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"Pfft ~" In the dark corner of the imperial garden, a white figure slowly appeared, the corners of her lips slightly raised as she couldn't hold back her mocking laughter. She then paced forward, slowly intruding into Qiao Qiao's line of sight.

Qiao Qiao still looked over when she heard the voice. When she saw Yan Mo Chen's handsome face, she did not avert her gaze and instead welcomed him generously. What was she afraid of? The person who should be feeling guilty should be the big tailed wolf in front of her.

Yan Mo Chen's footsteps paused, then he smiled gently and walked slowly towards Qiao Luo. With a look, Qingwu understood what he meant, and she smiled as she turned to leave. In the entire Royal Garden, only Qiao Qiao and Yan Mo Chen looked at each other.

"Aren't you surprised to see me?" Yan Mo Chen gently raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Surprised about what?" Qiao Qiao was still frowning. She had already thought that her edict would be unable to stop him, and her deliberate evasion was only for a short period of time. He would find her sooner or later, but the corner of her lips still curled up.

Yan Mo Chen chuckled, he did not care about Qiao Qiao's words of ridicule. He just lowered his brows and sighed, "Looks like what you said about me was all fake."

"Ha ha!" Qiao Qiao suddenly sneered and then said aggressively, "Just because I have you in my heart, can you take my sincerity as a joke, use me behind my back, plot against me, and even toy with me?"

"That's not it …" He had never thought of playing around with her in his hands. He said with a serious face, "I admit that the reason why I approached you as the leader of the Palace was because we wanted to use you, and that was because we had a common enemy, but we also had our own needs. It was impossible for me to make use of you, and slowly I really wanted to stay by your side and help you get what you wanted.

The corner of Qiao Qiao's mouth still curled up and a deep suspicion appeared on his face. This was definitely not the first time this big tailed wolf had planned things for her behind her back. At this moment, Qiao Qiao's mind was filled with contempt for the man in front of her.

"Believe it or not, what I said was true." Yan Mo Chen said with a lonely expression as he looked at Qiao whose eyes were gradually becoming distant.

Qiao Qiao raised his head slightly and thought to himself, "What the hell, why is it that when I see Yan Mo Chen so lonely, I can't help but want to go up and pacify him? At the same time, my heart ached uncontrollably after seeing his downcast face."

She firmly held back the urge to kill herself, coughed lightly and said, "No matter what, you were wrong about Li Ruo Ying."

Yan Mo Chen looked up, and seeing that Qiao Qiao still spoke in such a soft tone, he immediately moved forward and continued to stare at Qiao Qiao. When they were less than five centimeters away, he suddenly laughed and took out a hairpin carved with a snow-white pear blossom from his chest pocket and gently placed it on Qiao Qiao's hair bun.

"You look really good with it." He lowered his head and could not help but exclaim.

Meanwhile, Qiao Qiao was still stunned on the spot by his quick movements. It was unknown when her resistance towards him was this relaxed. When he was just a little bit closer, her heart couldn't stop beating rapidly.

"You came to bribe me?" Qiao still frowned in frustration.

"Then, did it work?" Yan Mo Chen's eyes were filled with anticipation. Even though he was angry when he received the letter that Qiao Moyu was still mocking, he still listened to Yan Mu's plan and immediately went to the various jewelry stores in Qiao Guo to pick out the pear flower hairpin for her. For some reason, the moment he saw the hairpin, he was certain that other than Qiao still, there was no other person in the world who would bring out such a beautiful hairpin.

"Nope." Qiao Qiao still turned around arrogantly, her fingers unconsciously raised to stroke the pear flower hairpin on her head. She really did not expect that the usually cold and aloof Regent would actually choose jewelry for her.

When Yan Mo Chen saw his appearance, he could not help but snicker. He held onto Qiao Qiao's petite body and could not bear to let go.

Qiao Qiao's face was still red. This was a sunny day in the imperial garden.

"Let go!" She shouted with slight anger.

"I want you to remember my taste." Yan Mo Chen pressed Qiao Qiao onto his chest, the sonorous sound of his heartbeat caused Qiao to be enchanted once again.

"You recognized me by that smell?" Yan Mo Chen's tone was indifferent, and there was a trace of an evil smile on his face.

