"Don't let go!" Yu Wenyong frowned, and said respectfully. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He's waiting for his subordinates to arrive, and he can get out of trouble when he has a helper.

Left and right, these goods that used to be like fart worms are now not half ghosted! Yu Wenyong only felt that both hands had lost their pain, as if they had been torn apart from his body.

"I should have thought that you chased after the lock tiger pass, and those subordinates of yours are afraid that they won't be able to come for a while。。。。。。 ”

Zi Mo's feet kicked on the convex stone on the edge of the cliff, wanting to borrow some strength to reduce the burden on Yu Wenyong, but he didn't think that the sole of his boot slipped and kicked the goose egg-sized stone out of the way, and the foothold that he finally found was gone, and he suddenly fell and dragged Yu Wenyong out of the air again, as if he was about to fall.

Beads of sweat hung all over Yu Wenyong's forehead, Jun's face was completely red, sweat dripped across his eyebrows from the tip of his pretty nose, and a drop fell on Zi Mo's face. Isn't Zi Mo holding on to his own will? I never thought that I would encounter such a situation!

"You let it go, and if you continue like this, you will end up together. Zimo said. He can't even free a hand, there is really no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

"Don't let it go!" Yu Wenyong said indignantly, he saved Chang Gong, not the eye-catching thing below!

Zi Mo followed Yu Wenyong's eyes and looked at Gao Zhan below, and resolutely said: "This is Your Majesty of our country, I am afraid that I will go back to Yecheng without a face!"

"What lord of the country?!You Gao Changgong would succumb to the obscenity of this faint monarch, I really never imagined! Could it be that you went back to sacrifice your life and forget your life and death to charge into battle, all for this cowardly, incompetent and unscrupulous monarch?!"

Yu Wenyong was roaring almost with all his might, and his heart ached. He was heartbroken for Gao Changgong's pearl secret investment, so worthless, he couldn't wait to immediately command the troops to level this Qi country pass, the world is unified, since then Changgong has no shackles that have to be his enemy!

His Majesty Zhou was sincere, his eyes were bloodshot, and his arms were bloodshot from the rocks and gravel. His muscles trembled, his pulse fluttered, and he nearly broke his teeth to keep the man's fingers from slipping off his palms.

The hand that shook hands with Yu Wenyong was sliding away inch by inch, Zi Mo looked at His Majesty Zhou Guo's eyes and suddenly felt like the sea, and he didn't know how to accept this affection. Looking down at Gao Zhan, he was full of regret and sadness.

"Your Majesty, Gao Changgong can't send you back to Yecheng, don't blame me?" Zi Mo smiled slightly, and suddenly felt that fate made people, and this person was going to die in pieces, which was really a bad fate.

Gao Zhan's face was pale, and the hand that was grabbed by Zimo had already been bloodless. The cold wind swept between the cliffs, and the head was Lang Lang Qingtian. I don't know when it was already dawn, and the light of the morning sun pierced his eyes.

He knew that he couldn't hold it anymore, and he lived and died together, this person is still like this, is it worth a thousand words, accompany him to die? Perhaps, this is also a good explanation. It's a pity that how much effort did he spend in order to get his soul back together?! This person doesn't understand, seeing death as if he were at home in this way actually makes him want to cry without tears.

Yu Wenyong's eyes were scarlet, how could he see such a scene! His body probed even lower, still holding Chang Gong's hand, and threatened: "Gao Changgong! If you dare to accompany this faint monarch to die, I will definitely kill all the Qi country, so that none of the Gao family's heirs will be spared, and you will not be able to live in peace if you die!"

"Yu Wen Yong, I thought you were the Holy Lord of the Ming Monarch, I didn't want to be so confused!" Zi Mo was surprised, although he knew that this was Yu Wen Yong's will, but he saw that this person's murderous aura was boiling and full of color, and he couldn't help but feel sorry when he thought of the future war that would burn the people of Qi State. Yuwen Yong is upright, but it is inevitable that he is too upright to tolerate the slightest mistake.

"Ming Monarch Holy Lord? What is Ming, what is sacred? You are tall and respectful, and you have no distinction between right and wrong, and you have no conscience! You are so high and mediocre, you can even bow down like this, and even 。。。。。。 Stick to it!"

