The building of the Virgin Palace is not too gorgeous, but it has a sense of being unrestrained and leisurely.

Duan Chen entered the Holy Mother's Hall and walked through a quiet corridor. A boudoir appeared in front of him.

"Ning'er, someone has come to see you, why don't you come out sooner?" said the Virgin.

"Who? A dreamy sound came from the boudoir, and Duan Chen was a little confused.

"The person you talk about every day." The Virgin chuckled.

A sound of footsteps suddenly came from the boudoir, and a pretty figure broke out, wearing a yellow shirt, with a slightly red cherry lips. The dreamlike figure was Xiao Ning'er!

"Mr. Duan, it's been a long time since we saw each other." A red glow flew across Xiao Ning'er's face and gave a gift to Duan Chenyingying.

"Ning'er, long time no see, are you okay?" Duan Chen was excited and felt his head blank.

With Duan Chen's concentration, even in front of a fairy who looks like a fairy, his heart is beating wildly and unable to maintain peace.

"Ning'er, you'll accompany Duan Chen first. I have something to do, so let's go first." A smile appeared on the corner of the Virgin's mouth, giving the two space to live alone.

Duan Chen and Xiao Ning'er both stood at the door of the boudoir and were stunned for a long time. Neither of them spoke, but only heard a heavy breathing sound.

After a long time, Xiao Ning'er chuckled and said, "Why are you standing stupidly? Go in and sit down."

"Um... OK." Duan Chen said embarrassedly.

After entering the boudoir, the blush on Xiao Ning'er's face became even brighter, just like the colorful clouds in the sky. She regretted it. She shouldn't have let Duan Chen enter her boudoir because there was her secret inside.

After Duan Chen entered the boudoir, he was stunned. The boudoir was not big and not gorgeously decorated, but had a calm charm, a gentleness and a deep thought! Because the walls of the boudoir were all covered.

What covered the walls was not jewelry, but Duan Chen!

The boudoir was filled with Duan Chen's figures, and each Duan Chen was different. There were serious Duan Chen, proud Duan Chen, angry Duan Chen, and smiling Duan Chen...

Xiao Ning'er hurriedly turned her back, her whole face turned red, and she no longer dared to look at Duan Chen again.

Life is like water under ice, and it flows east day and night without knowing it.

After she separated from Duan Chen, Xiao Ning'er's heart was filled with deep lovesickness for many days and nights. She carved this lovesickness on the canvas, allowing Duan Chen to accompany her all the time. In the quiet night, the nightingale's cry was no longer so ugly.

"Ning'er, you..."

Duan Chen's eyes were full of portraits, and he was himself. His heart suddenly trembled, and there was an extremely strong impulse in his heart. He wanted to embrace Xiao Ning'er in his arms and integrate with her, and never be separated for generations.

"I... I have painted many portraits of you without your consent. You won't blame me, right?"

Xiao Ning'er was still facing away from Duan Chen, her face blushed like a delicate red rose, and she was really embarrassed to turn around to face Duan Chen.

"How could I blame you?" Duan Chen said softly.

"Really? If you don't like it, I'll take them off." Xiao Ning'er said softly.

"Ning'er."

Duan Chen's voice was extremely gentle. His hard heart as hard as iron melted completely. A tenderness surged like a tide. He could no longer stop the impulse from the bottom of his heart, and he did not want to stop it anymore!

Suddenly, Duan Chen rushed forward, opened his arms, hugged Xiao Ning'er tightly, and refused to let go, as if he was holding his entire life in his arms.

"Young Master Duan, you..."

Xiao Ning'er was in a state of chaos and wanted to break free, but found that Duan Chen's arms were like steel and could not be shaken at all.

With Xiao Ning'er's current cultivation level of the eighth level of Emperor Wu, she even surpassed Duan Chen, but she didn't even know why she couldn't avoid Duan Chen and why she couldn't break free from Duan Chen's arms. Perhaps, she didn't want to break free.

"Ning'er, burn all those portraits. No need, no need in the future." Duan Chen said firmly, "I will protect you for life, I will love you forever, I will accompany you forever. I will really not need those portraits."

"You...what did you say."

Xiao Ning'er's face turned from red to white, her delicate body trembled slightly, her thoughts flew around, and her heart was as messy as she was at a loss. Duan Chen's bold confession made her suddenly filled with happiness, but she was also a little scared, and her delicate body couldn't help but struggle violently.

"Ning'er, I'm rude." Duan Chen observed his expression and seemed to understand what Xiao Ning'er meant. He immediately turned pale, his hands loosened, and he softened like mud.

Duan Chen is a full novice in terms of relationship between men and women, and has no experience. This time he mustered up the courage to confess his love. He originally thought he would receive a warm response from Xiao Ning'er, but the facts were not the same as what he expected.

When the longing for happiness is too urgent, the pain arises deep in the human heart.

Duan Chen sighed secretly, his eyes were dark, and he was depressed, and turned around and left.

"Hey, don't leave!"

Xiao Ning'er exclaimed, ran out like a rabbit, hugging Duan Chen's waist from behind. At this moment, whatever reserve, lady, and shyness were no longer important. She just wanted to be a girl who pursues happiness.

"Mr. Duan, I am naturally happy that you said these words to me, but it was too sudden and I was a little scared." Xiao Ning'er said softly.

Duan Chen seemed to have come to heaven from hell, his eyes as bright as stars, and he hurriedly turned around, his expression was gentle, and he stroked Xiao Ning'er's black hair.

"Ning'er, Ning'er, your hair is so beautiful." Duan Chen said softly.

Xiao Ning'er chuckled, let go of her hands holding Duan Chen, turned around and said, "Don't mess it up."

In the boudoir, the atmosphere was extremely subtle. Duan Chen and Xiao Ning'er were standing foolishly and didn't speak for a long time.

Duan Chen still doesn't understand women after all, and the layer of window paper between men and women cannot be penetrated too quickly. Perhaps, pretending to be ignorant and maintaining the status quo will be better for both of them, and they still need time to brew.

It is natural to wait for the flowers to bloom, of course, the most ideal state, but Duan Chen is unwilling to wait any longer. If he keeps his love in his heart, he will suffocate to death! He would rather pierce the window paper and pour out all the love hidden in his heart.

In the boudoir, the two restless hearts gradually calmed down. Duan Chen's eyes were as bright as stars, and he was always looking at Xiao Ning'er's beautiful figure. He was waiting for an answer.

Xiao Ning'er in front of her, wearing a yellow shirt, fairy skin and jade bones, and the dream-willing figure finally turned around, her bright face blooming like a flower, which was fascinating.

"Mr. Duan, did you just say the basis?" Xiao Ning'er smiled.

"What do you think?" Duan Chen also smiled.

Xiao Ning'er was like a swallow, throwing herself into Duan Chen's arms, smiling like a flower, and her beauty was peerless!

"Ning'er, I'm going to change my words in the future. I'm very unfamiliar with calling Mr. Duan."

"Brother Chen..."
Chapter completed!