not, it's not important. "
Gao Zhengyang raised his head and looked into the distance. He said with some loneliness, "Remember, all affection, hatred, joy, and anger in this world comes from the heart. If you see your heart clearly, you won't be confused. "
Princess Qing Ling felt that Gao Zhengyang's words were too subversive and didn't make sense. She walked to Gao Zhengyang's side and said loudly, "Liar. I love you. If you don't love me, how can I be happy! All the sadness and pain come from you! "
Princess Qing Ling was slightly agitated. She felt that Gao Zhengyang was finding excuses for her. They had just been intimate and the other wanted to dump her. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shed tears of grievance.
Sparkling and translucent tears rolled down her smooth cheeks, all the way to her chest, quickly wetting a large patch of her chest.
Gao Zhengyang retracted his gaze and slowly stood up. He gently wiped away Princess Qing Ling's tears and comforted her, "Don't cry."
Princess Qing Ling also felt that she had lost her composure, but Gao Zhengyang's kiss had opened the door to her heart. She developed a strong reliance on Gao Zhengyang, which made her abnormally weak.
She couldn't help but ask, "Do you love me?"
Gao Zhengyang found that Princess Qing Ling was very serious and didn't want to brush her off.
To him, the love between a man and a woman was a feeling in life, a scenery, an enjoyment, and an experience.
But love was definitely not his goal, and he wouldn't give up on pursuing love.
Kissing Feng Qing Ling was more of a liking and conquering a beauty. Also, he wanted to provoke Feng Qing Ling and see if he could awaken her.
For this, Gao Zhengyang even used a secret soul technique to leave a deep mark in Feng Qing Ling's heart. What disappointed him was that Feng Qing Ling seemed to have forgotten the past. Under the intense stimulation, she fell head over heels in love with him.
Gao Zhengyang dared to take responsibility for his actions and wasn't afraid to say it. But taking advantage of Feng Qing Ling's memory loss and running away after taking advantage of her didn't make sense.
He muttered, "I love you, but I still have many women …"
"It's okay."
Feng Qing Ling said decisively, "I am willing to share your love with them."
Gao Zhengyang was a little surprised. What was going on? Shouldn't the proud Phoenix Princess berate the scum and break up with him in anger? The plot wasn't right …
"Uh, you have to think about it seriously." Gao Zhengyang advised seriously.
Feng Qing Ling stared with wide eyes and nodded, "I have thought about it. You are the only one who can marry me."
Gao Zhengyang had a headache. This Phoenix Princess couldn't be trying to scam him, right?! Just a kiss and she wanted to pledge her life to him … He didn't think he was that charming. Could it be that there was something wrong with the secret soul technique?
"Alright, I just hope you don't regret it!"
"Pinky promise, we will be together forever and never regret."
Feng Qing Ling smiled and stretched out her slender fingers to make a pinky promise.
Gao Zhengyang cooperated and stretched out his finger. Feng Qing Ling made the pinky promise.
"Whoever regrets is a puppy."
"Whoever regrets is a puppy."
Feng Qing Ling was easily satisfied. After making the pinky promise, she beamed with joy. Her face was glowing and she looked very charming.
Feng Qing Ling was very beautiful. She was elegant and graceful. She didn't need to speak to give off a strong and inviolable aura. When she laughed to her heart's content, she was very sincere and amiable. She didn't have to speak to show off her arrogance.
Gao Zhengyang didn't like it when people put on airs. He liked Feng Qing Ling's natural and sincere look.
Although the development was out of his expectations, the result wasn't too bad. As a man, if Gao Zhengyang continued to complain, it would be too pretentious.
Feng Qing Ling held onto Gao Zhengyang's hand and didn't let go. She leaned on Gao Zhengyang's shoulder and said, "When I was young, I hoped that there would be someone I could lean on and accompany me. My dream has finally come true. "
Gao Zhengyang was a little embarrassed. Feng Qing Ling actually had such a sweet fantasy of a little girl. He really didn't know what to say.
Memories could be changed, but a strong person's nature wouldn't change. Feng Qing Ling's words probably came from her heart. Gao Zhengyang was thinking that when Feng Qing Ling woke up, she would be so embarrassed that she would bang her head against the wall and die.
Gao Zhengyang was thinking about how to deal with the little girl Feng Qing Ling. Suddenly, he was alerted and turned to look.
A swordsman in green walked over the red leaves on the ground. The person's facial features were like a painting. His eyebrows were like swords. He wore a green robe and carried a sword. He was handsome and full of heroic spirit. It was Ao Zhen.
