"After that, thank you four younger sisters." Mo Xuemin looked at the handkerchief of Mo xueqiong with jealousy. Her face was uncertain under the light and shadow, and there was an indisputable coldness in her eyes. Mo xueqiong really thought that if she got the handkerchief, she would get the man's heart. If she didn't have a face, she had to have a brain, and wanted to enter the man's house. If she didn't need her help now, she could cheat Mo Xuetong, She's not in the mood to deal with her now.

Don't think about your identity, the prince's side imperial concubine? How dare she answer!

Listening to Mo Xuemin's words of weakness, Mo xueqiong was proud, and her eyes involuntarily crossed her beautiful face. Her proud eyes became as jealous and vicious as Mo Xuemin.

As long as Mo Xuetong dies, he can get the favor of the king of Yan. The king of Yan promised that he would immediately come to the door and propose to his father, marry the king of Yan who is most promising to become the crown prince, become the side imperial concubine of the king of Yan, become the imperial concubine in the future, and even win the throne of the queen. This idea made Mo xueqiong excited and didn't sleep well for several nights.

In the past, she fell in love with Sima Lingyun because of Sima Lingyun's good family background and elegant demeanor. His Highness the king of Yan is different from Sima Lingyun. How can his Highness the king of Yan be compared with Sima Lingyun? Compared with Mo Xuemin who married Sima Lingyun, her later status is also higher than that of cloud and mud.

Thinking of her pride, Mo xueqiong's smile spilled out of the corner of her lips uncontrollably. When she laughed, Mo xueqiong realized that she was busy covering it with a handkerchief, so she smiled carelessly and said, "it's rare for us three sisters to go out together. I really feel happy."

Of course, no one believed this. The other two people in the car only looked at her and didn't say anything.

Suddenly, the carriage screamed, the carriage shook violently and began to shake on both sides.

"The horse was surprised." There was a cry outside, as if it were the voice of the coachman.

"Come on, help us, miss." The voice of Mo Yu's exclamation.

Then there was a scream everywhere. Mo Xuetong was dizzy by the violent turbulence. He raised his head, stretched out his hand to pull the curtain on one side and pulled it down hard.

Outside the carriage, the scenery retreated rapidly, indicating that their horses were galloping forward at the moment. The coachman on the carriage had already been bumped down, and the carriage was completely out of control.

"Three younger sisters, be careful." Mo Xuemin shook and leaned close to Mo Xuetong. She grabbed the carriage with one hand. The carriage shook violently. The three people couldn't even stand stably. She couldn't get through for a moment, but there were still words of concern in her heel. The cruelty of the corners of her eyes couldn't be hidden.

Picture poor dagger now, has reached the last moment.

"Third sister, let me help you." Mo xueqiong also rushed over and seemed to want to reach out and hold Mo Xuetong.

It's really a deep sisterhood.

Among the three people, Mo Xuemin got into the car first, and then Mo xueqiong deliberately leaned in front of her and dropped the place near the door to Mo Xuetong. At this time, the carriage shook disorderly. Mo Xuetong could only tightly grasp the door frame on one side to prevent her body from falling. The carriage ran fast. If she fell from the galloping carriage at this time, she would die.

"Third sister, I'll pull you."

"Three younger sisters, don't be afraid, elder sister is coming."

These two words sounded sincere. Mo xueqiong even trembled in her words, as if she was really afraid that Mo Xuetong would fall down like this. However, both of them couldn't help showing complacency and grimace. Their extended hands unanimously adopted the posture of pushing, which clearly wanted to push Mo Xuetong out of the car.

Between the lightning and sparks, Mo Xuetong understood their intention. They even united to kill themselves. The cold light at the bottom of his eyes flashed, and I didn't know where the strength came from. He grabbed the door frame and put his body in a little bit, but the door frame suddenly fell down. If it wasn't for the window frame under the body when Mo Xuetong just came in, he would fall down at once.

If you fall from here, you have to die.

Glancing at the place, the figure of Mo Yu running wildly behind the carriage was getting farther and farther away, and only called her desperate voice: "Miss, miss..."

Moyu's accomplishments are good, but she may not be able to catch up with the galloping carriage. She was careless at last.

She only thought that Mo Xuemin and Mo xueqiong would deal with her. By their means, they were also the sinister things done by backyard women such as destroying her reputation and integrity at most, but she still miscalculated the sinister and insane of the two people, and dared to kill her like this. Of course, such a skill was beyond their imagination.

Seeing that the door frame fell down, Mo Xuemin and Mo xueqiong didn't fall down yet. Mo Xuemin and Mo xueqiong looked at each other. Both sides saw the cruelty in each other's eyes and stretched out their hands to push Mo Xuetong together. Mo Xuetong's body was pushed back involuntarily by the two people, and less than half of his body had passed outside the carriage.

Mo Xuetong grabbed the residual part of the carriage door frame. What flashed in front of her was a reflection. She went back quickly. The mountain wind blew her long hair wildly, and her fingertips were painful. She knew that her strength was limited and could not hold on for too long. She looked at the distance in despair, and her heart was cold!

In front, not far from the front, there was a cliff. Somehow, the carriage ran up the mountain path and to the edge of the cliff.

