In the past, she was disgusted by Zhao Gong's edict. Today, she was looking forward to this edict, but she didn't wait until noon.

"Miss, do you still go to Li's house to do acupuncture for Miss Li?" The pink butterfly sees nobody and asks.

Nangong yueluo's eyes are clear, and he looks out of the yard, with a trace of loss hidden in his eyes.

"Miss..." Pink Butterfly light call a few, South Temple month falls this just raise head.

"Take the medicine box and go to Li's house."

Then Nangong yueluo and the master and servant of pink butterfly went to Li's house in a carriage.

The carriage used to walk well in the street, steep, Nangong moon fell in the carriage, heard the "pilibala" sound of firecrackers.

Then the horse hissed, out of control, and the street screamed and screamed.

Nangong yueluo's heart is tight. You don't need to ask why ma'er is out of control.

The runaway carriage raced forward rapidly.

The street vendors around were shocked, and the people fled in panic.

The car bumped violently. Pink Butterfly and Nangong yueluo collided with the car wall.

The people on the street were injured countless times, but the horse lost control far more seriously than expected.

The horse ran madly towards the gate of the city. The coachman couldn't control the carriage at all.

"Miss... Miss..." Pink Butterfly wants to catch Nangong yueluo.

"Don't worry about me. Stick to the wall first."

The pink butterfly sees the young lady with her hands open and clings to the wall of the carriage. At the moment, she does the same with Nangong yueluo.

"Hiss..." the horse hissed and ran wildly.

The officers and soldiers at the gate of the city want to stop the carriage and let Nangong moon fall out of sight Jade Butterfly, but they are almost knocked down by the carriage.

The officers and soldiers who were so angry that they yelled at each other.

Nangong moon falls on the wall of the car. It seems that today is not an auspicious day.

In the prime minister's residence, before waiting for the imperial edict of marriage, he was calculated to go out.

The carriage had run out of the city, and the runaway horse was running downhill.

Nangong yueluo tries to stick her body to the wall of the car. At the moment, she has already changed her mind for several times.

Intuition told her that she should jump the carriage as soon as possible. On the downhill road, the carriage was getting faster and faster, and it was about to jolt her internal organs out.

Steeply, I heard the coachman's exclamation: "ah..."

At this time, Nangong yueluo and fendie saw that the cliff was in front of them.

"Jump the carriage, jump on both sides." Nangong yueluo said in a loud voice.

"Miss, I'll dance with you." Pink Butterfly road.

Nangong yueluo didn't think of the question of who to protect or not at the moment. She condenses her face and says, "let's go together. I'll shout one, two, three and jump together."

The master and servant supported together and moved to the door as much as they could.

However, just as they moved to the door of the car, a few sharp arrows flew straight in front of them.

"Miss, be careful..." Pink Butterfly blocks Nangong yueluo and pushes her to one side without thinking.

Nangong yueluo was pushed out of the carriage, and the whole person was still rolling down the slope.

The sharp arrow of pink butterfly fell at the entrance of the carriage and went to the cliff with the carriage.

Nangong yueluo is full of anxiety at the moment. Although she holds her head in both hands when she rolls, she tries to find a fulcrum that she can hold with her hands.

Fortunately, there was a big stone just in the way, so she quickly reached for it.

This just stopped to roll down and quickly get up without thinking.

When she looked in horror, she saw that the butterfly and the carriage had reached the edge of the cliff.

"No... Pink Butterfly..." there were sharp arrows flying towards her on both sides, but she chased the carriage without thinking.

She couldn't catch up with the speed of the carriage. She watched the carriage carrying the butterfly fall into the cliff.