Yu Wenyong's fingers were so painful that he grabbed them, and the words on his lips were shockingly heavy. As soon as His Majesty Zhou Guo's words came out, he knew how serious he was. Although the words were hurtful, they were less than one-ten-thousandth of the disappointment and resentment in his heart. The man in the palm of his hand was still sliding like quicksand, Yu Wenyong's fingertips scratched on Zi Mo's hand, and his own body lay on the ground, and he was constantly dragged out of the cliff.

Zi Mo snorted in pain, pulling Gao Zhan below, dragging Yu Wenyong's hand above, and his body couldn't stop falling, and it was really about to sink if he was hanging lead. The body seemed to be torn in half, but he didn't want His Majesty Zhou, who had always been clear, to be stubborn to such a point at this moment.

Even if he was a child, he was the Ming Jun of Shiding, the last unified monarch of the troubled times! Compared with the hazy ambiguous love, isn't it the eternal glory of the Yuwen clan of the Jiangshan Society that is more worthy of his life's energy?

"Yu Wenyong, forget it, just let it go. Zi Mo saw that this bone eye was really hanging by a thread, did he really want His Majesty Zhou to accompany him to fall into the cliff?

"Gao Changgong, I won't let go! It's useless to talk more, you can save some effort. Yu Wenyong shouted, making up his mind, this person can't pull back even ten cows.

Zi Mo was so angry that his chest was fishy, and he was shaking and almost vomiting blood. The two sides argued, but they heard Gao Zhan say softly: "Changgong, His Majesty Zhou is right, if you are not there, how can the country of Qi continue?"

Gao Zhan?!

Zi Mo looked down and saw that the man's weak smiling face was thin like a dew drop on a blade of grass, which had never been clean and pure, but it was also slender and could be blown away by the wind and dried at sunrise.

"Take care. ”

After speaking, the wrist of the person in Zi Mo's hand moved, and his already stiff hand was let go as soon as he struggled, and he was caught off guard, just watching the man smile at him from afar.

Zimo didn't know what he was thinking, and the smiling face was frozen in an instant. The heart is also falling with the man。。。。。。

Gao Zhan's hand that suddenly fell out of Zi Mo's palm, and he curled up his hand violently, but he didn't grab a piece of flying sleeve.

Gao Zhan?。。。。。。 Gao Zhan?!

Zi Mo didn't know how his golden thread flew out, chasing the man's figure, extending to the point where it could not be extended, hovering like a dragon and following the man as fast as lightning.

But the man fell far faster than he thought, and the golden thread came to an end, but still did not catch up with the speed of the man's fall.

Zi Mo's other hand wanted to break free of Yuwen Yong's shackles, but instead Yu Wen Yong, who was supported to the limit, pushed up with all his might.

"Gao Zhan !!!!!!"

I don't know where the terrible scream came from, Zi Mo was dragged up by Yu Wen Yong in one fell swoop, there seemed to be a black shadow passing in front of him, but Zi Mo didn't notice it at all, because his eyes were black for a while, if it wasn't for Yu Wen Yong holding him to death, he would have fallen off the cliff again.

This liar, why did he die like this?!

tried his best to make him embarrassed, but he left the word "take care" and left lightly?

Such a reckless obstacle, he is willing to die like this?!

I don't know what the dampness and heat on his face are, and the corners of his mouth are salty, but he can't stop him from screaming under the cliff: "Uncle Nine!!!!!!!!!"

。。。。。。 Yu Wenyong pressed the man's shoulder, and he held the man from behind and let him slap and struggle.

His body was also stiff and numb, but only his heart ached. Chang Gong, that person doesn't deserve his heartbreak like this, it's not worth it, that beast doesn't deserve it at all!

It's good to be dead, if he's dead, his Changgong should still be as bright as the moon in the sky, and there will be no haze anymore.

Gao Zhan。。。。。。 Lying on the edge of the cliff, Zi Mo's thoughts were churning, but all thoughts were lost.

The man dropped and smiled at him.

"I'm your stain, I'm dead, it's time to restore your innocence. It was also a leap forward, mercilessly piercing his iron heart, cold and cold.

"Did you do it on purpose? and you want to make me feel uneasy?" Zi Mo said in a daze, looking at the bottomless abyss, his soul was not possessed, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

"Changgong, Gao Changgong, wake up, look at me。。。。。。 Yu Wenyong has never seen this person who has always been iron-clad and has become like this, as if he has lost his heart and lost his soul, tears wet his clothes, and a tree of beautiful plums has become filial piety.

Zi Mo looked at Yu Wen Yong in front of him, that person was so familiar, his hand slowly climbed up to Yu Wen Yong's face, sneered but sighed: "You can't tolerate him, are you going to kill him all?