The road to Baoen temple is originally a spacious official road, which should be able to stop directly in front of Baoen temple, and then take the mountain road to the Mountain Gate of Baoen temple. On this road, Mo Xuetong also came several times because he wanted to sacrifice Bai Luoxia. It can be regarded as familiar. When was there such a broken head cliff here.

Why did the carriage come here? If Mo Xuemin and Mo xueqiong did all this, it's clear that they can't live at the moment. It takes three lives.

In vain, Mo Xuemin and Mo xueqiong are still working for others. Those people really want their lives.

"Mo Xuetong, you don't have to wait any longer. No one can save you. It doesn't make any difference whether you fall down and die or let us push you down, or the former dies happier." Mo Xuemin's cold laughter came out of the carriage. She grabbed the window edge with one hand and took off a sharp hairpin from her head with the other.

Under the light and shadow, the hairpin flashed a cold light, and without hesitation plunged into the ink snow pupil, holding the finger of the door frame tightly.

The biting pain surged up from her heart. The tip of the hairpin immediately pierced into the white fingers of the Moxue pupil. The blood color instantly appeared between her fingers. The Moxue pupil couldn't help humming, biting her teeth and cutting deeply into her lips. At this time, she couldn't let go. If she let go, she would be broken to pieces. With her body and bones, there was no way to jump down.

This section of the road is bumpy and uneven. Because there are few people walking and it is full of stones, she must find a fairly flat place. Looking ahead, there seems to be a piece of grass at the intersection over there. If she can jump on it, she may have some way to live.

"Mo Xuetong, bitch, you don't hurt. I really underestimate you." Mo Xuemin's face was ferocious and vicious. He picked up the hairpin and stabbed it on the other finger of Mo Xuetong, following the vicious way inside.

The second finger was instantly stained with blood. The tear like pain made Mo Xue's eyes black and almost couldn't catch it. There was a bloody smell between his lips and teeth.

"Mo Xuetong, you can really help me, elder sister." Mo xueqiong also changed hands and grabbed one side and pulled out the hairpin on her head.

If you stick it again, Mo Xuetong knows that since his will is amazing, his weak physique can't keep him to the grass in front, there is still a cliff.

"Today, the eldest sister and the fourth sister still have the intention to stab me... Is it not that I die, you can live... This galloping horse is about to rush to the cliff... None of us will have a way to live." She bit her lips and said with a cold sweat on her head and difficult breathing.

"Mo Xuetong, you're talking nonsense. When you get off the bus, someone will save me. I'll live and fly with that person, and I'll never be restrained by the Marquis of the town again. You little bitch, my aunt can't straighten up, and I have to marry Sima Lingyun. Today you're finally going to die in my hand. Go to meet with your dead ghost's mother!" Mo Xuemin laughed wildly. The cold light in his hand flashed. He couldn't listen to the words of Mo Xuetong and stabbed him into the other finger of Mo Xuetong.

She has had a grudge with Mo Xuetong for a long time. She only feels that all her misfortunes are caused by Mo Xuetong. Now she has a chance to let Mo Xuetong die. Why not make her happy and crazy.

Mo xueqiong was a little nervous.

"Elder sister, what she said can't be true! This is not the way to Baoen temple." Mo xueqiong grabbed her hand and hurried. The car bumped badly. She was also afraid at this time. The scenery in front of her flew away and couldn't see both sides clearly. Just when Mo Xuetong was talking, Mo xueqiong peeked and saw something wrong. Why did the carriage fly to the mountain road.

This is clearly not the way to Baoen temple.

Is it not the way to Baoen temple? Mo Xuemin was stunned and quickly turned to one side. The curtain of the window she was facing had long been pulled down by Mo Xuetong. At this time, looking out, she saw the mountain road going up and speeding all the way. It was really going up the mountain, not the way to Baoen temple at all.

The road to the mountain is still an unknown road. That is to say, you Yuecheng promised to wait for Mo Xuetong to fall down. Someone would not be able to hold the carriage, and he would fall down like Mo Xuetong. His face was beyond recognition. Mo Xuemin's hand trembled, his hairpin fell to the ground with a clatter, and his eyes were straight.

On the winding mountain road, a gorgeous carriage walked slowly on it. The curtains on the carriage were half rolled, revealing a beautiful and flawless face. Hearing the scream of someone on the mountain road below and the rapid sound of running horse, Bai Yihao released the page in his hand and asked faintly, "what's the matter below?"

The carriage stopped. Lin Yu, who was following the carriage, shook his body and stood on the top of the tree and looked down: "the childe is the Marquis of the state of town. Something happened to the carriage. It seems that the horse was surprised. There is a cliff not far in front, and it may be about to fall down."

Lin Yuman didn't care. He looked at the black snow pupil half exposed outside the carriage. Because he couldn't see his face clearly, he didn't know who it was.

"Keep going!" The high and elegant voice came from the carriage with some gentleness.

Bai Yihao picked up the book again, frowned and looked at it!

On the carriage, Mo xueqiong was shocked, pulled the window frame, sweating anxiously, pulled Mo Xuemin and said, "what shall we do now?"

"You let go!" After a short absence of mind, Mo Xuemin suddenly flashed a negative hatred at the bottom of his eyes again, fiercely pushed Mo xueqiong away, reached out to pick up the hairpin on the ground, and said viciously to Mo Xuetong: "Mo Xuetong, you bitch, no matter what today, I want you to die. I want you to die without a whole body, make your death beyond recognition, and let you step on my feet forever."