Ao Zhen looked at Feng Qing Ling who was leaning on Gao Zhengyang's shoulder and said to Gao Zhengyang in disdain, "I heard that Xuan Tian Sect's Secret Sword Hall's First Seat is invincible with dual swords. Now it seems like it's nothing much."
Before Gao Zhengyang could say anything, Feng Qing Ling was already angry. Her face darkened and she said, "Who are you? How dare you trespass into the State Guesthouse!"
"In this world, there are only places that I don't want to go. There is no place that I don't dare to go!"
Ao Zhen raised her eyebrows and said proudly.
Gao Zhengyang found it a little funny. Ao Zhen, whose memory was changed, also revealed her chuunibyou temperament. This was a little different from the calm and magnanimous Ao Zhen in the past.
"What protector, but having an affair with the princess. What a disgrace to swordsmen!"
The white-haired Lu Chuan walked out from the other side of the forest. His face was full of mockery. The murderous intent in his eyes was like lightning, and his aura was extremely strong.
"Who are you?"
Ao Zhen was a little displeased. She hated the intimacy between Gao Zhengyang and Feng Qing Ling, but she did not know why. Just when she wanted to ask a few more questions, an outsider popped out, which made her very angry.
Lu Chuan was very polite to Ao Zhen. He nodded and said, "I am Lu Chuan from the Storm Sword Sect."
He paused for a while and said, "You must be the world famous Sword of the Virgin!"
Ao Zhen nodded too. Lu Chuan had been famous for decades, so of course she had heard of him.
When Lu Chuan heard Ao Zhen's evaluation of Gao Zhengyang, he had already tacitly agreed that she was on the same side as him. He said, "Gao Zhengyang is shameless and has lost the reputation of swordsmen. Today, I want to clear the name of all swordsmen in the world, and kill this despicable Gao Zhengyang. I hope that the Sword of the Virgin can be my witness. "
"Huh?"
Ao Zhen was stunned. She did not like the intimacy between Gao Zhengyang and Feng Qing Ling, but when she heard that Lu Chuan wanted to deal with Gao Zhengyang, she instinctively felt a strong hostility.
"Sect Leader Lu, don't be rash."
Before he finished his sentence, Yue Tianpeng, who was dressed in white, had already leaped a few feet and landed beside Lu Chuan.
Yue Tianpeng's white clothes fluttered as he flew like a swallow, but when he landed, he did not stir a speck of dust.
To be able to execute such a profound qinggong in the Sword Realm, Yue Tianpeng's innate ability was really mysterious. Even Gao Zhengyang knew that his lightness technique was far inferior to the other party.
Seeing familiar people appearing with different appearances, Gao Zhengyang felt that it was even more fun. As for Lu Chuan's provocation, he did not care much.
Lu Chuan looked at Gao Zhengyang with hatred. He felt that this was a good opportunity to make a move, and he did not want to retreat just like that.
Yue Tianpeng did not dare to give an order, so he could only persuade, "Sect Leader Lu, the Sword Conference is in two days. If you have any grievances, you can settle them at the Sword Platform. "
Lu Chuan looked at Ao Zhen unwillingly. He thought that Ao Zhen would stand on his side, but Ao Zhen was obviously hostile towards him, and clearly did not have the intention to join hands with him.
As for Yue Tianpeng, it was obvious that he would not make a move. This kind of following the rules made Lu Chuan look down on him. A swordsman should be unscrupulous in order to win.
Dozens of swordsmen from the Wind Thunder Sect, as well as hundreds of elites, were all killed by Gao Zhengyang. This kind of swordsman was terrifying. Joining hands to kill them was the best plan. Why must they compete fairly with each other!
But Yue Tianpeng and Ao Zhen did not have the intention to join hands, and Lu Chuan did not want to take the risk. He snorted coldly, and left with his sword.
Yue Tianpeng smiled elegantly at Feng Qingling, and said apologetically, "I have barged in, I hope Your Highness does not take offense."
Feng Qingling did not speak, and only waved her hand. She was actually very angry in her heart. Just as she was getting intimate with Gao Zhengyang, such a large group of people suddenly appeared to disrupt the situation.
All the atmosphere was destroyed, and all the mood was gone.
After Yue Tianpeng left with a smile, Ao Zhen also felt uncomfortable, and turned to use her qinggong to fly far away.
"Don't run around."
Gao Zhengyang was worried about Ao Zhen, and after informing Feng Qingling, he also used his qinggong to follow.
