Suddenly, Pu Yangyu only felt that his body was pulled by the arm that had been strong, and the original rapid decline turned into a rapid rise.

The moment he opened his eyes in shock, he was greeted by a side face that was perfect to the extreme, and eyes that were extremely similar to him.

Unlike him, the man's eyes flashed with a cold light like frost at this time, and his eyes were not focused on him at all.

Thinking of something, Pu Yangyu suddenly grabbed the life-saving straw like a drowning person, grabbed Pu Yangche's sleeve, and suddenly roared: "Third brother, Ruoyou she fell!" ”

As he spoke, Pu Yangyu saw an inky color fly out from Pu Yangche's other hand, sweeping the surrounding mist and heading straight for Xing Ruoyou's petite figure.

When he saw Xing Ruoyou's body being wrapped up in the ink belt and brought up the cliff, Pu Yangyu's heart swallowed back to his stomach, and he realized that his body had already been soaked in cold sweat.

Although it was well controlled, Pu Yangche's whole body still couldn't stop trembling slightly, and the waves in his eyes like a deep pool could not hide his fear and nervousness.

If he is one step late, not only may he lose Pu Yangyu, his favorite younger brother, but even Xing Ruoyou, whom he has been protecting with his life, may never see him again.

Pu Yang Che took Pu Yang Yu on the cliff before he could stand still, but he was glad that everything was finally cloudy and rainy, and when he was about to pull Xing Ruoyou up, a strange scene happened.

He watched in disbelief as Xing Ruoyou made a move, and without hesitation, he cut the ink belt wrapped around her waist!

The picture suddenly turned too fast, she shot like lightning, and there was still a distance of more than ten meters between them.

When Pu Yangche realized her almost suicidal behavior, he flew at her with another ribbon of ink at a galloping speed.

But this time the ink belt was still in front of her, and she seemed to have exhausted all her internal strength to shake the ink belt back.

As a result, the distance between her and the top of the cliff instantly widened by more than 100 meters.

Pu Yangche just wanted to come to the rescue, but it was too late!

His body trembled violently uncontrollably, completely disbelieving that everything in front of him was true, and his blood-red eyes instantly turned into staring at her, doubt, unwillingness, remorse, pain, trance, and even more unprecedented panic and helplessness, who could tell him what was going on?!

Why did Ruoyo do this?

Punish him because you hate him?!

But when he looked into her eyes from afar, he found that although there was a ripple in it, it was so cold and empty that there were almost no emotional fluctuations, but faintly overflowed with an extraordinary relief and relief.

She closed her eyes very softly and slowly, and the corners of her mouth swayed into a smile that he knew all too well, uninhibited.

It was as if he was just playing a huge joke with him, but it was as if he was laughing at him, and he couldn't keep her anymore.

In an instant, the memories of the first two days came flooding back, forcing Pu Yangche to almost fall apart.

"Pu Yangche, don't make me hate you!"

"Pu Yangche, don't make me hate you!"

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The phrase kept repeating in her head, and it was the last complete sentence she said to him.

The look of resentment that swept under him kept passing in front of his eyes, and although he was heartbroken and angry at the time, he was in despair at the moment.

Didn't she say she was going to hate him?

Why didn't there be a trace of hatred in his eyes just now?!

She didn't even bother to hate him!

He didn't even leave a trace in her heart!

She'd forget about him, and she's glad she'd finally gotten rid of him!

Realizing this, the ice wall in Pu Yangche's heart collapsed almost instantly, the sky swirled, his soul seemed to be withdrawn, the vitality around him passed little by little, and his life seemed to fall into a cliff with the figure of torture.

He didn't know that the moment Xing Ruoyou closed his eyes, what he hid was the love and attachment that was so thick in his eyes that he couldn't dissolve.

Xing Ruoyou's rapidly descending figure was soon completely covered by the clouds and mist at the bottom of the cliff, and Pu Yangyu came back to his senses from an almost stupid expression, the pain of cutting his skin and drilling his heart, which could not be described in words.

He trembled all over his body even more than Pu Yangche, and roared "Ruoyou" at the bottom of the cliff with all his might, almost without hesitation, he jumped down, but was pulled back by Pu Yangche again.

"You let go of me!" Pu Yangyu struggled desperately, and his red eyes kept locking on the location where Xing Ruoyou had fallen.

He was already exhausted from the first battle, even if the grief made the strength around him explode, he still couldn't break free, so he could only turn his head and roar at Pu Yangche: "You let go!" I'm going to accompany her! ”

Pu Yangche didn't speak, and he didn't let go of Pu Yangyu to jump.

After struggling for a long time, Pu Yangyu finally felt the intense sadness on Pu Yangche's body that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and saw that his blood-red eyes had lost a trace of vitality, but they were stained with a dense mist, and Pu Yangyu trembled his lips and couldn't say a word.

Her third brother loves her, and she will definitely not be less than herself!

But why, she finally made such an unbelievable request?!

Hunter led the courtyard and Nangong Di to kill all the people in black, and then rushed here, the round baby's face was full of gloom, and his eyebrows were furrowed, but he still said: "Lord Wang, His Royal Highness King Jing, you calm down." ”

He didn't see the scene of Xing Ruoyou cutting the ink belt and falling off the cliff, thinking that his own prince was too late to save his own princess and blamed himself, worried that he would do something stupid, and his nerves were always tense, ready to shoot at any time.

'"Calm down? How do you let the master calm down?! Puyang Yu roared hysterically, and his eyes were covered with blood-colored corpses, impacting the bloodiness hidden in the depths of his soul.

When he saw Nangong Di, who was also injured and covered in blood, his eyebrows tightened again.

Suddenly, Pu Yangyu didn't know where he got the strength, and rushed towards Nangong Di with his sword, so frightened that the hunter on the side rushed forward, for fear that Pu Yangyu would be insane and slash Nangong Di to death.

Nangong Di saw Pu Yangyu coming back violently, and he was also immediately vigilant.

He still doesn't understand that the person who fell off the cliff is obviously Pu Yang Jin's husband to "stop worry", why Pu Yang Yu keeps calling "him" Ruoyou.

Moreover, the attitude of the two brothers, Pu Yang Che and Pu Yang Yu, towards "stopping worries" is too bizarre, it doesn't look like treating their brother-in-law at all, but like ・・・・・・ beloved!

Realizing this, Nangong Di couldn't help but shudder, his brows furrowed even tighter, messy in the wind, what is this? !

Seeing that Puyang Yu, who was raising his sword, was less than three meters away from him, Nangong Di also followed suit.

He really didn't want to fight Pu Yangyu, although he blamed himself for the whole thing, he didn't want to die in vain.

Unexpectedly, Pu Yangyu didn't pay attention to Nangong Di at all, passed by him, and rushed behind him at full speed.

The speed was faster than he had ever seen!

Nangong Di looked back in confusion, his starry eyes suddenly widened, and he was extremely shocked・・・・・・