"It was you who tore apart my desire for happiness with your own hands. She showed disgust and reproachful hatred. Yes, she hated him, hated his cruelty, cruelly crushed her desire for happiness, child - it was he who ruined his own happiness with his own hands, killed his own child.

"Brother Chen, only Yixiao truly loves you. Why can't you see it, I killed Yin Qingling for you, and I died for you and I came back to life. After all the hardships, why can't you see my existence all the time?" Yin Qingling also seemed to be dead and reasoned towards Chu Chen.

As Yin Qingling's identity surfaced, Chu Chen finally knew that he suspected that her identity was correct some time ago.

Ran'er can come here from the future. Why couldn't Chen Xiaoxiao become Yin Qingling and approach him? He finally relieved the doubts in his heart.

Seeing that Shangguan was still full of hatred for himself, his heart seemed to be aching like a wrist.

Immediately after, Yin Qingling seemed to be stimulated by something, and she threatened Shangguan to still fade to the cliff.

Shangguan is still tied up with five flowers, and only two legs can still move. Yin Qinglingjian pointed at her, forcing her to walk towards the edge of the cliff step by step. Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to do anything, for fear that Yin Qingling would directly push the hostages off the cliff.

Shangguan still looked at the cliff behind him, only to see that there was no bottom below, and the white mist swirled halfway up the cliff with no end in sight.

"Jump," the sword pointed at her, threatening.

Shangguan still obviously sweated for himself. She looked at the cliff of the abyss behind her with a little nervousness, and her heart beat more and more. It is false to say that you are not afraid. She already has a fear of heights, and when she sees the bottomless cliff, you can imagine how serious her nervousness and panic are now.

She tried to break the rope with internal force, but at this moment, Yin Qingling stabbed her directly in the heart with a sword as if she was crazy. As the internal force was used, the rope was also broken in an instant, and the long sword pierced into her heart.

Subconsciously took two steps back, if she took one step in Nuo, she would fall to pieces. She held the sword body with her hand, and her gaze swept across Yin Qingling. In that case, she will plug it. She pulled out the long sword that pierced her heart, and pulled it hard, Yin Qingling didn't let go because she grabbed the sword, so she was now being thrown down the cliff personally, and she tied Shangguan Yi with a white silk with a dying needle, and then flew up with the help of force, and kicked her off the cliff directly.

"Ran'er~~" Time seemed to stand still at this moment, everyone didn't see what was going on, and Shangguan had still fallen off the cliff.

Hearing only a clear roar of the cliff echoing on the top of the Broken Soul Cliff, Chu Chen didn't have time to think about it, he flew directly off the cliff, and urgently grabbed Bai Aya, who was still entangled with Shangguan.

Xing'er desperately ran to the edge of the cliff, crawling on the cliff and crying bitterly and screaming her name. Chu Ze flew over, saw everything that was happening in front of him, and instantly became angry, and slapped Yin Qingling's chest, and her whole body hit the cliff and then fell down. Spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, on the cliff, I saw two figures hanging on the edge of the cliff like this, Chu Chen grabbed the rattan climbing on the cliff with one hand, and grabbed the white silk that was wrapped around Shangguan with the other.

"Yes, I'll take you up. The man said with difficulty, his eyes revealing a hint of fear that he had never experienced before.

Shangguan still didn't understand why Chu Chen would jump down to save himself regardless of his life, and he didn't understand whether he was guilty or indebted. She was really shocked by his lifeless move.

"Maybe it doesn't belong to me here, so let's stop here, Chu Chen, it's Conan's dream. I have never loved you, and you have never met me. She knew that she was in danger, because the white silk that trapped her was getting looser, and she could fall at any moment.

"No—you can't without my permission. "He was really scared, he didn't expect her to punish himself in this way?

But seeing his fairy-like face, sweat invaded his handsome features. At this time, he still has the appearance of a royal lord, but the calm and calm of the past is instantly disappeared at this moment.

His slender legs tightened and wrapped around the rattan, and then he slowly pulled the white silk up with his hands head down. Shangguan still only felt his body rising, and raised his eyes to look at the man who was less than three meters away from her. saw that he was sweating and desperately trying to save himself.

Bai Aya was originally entangled by Yin Qingling in order to pull her into the water, so Bai Aya who trapped her was not firm, and Chu Chen couldn't save her.

As soon as the rope was loosened, Shangguan was still falling off the cliff by himself. Jumped out of his hands. The white silk pinched in his hand suddenly lightened, and the man watched the woman he liked fall.

"Ran-" The roar resounded through the sky, a heart-rending cry. As the sound fell, a teardrop overflowed from the man's eye socket and fell under the cliff of the abyss.

After three months......

The mainland of Kyushu, a country not far from the Xuanyuan Kingdom. Liaojiang is an island country located in the west, where there are no rolling mountains, only endless grasslands.