"Gao Changgong!"

With a heavy slap, Yuwen Yong couldn't help but wave his hand, holding this person's shoulder tightly, shaking the man's almost paralyzed body, and said hoarsely, "Changgong, what nonsense are you talking about?! Wake up! This person is not worthy of your sadness, Gao Zhan is dead, isn't it a great thing! I promise you, whether you Gao Changgong wants to establish himself as the monarch of Qi or support other princes of the Gao family as emperors, I, Yuwen Yong, will never be your enemy in the future, since then the two countries have coexisted in harmony and communicated with each other, isn't it your wish that the world is peaceful?"

Zi Mo slowly raised his head, looked at Yu Wenyong's oath, and smiled indifferently.

"Your Majesty Yuwen also only needs that person's life, Gao Zhan's life can even resolve the decades of grudges of Qi Zhouguo? It's just the first time we met, I don't understand, how can you hate him like this!" Zi Mo shook his hand, waved away Yuwen Yong's arm, and was about to stand up, but Yu Wen Yong grabbed his waist from behind and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"I hate him, how can I not hate him?! After so many years of thinking about a person, Fengruo God even feels that Xiao Xiang feels very blasphemous, and I would rather hurt myself than dare to cross the red line half a step! But what about Gao Zhan, he is your ninth uncle! Changgong, how did he coerce you? I suddenly realized today how the Gao family treated you, no wonder you were assigned to the frontier at a young age, and you could only return to Yecheng Gaofu after nine deaths!"

Yu Wenyong lost his previous calm and calm, and he was so excited that he hugged the person in his arms and almost uncontrollably missed him. His cheek was buried in the socket of the man's neck, as if the thought that had been suppressed for too long would roar like a flood over the embankment when it was relaxed. It's hard to recover, and the infatuation is hard to change, Yuwen Yong hates why he didn't see his mind clearly early, so that this confession was late, but he was about to force himself into a desperate abyss.

"Chang Gong... Don't be upset, okay... I, Yu Wenyong, have a word, even if it is the position of the monarch of the Qi Kingdom, I will definitely let you get it at your fingertips!" Yu Wenyong actually didn't understand what he was talking about. He had always thought that his self-control was amazing, but at this moment, restraint and perseverance were just floating clouds.

Yu Wenyong's lips rubbed against the side of the man's face, and then he impatiently searched for the red lips of the person in his arms. Zi Mo was surprised, how could he have ever seen such a Yuwen Yong? He had known each other for decades, and he had a humble and gentlemanly demeanor, but when he was full of grief and sorrow, he lost his sense of proportion so much.

turned around and raised his hand to hit Yu Wenyong in the face, but he was presciently intercepted and pulled his hand back to his chest and imprisoned.

"Yu Wenyong, what are you doing?!" Zi Mo scolded. He found that His Majesty Zhou's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a fierce color, and it was actually evil.

"Knowingly asking, naturally kissing you. Why can't I do what he can do?" Yu Wenyong looked at the lip flap, wanting to imprint his own exclusive traces on it. Thinking so, he lowered his head and leaned over to kiss him.

Domineering, scorching, and with a strong force that cannot be refused. Both hands vigorously wrapped around Zi Mo's waist and back, and they were about to rub the person in his arms into the blood and bones.

I never thought that this Yuwen Yong could do such a thing, Zi Mo slowly turned off the fire from Zhenleng, and bit the person's lips and tongue fiercely as a tribute when he was picked open, but Yu Wenyong, who was like a demon, smiled and made the kiss even more inseparable.

If it weren't for the fact that both of them were masters, the unusual sound of tumbling up from the bottom of the cliff probably wouldn't have attracted any attention.

Light Gong is so superb, he is naturally a peerless master.

Although Yu Wenyong wanted to die, his usual vigilance and prudence still made him stop moving. Zi Mo let out a sigh of relief, and was actually relieved.

"His Royal Highness Changgong seems to have a great friendship with the emperor of this Zhou country, and the old man is fortunate to be able to find His Majesty one step faster, otherwise His Majesty is really unlucky. ”

This voice is not unfamiliar, Zi Mo turned around, and it was indeed the elusive national teacher Yama Old Man.

But looking at the man's shoulder again, Zi Mo lost his reaction again.

"Gao Zhan!" he stepped forward, and it turned out to be the person who had just fallen off the cliff.