The night was dark and dreary, as if it had been overturned with thick ink, and even the moonlight and starlight were obscured by it. A thin figure cautiously slipped out of the backyard of Zhuangzi and into the grove behind the courtyard.

The beautiful grove during the day is so quiet in the dark night that people can't breathe, especially the point of light that seems to be there, it is like an eye hidden in the dark, which makes people feel a chill in their hearts.

The woman walked more than a dozen steps into the forest, but she didn't dare to go deeper, hesitated, and she shouted in a low voice: "Yun Feiyang, where are you?"

What answered her was only a pebble that had been bounced off the pole of the tree, and the woman was so startled that she almost screamed. Tracing the trajectory of the stones, she saw a tall man standing not far away, although the light was dim, the familiar figure was still recognizable.

She walked over quickly, with a little excitement in her voice: "Is it all arranged?"

Yun Feiyang's gaze paused for a moment on her, and he didn't answer, turned around and left. The woman seemed to be accustomed to his attitude, and she was not angry, so she had to speed up her pace to keep up.

She hadn't gone far when she saw an ordinary carriage parked on the side of the road.

"Get in the car. Yun Feiyang's voice was cold.

Seeing that he had no intention of helping herself, and that there was no small bench to step on, the woman had to climb into the carriage with great difficulty.

Before she could sit down, the carriage moved, and she slammed her head on the carriage.

Yun Feiyang, who was driving, said very dissatisfiedly: "Ye Wushuang, what do you mean by making such a big move, you don't want to leave, you want to alarm the guards? Let me tell you, now that it's impossible for you to change your mind!"

As he spoke, he drove faster.

Wushuang struggled to stabilize her body in the carriage, allowing herself to lean more comfortably, as for Yun Feiyang's words, she turned a deaf ear.

Although she and Yun Feiyang were fiancées, she knew that Yun Feiyang not only didn't like her, but was extremely disgusted with her because of her mother's past with General Yun. What's more, now, Yun Feiyang is deeply in love with Aunt Yun's daughter Xinhua, and she has become a stumbling block to his happiness.

And she, when she was ignorant and ignorant, also had fantasies about this marriage that everyone envied, and now her fantasies have long been wiped out by reality. How can she, an orphan girl with waste wood under the fence and no spiritual power, be worthy of the eldest son of the young heroic son of the general's family.

What's more, the general's wife and Yun Feiyang still resented her mother like that.

General Yun has always kept the agreement with her mother back then, and has always disagreed with Yun Feiyang's resignation. The general's wife saw that her body was decaying day by day, and the doctor said that she would not last half a year, so she temporarily put aside the idea of retiring from her family, and just wanted to wait for her to die.

It's just that Yun Feiyang couldn't even wait for half a year, and proposed to her to fake her death and get out.

She also wanted to leave the Yun family and see the beautiful world outside at the end of her life, so she agreed to Yun Feiyang's proposal, which led to tonight's event.

As she was thinking, she heard the painful howl of the horses outside, and then the speed increased suddenly, and before she could react, she felt that her body and the carriage were light, and she fell rapidly.

In an instant, she understood something and shouted: "Yun Feiyang, you are so ruthless!"

Yun Feiyang heard her scream, and he didn't pause in his footsteps, let alone look back at the carriage that had fallen off the cliff. Back then, her mother killed her eldest sister's life, and now her mother and son repay their debts, which is justified.

Soon after Yun Feiyang left, a woman wearing a black cloak arrived, and when she saw the falling carriage, she did not stop, climbing the vines and small shrubs on the cliff wall and climbed down.

When she arrived at the bottom of the cliff, she saw only the broken carriage, and the frost in the carriage had long since disappeared.

The woman kicked the wreckage of the carriage in hatred, "Damn, it's too late." ”

She exploded her card, exploded the gap in time and space, and forcibly turned back to the current point in time, just to stop Yun Feiyang from attacking Wushuang, but as a result, the place where she landed after breaking the time and space was a little far away from the courtyard, and when she arrived, Yun Feiyang had already startled the horse and let the carriage fall off the cliff.

Now it seems that Frostless has awakened and has been rescued.

So what should she do now?

The man was silent for a long time, then raised his head to reveal a face completely different from Wushuang, as bright as a poppy, full of demagogy, and the strange smile on the corner of his mouth was a black mandala, with a strange aura of death.

She looked at the moonlight above her head and said angrily: "Why should I give up, I am also Ye Wushuang, so let Ye Wushuang go through my old path all over again, and fall to my final fate, it is better for me to change everything again." ”

No one knows better than her how bad the current strength of Frostless is.

She even knew what Wushuang was thinking in her heart now, and what she was going to do. As long as she gets rid of the frost-free, she can take over everything without frost!

In this world, there shouldn't be a weak and bullying Night Wushuang, only the Night Demon Concubine who is proud of all beings.

She looked around, but found nothing, and finally could only pick a direction that she felt was most likely.

...... 0.0......

It turns out that death hurts so much?

Wushuang only felt that the bones in his whole body were broken, and the whole person was roasted on the fire, and the triple pain of pain, heat and itching made people unable to breathe, especially at the mouth of the heart, as if it was about to explode......

She moved her dry white lips slightly, and muttered unconsciously: "Water ......"

A cool breath was fed into her mouth, so sweet that she hurriedly swallowed it like nectar. It's comfortable, it's really comfortable, it's just too little, but it can't completely relieve the heat on her body.

"Still ......"

However, the water she wanted was not brought to her mouth again.

She frowned slightly, dissatisfied, and opened her eyes with difficulty, but what caught her eyes was a simple shack made of three-pronged branches thick at the mouth of a bowl, and covered with several wide banana leaves on the top of her head, through which the moon was as white as a disc could be seen overhead. There was silence all around, except for the cold moonlight and the murmur of mosquitoes.

She woke up in an instant, wasn't she supposed to be in the carriage?

Falling off such a high cliff, why didn't she die?

Was someone who saved her? Who was that person, and why didn't he show up?

A series of doubts struck, she slowed down, tentatively moved her arms and legs, although her hands and feet were painful, but they were not immobile. She struggled to sit up against the supporting branches, and then checked her condition in the faint moonlight.

There was blood all over the clothes, and the exposed skin was bruised, and several abrasions had formed purple-black blood scabs.

The most painful place is the heart, which seems to be the source of the burning and uncomfortable body, and it seems that all the truth is hidden there.