They mainly make a living by shepherding sheep. This is an ordinary but very warm tribe. Herds of horses are eating the freshly sprouted grass. The deep grass swayed in the breeze, making it look especially graceful. On the grassland of Pingchuan, I saw a group of men on horseback galloping in the wind on the wide grassland.

Desperate as if they wanted to get to their territory quickly. The horse ran desperately when a man suddenly flew down from the horse, and in less than two minutes he landed in a heavily guarded yurt.

The man is dressed in a brocade robe, and his service is extremely luxurious. Under the long white boots. Wearing a lake green satin shirt inside, a green sweat towel tied around his waist, his face is like a crown of jade, and his lips are like dan.

"I've seen the little prince of Abda," a few of the little soldiers guarding the gate bowed to the man in the room.

"No courtesy," the man said, and walked into the camp in the dust. The heavily guarded battalion was as heavily guarded as the inner courtyard of the palace.

Rows and rows of troops patrolled every corner of the camp in an orderly manner.

Four guards saluted Abda, then helped lift the tent.

The man walked in. But he saw a maidservant girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old come out with a basin of water. She froze in place, looking at the man in amazement, as if surprised by his arrival.

After a few seconds of pause, the woman's hand bowed to the luggage on the room.

"Slave, I've seen the little prince. ”

"How's she, is she better?"

The maidservant hesitated for a while and said, "Little prince, let's go in and see it yourself." ”

After speaking, the maidservant went out with a basin of water.

The man walked in, but saw a woman lying quietly in front of the copywriting desk with her face sideways. The long braids were tied up by her at will. Between the forehead is a natural red agate pendant, which adds a little more color to her original delicate facial features.

Her thick eyelashes resemble butterfly wings, and her side face pressed lightly against her hands, and there seemed to be a portrait pressed under her. The man was reluctant to disturb the tranquility in front of him. But he was afraid that the woman would catch a cold, so he had to carry her to the bed.

The portrait thus fell to the ground. I saw that the portrait looked like the back of a man, although his face was not depicted, but it could be seen from the back that this person must have a noble and extraordinary identity. You can also imagine a little bit out of thin air, he has the facial features of a celestial person, and the man in the portrait is dressed in white. Standing on the edge of a cliff with a flute in hand, he played.

The woman also seemed to wake up from her sleep. The man retracted his eyes and happened to meet the woman under him, staring at him, staring at him with a very strange but not timid gaze, looking particularly innocent.

"Are you awake?" the man asked gently, his eyes full of pampering.

The woman looked at the man who was very close to him stupidly, thinking a lot, and then felt that it was very inappropriate, so she simply broke free and jumped out of the man's arms, and her beautiful facial features glowed red.

"Are you?" she remembered that she had never seen the man, but why did he look at her with such an ambiguous gaze?

"I am your benefactor," the man said, picking up the portrait that had fallen on the ground and handing it to the woman.

"You drew it?"

"Hmm-" didn't hide it, and readily admitted that the portrait was her rhythm. She didn't know why she was drawing this man over and over again, she tried hard to think about it, but she couldn't think about the relationship between this man and him in her head, but she just judged that she should be one of the most important people in her heart. Or someone she cares about.

"Which prince are you that Ah Qi said?, my father-in-law?" Ah Qi is the maid who has been taking care of her. Ah Qi told her that it was not himself who saved her, but a prince.

She took the portrait and asked seriously. The man did not answer, but focused on the portrait.

“...... Are you with him?" he couldn't help but ask, even though he knew he couldn't get any answers. In fact, in the past three months, I have rescued her. I knew that she seemed to have lost a memory. She didn't know her name or where she lived. She has always been arranged here by him, carefully taken care of by him.

"Me and him? I don't know?"

"Ahh Her mind seemed to be churned by some fragmentary memories, the portrait was dropped by her, and the uncomfortable hugging of her head seemed to make her very painful.

Seeing her in such pain, the man directly hugged her sideways. Place on the bed.

"Well, if you can't think of it, you don't want to. ”

"By the way, what's your name?"

Suddenly realized the mistake and immediately changed his words.

"Sorry, I forgot. You don't remember anything. ”

"Xia Rubing," she blurted out. She also didn't know why she remembered the name.

"Xia Rubing? This name is a Han surname. That's right, when he rescued her, he was the leader of the Han people. It's not surprising, is it?

"You're in good shape, you need to recuperate. ”

"I know,"

"Benefactor. Seeing that the man was leaving, she called him slowly. This cry made his heart melt in her sweet voice in an instant.

"Why, don't you call me the little prince like them?" she didn't seem to be afraid of her? she didn't seem to be afraid of him with that respect? What a lovely woman.

"Because it is more kind to call a benefactor. She replied innocently.

"From this day forward, call me Ahbu. ”

"Ahbu?" she frowned. I don't understand why she should call him that.

"I promise you to call me Abu. After the man finished speaking, the corners of his mouth hooked up into a satisfied smile.