C75

A bewitching red light bloomed along the floor of the room. The green-robed man sat on a chair, his hands hanging to his side, looking extremely lonely. Sparrows' feathers were everywhere, as beautiful as his green robe. Liu Chuan laid lazily and tiredly on the blood-stained fox skin. He slowly raised his eyes and saw the Hundred Miles of Snow push open the door. The Hundred Miles of Snow met his gaze and then shifted its gaze to his wrist, looking flustered.

The corner of Liuchuan's lips twitched, and he gave a faint smile as he looked at Baili Kuangxue.

"Liuchuan!" Fifty miles of snow looked at the sparrow arrows that were covered in blood, and called out Liuchuan's name. Without time to catch her breath, she dashed to Flowing River's side. She lifted up Liuchuan, whose aura was still weak, and let him lean into her embrace.

His wrist was bleeding and so was his body. It was as if the arrow had pierced through his wrist. Scarlet and that gorgeous robe fused together. He looked at that hundred li of fragrant snow, and slightly trembled as he laughed.

"What are you doing back here? Didn't I tell you to go? "

"Liuchuan, are you stupid? Why kill yourself? Isn't one death enough? Do you have to die twice in front of me to be happy? Liuchuan, you idiot! "

"If I die, there will be no Jin Yue. Without Jin Yue, you won't be harmed and you won't die so you have to leave me." Liu Chuan gazed at the fragrant snow with a slightly drowsy expression. The blood that was constantly flowing was stained by the red dress, and the pain was so deep that he didn't feel anything at all. "I don't want you to hate me, I don't want to remember how I hurt you."

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, Liuchuan, do you hear me? I won't leave the Peach Blossom Palace, I won't leave you. I promised you a lifetime, don't you remember? If you dare to die again, I will never forgive you, never in my life! "

"It's very easy for you to soften your heart," he said. But I don't need sympathy. " Liu Chuan greedily leaned on the sweet snow-covered shoulder, "Go back to Xie Zimo, the one you love is him."

"So what if we go back? There are too many lives and deaths between us. I couldn't do it, forget everything, do it when nothing happened. Even if we go back, we can't be the same as before. Liuchuan, I am not soft-hearted, I am only truly together with you. I want to forget about the past and start over with you. " "No matter if you wake up again, Liuchuan or Jin Yue, I will still be by your side …"

"Fragrant Snow, thank you …" With that, he fainted.

After sleeping for three days, he finally woke up. When he woke up, he saw that his green robe had been opened and white gauze wrapped around his body. The wounds on his body had all been treated, but there was still a bit of tingling pain. Kui Xue personally brought in the face wash. She paused for a moment, then walked over with a gentle smile.

The bronze face was flipped over, and water splashed onto the ground. Jin Yue moved to the front of the 100 li of fragrant snow, fiercely grabbing her by the neck and pressing her against the wall, lifting her up.

"You actually wanted to kill me." Jin Yue's charming eyes exuded a dense killing intent. As her feet left the ground, Mo Qianni grabbed onto the hand of the green-robed man and shook her head. She tried to speak, but her voice caught in her throat.

At this moment, a silver needle flew in and pierced the green-robed man's wrist. Jin quickly retracted his hand and retreated a few meters. A white silhouette flew in and dragged away the fragrant snow for a hundred li.

Ning, son, let me go. I'm not leaving. The 100 li of fragrant snow that had escaped from the woman in the white dress landed steadily in the garden.

"It's too dangerous for you to stay by his side. For the sake of your martial arts, Royal Brother has crippled everything. How can you let him down?"

"Ning, son, if I kill Xie Zimo, will you forgive me?" Fifty kilometers. With her back facing Ning, he fell silent. "You'll definitely be unable to face me, just like how I'm unable to face Xie Zimo's murder of Mu Jingshu and Xiao Kong."

"Why can't you believe that Royal Brother didn't do it on purpose?" Ning asked.

"How can I believe that? I gave him a chance to explain, but he didn't even give me an explanation. " Fifty miles of fragrant snow sighed, and her tired voice was filled with indescribable sorrow.

"Ning'er, help me tell Xie Zimo that we're finished. Tell him not to look for me again, and no matter if it's Jin Yue or Liuchuan, I've decided to stay with him. "Ning, son, don't try to persuade me. I won't listen."

After saying that, Kui Xue turned around and walked back to the Peach Blossom Palace.

The bird pattern on the ground swept the fallen flowers on the ground, and the man with his hair lightly pulled up stopped in front of the fragrant snow within a hundred miles.

"Is what you said true?"

As he turned around, the blanket on his body opened slightly, causing Jin Tian to tremble in shock. On the other hand, Fuxue leaned on his chest and smiled faintly, "It's true, I'm right by your side, I'm not going anywhere. If you want to kill me, then do it."

"If I am Jin Yue forever, I will never have memories of you and Liuchuan. If I chose to occupy you for revenge and to toy with you, would you still want to stay?" Jin Yue's hand moved along the hair of Bai Li, moving to her chin and lifting it up.

Her lips were close to his, but her breathing was warm. A tranquil aura flowed through her body, and she nodded her head.

Jin Yue embraced the Hundred Miles of Fragrant Snow's waist, lightly exhaling into her ear, and softly murmured, "Fragrant Snow, I am Liuchuan."

Inside the imperial palace's heavenly prison, a prison guard dressed in a uniform, Cliff, delivered delicacies to Lu Shaoheng. It had been two years since they last met, this kind of ungrateful man probably didn't recognize her, right?

