"Red Yan--" Xue Biao shouted in heartache, pulled Mu Xiyue, put the knife on his neck, and shouted towards Longyinfeng: "You dare to kill my sister, you have to kill my sister, If you do n’t die, I ’ll let her die. You can do it yourself. "

Long Yinfeng stepped forward in amazement, and Mu Xiyue read the worry in his eyes.

"Long Yinfeng, my life is not worth money, but Mu Xiyue's life is different. Do you really want her to die?" Xue Biao deepened his tone and shivered nonstop.

"Xue Biao, if you dare to hurt her, this king will tell you to die better than life." Long Yinfeng pressed hard, and Xue Biao stepped back step by step.

Finally there was no way to retreat. Behind the cliff was Baizhang. He stopped and said, "Dragon Yinfeng, don't you really want Mu Xiyue to live?"

Long Yinfeng stared at Mu Xiyue, slowly raised his hand, put the sword on his neck, and glared at Xue Biao's hypocritical smile.

Tears, gently falling, slowly raised his hands to know at least that Long Yinfeng was willing to give up her life for her, smiled indifferently, glanced at the cliff behind him, and said, "Wang Ye, enough, thank you for not giving up Mu Xiyue in the end. "An unpredictable hunch spontaneously emerged, and Long Yinfeng looked at her worriedly.

"What are you going to do?" Xue Biao asked nervously.

Taking a deep breath, holding Xue Biao's hand holding the knife tightly, she smiled and went down to the cliff beside her. Xue Biao shouted in panic: "Ah ---."

"Mu Xiyue--" Long Yinfeng jumped down with no effort.

A miracle appeared, Xue Biao fell off the bottom of the cliff, Long Yinfeng grabbed a small tree pole in the sky with one hand, and Mu Xiyue with one hand: "Yue'er, hold tight, don't give up."

The arrogant beacon in the distance, but gentle at night, the moonlight filled the whole earth.

The cliff is empty, and the two who hold onto each other tightly look at each other. What kind of love song in life is they writing?

Mu Xiyue's body was like a dead leaf in late autumn, swaying in the wind in a crumbling manner, holding her hand tightly, vowing not to give up, when this woman entered her own heart and occupied her own heart. Looking at the tears of her eyes, the pain in her heart was unbearable, and the sound of ‘Ka ——’ was crisp, the tree pole cracked a mouth, Mu Xiyue felt tight, watching Long Yinfeng did not mean to let go, Overwhelmed by tension.

Slowly taking out the silver needle from his arms, Long Yinfeng's nerves collapsed instantly, and cold sweat condensed into drops of water and fell into the cliff with heartache. He cried in fear: "Mu Xiyue, what are you going to do?" The trembling voice glanced at his worries at this time.

Tears slipped silently, and the arc of the corner of the mouth told fate. The silver needle slowly approached Long Yinfeng ’s clenched hands and smiled and said, "Mu Xiyue is not greedy, and if you are destined for the next moment, I will lose Life, no complaint or regret, just meet it, you have to take good care-husband. "

Long Yinfeng's pupils widened, and a pair of dark eyes were full of fear. He looked helplessly as the silver needle in Mu Xiyue's hand gradually approached the pockmark on his hand. After digging it down, he would let go even if he had a strong will. For the first time, pray to God, no matter what happens, don't let yourself let go, don't let him lose her.

A tear fell on Mu Xiyue's face, Mu Xiyue smiled happily, he lowered his heart, closed his eyes and pierced towards Ma hole.

"No—" Long Yinfeng roared loudly, and Cai'er suddenly came out from one side, quickly pecking Mu Xiyue's hand, and the silver needle fell into the cliff under him.

Feng Qing and Wang Yang arrived in time, Feng Qing anxiously shouted: "Come on the rope."

Immediately, the rope was taken, and Wang Yang took it and threw it in the direction of Long Yinfeng. At the moment when the pole was brittle, Long Yinfeng grabbed the rope.

"Pull up quickly." Feng Qing shouted, fearing something unexpected.

"Yes—" Everyone worked together to pull Mu Xiyue and Long Yinfeng from the cliff.

Just landing, Long Yinfeng yelled at Mu Xiyue: "Are you really tired of living? I don't know if you are under a cliff of Baizhang. If you have three long and two short, do you want to make this king guilty for a lifetime?"

She didn't want to make him feel guilty all her life, but simply wanted to keep him alive. The tears of grievances poured out of her eyes. When Longyin Fengsha dragged her into her arms, she hugged her tightly and hated to rub into her body. After changing the arrogance of Fang Cai, he whispered softly in her ear: "Please don't do this stupid thing anymore. Without you, I will not feel guilty for a lifetime, only heartache and regret for a lifetime."

The tears wet the placket on his chest, unwilling, happy, and moved. With excessive tension and excessive fatigue, Mu Xiyue fainted gradually.

Long Yinfeng was shocked and pulled Feng Qing nervously and said, "Qing, let's see, let's see."

Feng Qing looked at his pulse, his eyes squinted at Long Yinfeng, before his hand was shaking, his eyes were full of anxiety and fear, he was actually scared, even if Lian Ruoyi stopped him from poisoning. He had never been so nervous when he was in the needle. Take back your eyes and look at Mu Xiyue's pale face. You are really special. You unconsciously captured Long Yinfeng's cold heart, his identity, his embrace, and his ambition. This life is doomed to be extraordinary and doomed. It's ascetic when you have a child's private affair. It's as simple as you, and you certainly don't know the danger of the future. Poor Mu Xiyue, if one day he wants to make a decision, what should you do?

"What happened to her? Qing." Long Yinfeng dared not blink, fearing what might happen.

Feng Qing smiled and said: "Jiyun, it's okay, don't worry, just tired, just go back and rest and rest."

Long Yinfeng sat paralyzed on the ground. Panting, "It's fine if it's okay, it's fine if it's okay."

The ghosts of Ruiyang Mountain were destroyed, and a group of people from Yuan Ji Shuangzhuang were rescued. At this time, the people were walking towards the border city on the moonlight and returning to their long-standing home.

Mu Xiyue opened her eyes slowly, her thoughts were not concentrated, and she gently raised her lips and said, "Where is this?"

"Are you awake?" Long Yinfeng looked at her with joy. "This is the carriage, we are on our way back to the border town."

Her mind was finally awake. If she was in a big carriage, she and Long Yinfeng were the only ones. Sit up and lift the curtain, looking at the darkness outside, and suddenly thought of something, saying: "Qing'er?"

Looking at her nervousness, Long Yinfeng was really funny and angry, saying: "The Tibetan youth has already returned home, you don't ask me if I'm good, I only think of Qinger."

Mu Xiyue laughed out loudly and said, "How is the prince like a child?"

"You ..." No one said this to him. At this time, Mu Xiyuekou said it, but he didn't feel angry. She pulled her over to sit next to her and looked at her neck carefully.

Mu Xiyue asked in embarrassment: "What's wrong?"

"Look if Xue Biao hurt you."

Warm in my heart, I met Long Yinfeng's soft eyes, and my cheeks flushed.

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