His body was strong, but in terms of qinggong, he did not have much of an advantage. At least, he was far from Yue Tianpeng. He was not much stronger than Ao Zhen.
If he was a step slower, he could only see Ao Zhen's green silhouette flash by. The terrain here was complicated, and Gao Zhengyang was afraid that he would lose her, so he hurriedly used his inner force to catch up.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingling was the only one left in the bustling pool. She looked at Gao Zhengyang's silhouette, puzzled, and did not understand why he went to chase after Ao Zhen.
"Could it be that he has taken a fancy to that woman?"
Feng Qingling felt that it was not possible. Gao Zhengyang's character was cold and deep, and he would never forget himself when he saw a beautiful woman.
But no matter what the reason was, Gao Zhengyang left her here, and this made Feng Qingling very angry.
"I will settle the score when you come back!" Feng Qingling said to herself with hatred.
What she did not expect was that someone beside her suddenly said, "Looks like the person Your Highness entrusted to isn't a good person!"
Feng Qingling was even angrier. Her place had become a market, and everyone could come and go as they pleased, treating her as if she did not exist.
She looked around angrily and said, "Who is sneaking around!"
Feng Qingling did not see anyone, but the voice just now was right beside her ear, and it was definitely not an illusion.
"Your Highness, we should have a good chat," the voice continued.
Feng Qingling heard it more clearly this time, and the voice was indeed right beside her, and it was very close. But she did not find any trace of it.
The sky was clear, and the sun was shining brightly. Feng Qingling felt a hint of gloomy and ghostly aura.
She held onto the sword hilt at her waist, and said coldly, "Where are you?"
"I am under your feet," the voice said with a laugh.
Feng Qingling looked down, and there were only bright red leaves and her shadow on the green stone floor.
As if she felt her gaze, her shadow twisted and stood up slowly, like a piece of paper being erected. The thin black shadow kept trembling in the breeze. It was quite a funny sight.
Feng Qingling could not laugh no matter how hard she tried. She had never seen such a strange situation in her life. Without thinking, she pulled out her sword and slashed continuously, and in an instant, she slashed seven times consecutively, leaving a few long sword marks on the shadow.
The shadow trembled even more violently in the wind, as if it could dissipate at any time, but it did not.
"Your Highness, attacking the moment you arrive is not the way to treat a guest."
The shadow was not angry after being struck, and even had the mood to tease Feng Qingling.
Feng Qingling calmed down, and since the sword was useless, there was no need to rush. She said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Neither human nor ghost," the shadow answered.
"What do you want?" Feng Qingling asked warily.
The blurry face of the shadow wriggled a little, as if it was trying to make a smile. But that expression made Feng Qingling even more afraid.
"I am here to help you."
Feng Qingling took a few steps back. Such a strange thing suddenly appeared, how stupid would she be to believe it? But she could not do anything to it at the moment, and Gao Zhengyang was not here, so she could only play along, "Oh, what can you help me with?"
"Help Your Highness grasp your fate, and become a true expert."
The shadow said faintly.
"Not interested, thank you." Feng Qingling directly rejected. Even a child would not believe such big words, and she had no interest in talking nonsense with it.
"Your Highness, I can help you firmly grasp Gao Zhengyang's heart."
The shadow seemed to reveal a strange smile. "Are you interested now?"
Feng Qingling shook her head, "I don't know what you are talking about."
As she said that, she took a few more steps back, and shouted, "Guards, assassin!"
The surrounding guards heard Feng Qingling's voice, and hurriedly rushed over. If something happened to the princess, it would be bad. Especially when there were people from Qi Country living next door, who knew what would happen!
Many people did not understand why the Qi Country's Prince and Princess Qingling were arranged to stay in the state guesthouse. Wasn't this just looking for trouble?
A large group of guards shouted and rushed in, and the garden became a mess.
The shadow sighed softly, and its body slowly turned illusory, finally turning into a faint wisp of smoke and dissipating.
"Your Highness, this is the Life and Death Linked Sword Seal. Once it is imprinted on Gao Zhengyang, he will be able to share life and death with you, and be with you forever."
Although the shadow disappeared, Feng Qingling's palm had an additional strange black mark of two crossed swords.
She looked at the mark on her palm, and revealed a look of deep thought. She did not know why, but she felt that what the shadow said was true. This made her rather moved.
But on the other hand, she felt a little uneasy. Everything she did today seemed to be wrong!
Under the gaze of many guards, Feng Qingling sighed, "I feel that something is wrong …"
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