Thinking this, Shiya couldn't help but sigh and carefully peeked at him a few times.

Meeting is not like thinking. These words were completely correct, because if they were to meet, then they would be unwilling to part with her.

"I haven't seen you in two years. How are you?" A thin gauze of sound lines penetrating the heart, is fatal gentleness. The gentleness turned into the strength to pull her away. Lu Shaoheng glanced at her and asked, "Why are you wearing this?"

He hadn't forgotten her?

The cliff that was stuck in place could no longer move forward, but so what if he remembered? He only saw her as a substitute.

Run away from this man who didn't love her.

However, his feet were firmly planted on the ground, unable to move any further.

"Your shoulders are shaking. Are you crying?" Lu Shaoheng asked as he gazed at the back of the figure with trembling shoulders. It was hard to tell if his voice was serious or not, so he stood up and walked towards the cliff.

The sound of the chain dragging touched her nerves. When she managed to react, Lu Shaoheng had already hugged her from behind. He pulled the hairpin out of her hair and kissed her cold hair. "I like your hair best," he said.

Shiya didn't answer, he only quietly let the man behind him embrace him. His warm kiss moved from his hair to his neck, and the buckle in Lu Shaoheng's hand touched Shiya's skin.

Two years ago, it was also this kind of gentleness that caused the cliff to fall. Two years later, the same thing happened.

Why was he always like this? He clearly didn't treasure it, but he still extended his hand to ask for it. He always liked to see others suffer.

Enough, enough.

The cliff pushed Lu Shaoheng aside, and within the silent prison, the sound of a slap on the face resounded.

"You dare hit me?" Lu Shaoheng's long, narrow, cold eyes looked up at the cliff. A few strands of messy hair lightly stuck to the side of Lu Shaoheng's face, causing the chain to twitch.

She raised her head and looked straight at Lu Shaoheng's arrogant face.

"Kill me now. Perhaps if I die, it will be better than now." "Lu Shaoheng, I really want to hate you, but I can't do it …" The sound of his sobbing made Lu Shaoheng's heart hurt. Zhiya stood in front of Lu Shaoheng, trembling like a child.

Lu Shaoheng suddenly let go and gently embraced her into his embrace.

"Weeper."

The gentle and cruel embrace was no longer repugnant to others.

The cliff trembled. He raised his head to look at Lu Shaoheng. His indifferent smile seemed to be filled with loneliness.

He was always so unpredictable and unpredictable.

"Affection is a person's greatest weakness. If you truly love me, then don't become my weakness. "Because I'm also afraid of losing to my weakness …" As Lu Shaoheng spoke, he sighed and stared at the candle flame in the darkness …

On the banks of the Willow River, under the arched bridge, two people sat on a small boat. Two silhouettes, one red and one green, floated in the wind.

Fifty miles of snow playing the zither, embers playing the lute, the melody of melody moving. As they sat on the boat, they looked very beautiful, so beautiful that even the surrounding scenery seemed to pale in comparison.

On the riverbank, a silver-gray figure ran with the group of people in reverse, chasing the small boat.

"Fine snow, if I want this world, will you share the rivers and mountains with me? Accompanying me, always at my side. " The lute slightly trembled and stopped for a moment. Her white and slender fingers lightly rested on the horizontal string as she prepared to start another song.

"Is power really that important?" A trace of displeasure appeared on the woman's cold face. Her expression was very indifferent, but it couldn't escape Jin Yue's eyes.

"Rivers and mountains and beauties are important." The charming green robe brushed past Jin Yue, who played the zither for over a hundred miles. With a smile, he said, "But I'm asking now, do you want to sit under the heavens with me?"

Mo Xie had also said something like that to her. But then she realized that the man was just lying to her and using her. That person said, even if there was no Under Heaven, he couldn't lose her. But even if he lost her, the entire world would belong to that person.

The end result, has never developed in the direction we want.

"Isn't it good for us to be like this? We can only live our lives and not participate in the affairs of the world." "It's fine," Kui Xue said.

"The person who has the same idea as you is Liuchuan, not me. Although, I can only live with you. "However, there will always be some people who will come out and get in our way." The lazy tone turned into killing intent at the end of the sentence. Jin Yue suddenly grabbed a hundred li of the fragrant snow and brought her away from the small boat. Jin stepped into the water without leaving a trace, finally landing in front of Xie Zimo.

Xie Zimo stopped in his tracks, and the hand that was wrapped around Mo Wuji's waist became the most eye-catching scene. Xie Zimo's anger reached his heart, and he suddenly coughed. A few strands of blood were coughed out, and Baili Yu Xue's entire body trembled. She wanted to take a step forward, but she was held back by the man beside her.

"This is the Imperial Jade Seal, I'll give it to you!" Xie Zimo took the Imperial Jade Seal out of his pocket and threw it out, then he held onto the riverbank and coughed, "I don't need that country. You put in some sweet snow."

Jin Yue received the Imperial Jade Seal, smiled, then turned to Baili Xueyi and asked, "Fuxue, I'll give you a choice now. Are you with him, or with me?"

The mocking smile was like poison, like a threat, not like a question.

Baili Xiang Xue looked at him, as if she could hear what he was saying. If she chose to be with Xie Zimo, Jin Yue would definitely kill Xie Zimo on the spot, so she couldn't choose Xie Zimo.