"What happened with you in the Ghost Realm, and your betrayal of the Ghost Realm for Wei Yifang..." Yan Xiaoyu said as she strode forward, looking sideways at the ridiculously beautiful Yun Ziyou.
"I have forgotten all the past events..."
"You're lying, tell me now, I want to hear it..."
"Where did that pistol of yours come from? I've traveled all over the country for so many years, and I've never seen such a strange firearm."
"Ah? A pistol. This is a powerful weapon. It was a very advanced weapon in our time. Sister Bai brought one over. I also have one, but I don't know how to use it, so I gave it to Sister Bai. Now Bai
My sister gave it back to me..."
"Xiaoyu..."
"Um?"
"After you find Xiao Ninglan, I will take you to leave Xiliang and explore the world, okay?"
"Okay!" Yan Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, then agreed as if she had made up her mind.
The sun had already disappeared into the horizon, sparse shadows were flowing, and the lush trees in the dark moved. Then a man covered in blood staggered out. Xiao Ninglan looked at the man and woman walking away hand in hand in front of him in a daze, spitting out a lot of blood from his thin lips.
, she wants to follow him to explore the world? What about him? He is not dead yet...
When he fell, he used all his internal strength to break the rope. There were many branches on the cliff that slowed down his body's fall. The moment he landed, his liver almost shattered from the fall, but he didn't.
die……
Would she be disappointed to know that he was not dead yet? Along the path they walked, he clutched his chest and followed step by step. Blood continued to escape from the corners of his lips, and his handsome face was stained with blood.
Under the sunset, the demons are incomparable.
His beauty is different from Yun Ziyou. Yun Ziyou is the kind of man whose beauty is unforgettable and stunning, but he is the kind of beauty that can make people fall into intoxication and even be unable to extricate themselves. If Yun Ziyou were a plant
The enchanting Manzhu Shahua, then Xiao Ninglan is the poisonous poppy on the cliff, he will make people addicted and crazy...
He staggered as he walked. Along the way, the weeds were stained with his blood. He didn't know why he was following them, but he knew that if he let her leave his sight at this time, then he would really lose everything in his life.
She did.
At the bottom of the cliff in summer, the stars were particularly bright. Yun Ziyou lit a fire. Yan Xiaoyu hugged herself and leaned against the cliff and shivered. She looked up at the sky and said quietly, "We found him at the place where he fell off the cliff.
It's been so long, but there's nothing there. Could it be that his body was taken away by wild animals?"
Yun Ziyou raised his head from the fire and said calmly, "Although Xiao Ninglan is no longer invulnerable to all poisons, wild beasts still dare not approach him casually. If his body is not found, he is probably not dead yet!"
"Oh..." Yan Xiaoyu responded, and she breathed a long sigh of relief. She didn't know why, but she had already made up her mind to leave him and live a new life, but when she thought about his life or death, she couldn't feel relieved at all.
unfold.
Looking at her reddish cheeks reflected in the firelight, Yun Ziyou threw away the firewood stick in his hand. He stood up and walked to Yan Xiaoyu, turned her body so that she could lean on his legs, and took off the cover of his coat.
On her body, "Go to sleep, don't think about it, we will continue to search tomorrow."
Yan Xiaoyu nodded, raised her little face with a smile and looked at Yun Ziyou. Her hands held the corners of the clothes he covered her body with, "Ziyou, I used to envy Sister Bai because Feng Mochen is so tall.
So handsome!”
Yun Ziyou sneered and pinched Yan Xiaoyu's pink cheeks, "Are you still envious now?"
Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, her smiling eyes narrowed into slits, "I'm not envious anymore, because you are as handsome as Feng Mochen!"
Yun Ziyou laughed out loud, and the hand that pinched her cheek tightened, "Are you a nymphomaniac? You only like handsome men?"
Yan Xiaoyu reached out and pulled off the sadistic hand on her cheek, her big black and white eyes flashed, "Yes, I just like good-looking men!"
Yun Ziyou gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes to glare at her, but Yan Xiaoyu chuckled. She stretched out her hand to pinch his cheek, "I'm just kidding you. Grandpa Yun, you are so handsome. Tell me about your room with Wei Yi."
story..."
In the dark, Xiao Ninglan touched her cheek. He shouldn't look ugly, right?
His deep eyes stared at the man and woman beside the fire in the distance. They were indeed very happy together. He had never seen Yan Xiaoyu smile so carelessly at him, but he would not allow it, as long as he was still alive.
, he would not allow her to leave him.
Death was not allowed. When he fell from the cliff and almost thought he would die, the first thing that came to his mind was, how long would he have to wait in the Wangchuan River to wait for her?
So he didn't allow it. It turned out that loneliness was so terrible. He had been alone for twenty years. He wanted her to accompany him whether life or death...
Paranoid thoughts caused burning pain in his chest, and severe internal injuries caused blood to well up in his chest. Warm blood kept flowing out from between his nose. He stretched out his hand, wiped it away, and then turned and walked towards the distant stream.
She said that she only likes good-looking men, and he must look ugly at the moment, so he has to wash himself before appearing in front of her. He will tell her that no matter what her request is, he will satisfy her, as long as she doesn't
Leaving him, he was willing to give up everything and go wander the world with her.
After so many years of calculation and planning, he was really tired. Even if one day the entire country of Xiliang was in his hands, without her by his side, what would be the meaning of it all?
Unknowingly, he fell in love with her so deeply. He squatted by the stream and tapped a few of his acupuncture points. He washed away the blood on his cheeks. The cold water seemed to penetrate into his bones. He coughed and spoke again.
Vomiting blood clots...
Yun Ziyou pinched Yan Xiaoyu's nose, and Yan Xiaoyu reached out to pat his hand, but he quickly dodged it. After she took her hand back, his hand squeezed up again. After going back and forth, the two started playing around the fire.
Suddenly, a flying knife passed through the fire and was nailed to the cliff with a clang. Yun Ziyou's expression changed and he stood up quickly. The dagger had completely submerged into the cliff, leaving only the hilt on the outside. The person who came was unexpectedly.
From this internal force.
His face darkened, and he looked at the old woman in cloak walking in the moonlight. Yan Xiaoyu also jumped up, grabbed Yun Ziyou's sleeve and said, "What's going on? Is someone going to sneak attack us?"
She struggled to take out the pistol from her wide sleeves, but was pressed down by Yun Ziyou. He shook his head, but kept looking at the old woman walking slowly in the distance.
The old woman was hunched over and coughing as she walked closer to the two of them. After Yun Ziyou saw the old woman's face clearly, her expression turned ugly. He knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and said, "Mother-in-law..."