Qiao Qiao still abruptly raised his head. Yan Mo Chen's smile gradually faded, even to the point where Qiao Qiao was still suspecting that he was hallucinating. That ten thousand year old ice face unexpectedly had such a charming smile.

She had indeed thought about what kind of a handsome face she would have under the Death's Formula mask, but now that they had fused together, she did not feel any unfamiliarity or discomfort. It was as if the Death's Formula was a natural match for Yan Mo Chen, who had a divine face, but now that the two of them had overlapped, she was even more clear.

"You got to know Li Ruo Ying first, but the reason why she was able to be caught by the Demon Lord was because of me." Yan Mo Chen sighed, at the end of the day, he was only using Li Ruo Ying, "It was because I revealed your identity to her that she turned to you, who she had met before, and she was even more willing to submit to your hand, because you are the only one she can rely on, and only you can protect her and make her retreat safely, and … After this incident, I found her and promised to give her a thousand gold after it was over so that she could give birth to the baby in her womb and let both of them live happily ever after. "

Qiao Qiao's mouth was still wide open. No wonder Li Ruo Ying had found her at the very first moment she entered the Devil Palace. All of this was caused by Yan Mo Chen, but … She asked in disbelief, "You're saying that Li Ruo Ying has a baby in her womb?"

"Yes." Yan Mo Chen nodded, "He is the son of the man you met that day."

Qiao Qiao still let out a slow sigh. Li Ruo Ying's feelings towards that trash of a man could be considered to be extremely deep, "She actually became pregnant with his child."

"If Li Ruo Ying knew that she had this child, she definitely wouldn't have separated from that man." Everything that had happened was just right.

"Yes, for the sake of her child, she will definitely continue to endure being by that man's side." Qiao Qiao sighed as well. A woman really did everything for her child.

Yan Mo Chen did not speak, but held Qiao Qiao's small body even tighter. He was afraid that if he let go of her hand, the little girl would disappear.

Qiao Qiao was still smiling faintly as he let Yan Mo Chen hold him in his arms, feeling their heartbeats.

"Actually, what I want to know the most is, do you really like the Art of Death or Yan Mo Chen?" Yan Mo Chen's smile became wider and wider. He had wanted to figure this out a long time ago, but unfortunately, he was too embarrassed to speak of it.

"What's different?" Joe was still frowning and nodding.

"Naturally." Yan Mo Chen looked into the distance as if he was lost in thought.

When I found out that it was Yan Mo Chen, I asked myself which face Yan Mo Chen I loved. When I woke up from the assassination, no matter who had such a magnificent face in front of me, I was afraid that my heart would be in a mess like a little deer running around, but as the days passed and I needed help, the first thing that came to my mind was Yan Mo Chen. The person that accompanied me was also Yan Mo Chen, so I knew that my heart had long been given the appearance of someone unknown, powerless and sometimes a little hateful. Qiao Qiao continued to smile, as if he was recalling something joyful. "I am really glad that the Killing technique is Yan Mo Chen. The heavens have given me the biggest joke and the deepest surprise."

Yan Mo Chen did not answer, but smiled with satisfaction. He reached out his hand to grab the hand that was still hanging down from Qiao and held it in his hand, feeling extremely pained.

"You never answered my question. Why did you approach me as the Death's Note? And yet, you rejected me as Yan Mo Chen." Qiao Qiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Mo Chen's warm eyes as he asked.

"You still don't understand my answer?" Yan Mo Chen smiled and tapped the tip of his nose gently. He did not even know how he fell in love with this little girl, who was trying to grind people's spirits, while he was doing the [Subduing Formula].

Hearing Yan Mo Chen's words, he had already forgotten about the previous angry scene. Instead, he lifted his head and looked into the depths of his bottomless abyss with his clear eyes, as if he wanted to see if his words were true or false.

"I won't lie to you anymore, and I won't use my feelings to achieve the goal I want." Yan Mo Chen seemed to know what Qiao Qiao was thinking and his lips curled up slightly. He seemed to be very patient with this little girl. "Actually, if only I could have died, how good would that be." Then, there was a sense of loneliness in her warm eyes.

Qiao still understood that he did not want to face the royal uncle's identity, but that could not be the reason that prevented them from being together.

Definitely not, she said, frowning.

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