Even if there is a glimmer of life, they are unwilling to give up, even if what Ni'er said is incredible, but she is not an ordinary person. In order not to be disturbed, Xuan Ming sent the maid away, and the two of them quietly put Ni'er on their backs and drove him out of the Liuli Palace. When the guards saw the son of the Nangong family, they only inquired a little and did not dare to find out.

The carriage drove out of the palace gate, and the red danfinch flew out with fluttering wings. The carriage traveled up the streets of the city, and then out of the Chaohuang Gate, and passed through the Chaoge flower field at noon, and the Danque flew all the way to stop and stop as if leading the way. Jingyan didn't dare to drive the horse too fast, and didn't rest for a moment, and arrived at the foot of Yushan before dusk.

From the foot of the mountain, the plane trees are dense and towering, and the green and smooth, straight and thick trunks of the trees stretch out the lush and flourishing, covering the sky and the sun.

Xuan Ming carried Ni'er on his back, Jing Yan supported him, and the two walked up the stairs.

Hayama is towering into the clouds, and the stone steps are paved for the construction of the palace, but even then it is still steep and difficult to walk, and when it reaches the mountains, it is often like walking on a ladder in the clouds, so a sacrifice to the heavens of the royal family often requires thousands of porters.

Xuan Ming gradually became tired and exhausted, and Jing Yan changed to Ni'er on his back. Ni'er on her back was unconscious, her breath so faint that she could barely detect it. Only the remaining body temperature on her body gave the anxious Jingyan a little comfort.

As the sky darkened, the humid and hot mountains gradually became thickly foggy, and the road ahead was confused, and the danques leading the way were nowhere to be seen. Jing Yan was sweating profusely, but he and Xuan Ming didn't know where to go, hesitated, walked out of the Wutong Mountain Forest, and suddenly opened up in front of them, and finally showed the majestic palace in the dim fog.

The palace keepers don't know the situation under the mountain, and they don't recognize Princess Li, but they also know Nangong's family charm.

It was night, in the incomparably deep and silent Feather Mountain, Jingyan and Xuanming lit the candles in the hall brightly, guarding the dying Ni'er and was desolate.

"She, is she really going to die?" Jingyan didn't know who to ask.

The always tenacious Mingming sat helplessly and helplessly, tears streaming down her cheeks, and she shook her head and said, "Princess, if you want to go back to your father and queen mother, you can go." Your Uncle Wang asked Xuan Ming to take care of you, but I didn't do it......"

"You're the only reason for Xuan Ming to stay here, and if you're gone, I'll not survive. Don't worry, Loud will make those people pay!" she said resolutely.

The bright candle flame flickered in the hall, and it could not wake up the people who were worried about it.

The night is long, and it seems to have no end. Someone called him, Jingyan opened his eyes in a daze, and between the tears that were about to burn out, Ni'er was no longer on the couch. His eyes widened in disbelief, Ni'er was gone, and he suddenly came to his senses.

He immediately turned his head to look for it, and saw that Xuan Ming's figure had flashed through the door, and immediately got up and chased after him.

It was already light, and Xuan Ming turned his head to look at him in front of him, his eyes full of surprise. In front of Xuan Ming, Li Ni was walking slowly towards the mountains and forests.

They didn't dare to disturb her, but followed silently behind her to see where she was going and who was calling her. But there was a thick fog in the dark mountain forest, and he couldn't see through it, and soon Jingyan couldn't see the two of them.

He continued to walk a few steps, looking around, his forehead sweating, his body trembling slightly, and in his panic he called a few times, but there was only a faint echo from the mountains.

He ran through the woods, and the sound of his own heavy breathing, the sound of branches and leaves being trampled, but nothing else.

He stood still, looking around, staring intently, as if he had seen an emaciated figure. "Who are you, a human or a ghost?" he asked loudly, thinking of Ni'er's safety, he threw away his fear and chased after her, "stay away from her!" but there was no trace in front of him, and there was no response.

After searching in the dark for a long time, when he was about to be exhausted, the fog in front of him suddenly cleared a little and became wide, and Jingyan saw Ni'er's thin back.

"Ni'er!" he called urgently.

She didn't look back, he caught up, and when he got closer, he realized that she was standing on the edge of a cliff in a vast deep valley.

"Ni'er!" he opened his hand to pull her as he ran, but before the words fell, and before his fingers could touch her, she leaned straight forward and fell off the cliff!

"No, Ni'er!" Jingyan screamed miserably, her mind blanked, and she jumped off desperately.

The wind galloped past, and at first he could only see a thick fog, he thought that he would not escape death, and fell into the air, only to gradually realize that he saw Ni'er fall into a pool of green water, and immediately plunged into the water.

Jingyan struggled to surface and looked around, the view on the wide lake was clear, but it was peaceful. "Ni'er!" he shouted, only echoes in the valley, he tried his best to keep himself awake, dived into the water again, and looked around, seeing Ni'er's helpless figure.

With all his might, he pulled Ni'er, who had sunk into the water, to shore. He gasped violently and patted her pale cheek gently, "Ni'er...... Neon ...... You can't die!"

But she was motionless, without a snort, like a soft and ruined fallen leaf.

The lost bird suddenly landed beside them, and then spread its wings and flew away.

"No, you can't die, don't die!" Jingyan roared, picking up Ni'er and running dry to the lake.

On both sides of the lakeshore, huge ancient plane trees stand tall in the sky, and the leaves of the huge plane trees rustle when the wind blows.

"Can't die...... Don't die......" Jingyan hobbled away with Ni'er in her arms, but she didn't know where to go, she came to the plane tree, looked at it, and was stunned for a while.

Behind the plane trees, in front of the cliffs in the distance, there was a fiery red, a vast land full of fierce flowers spread out, and flocks of colorful finches circled and flew in the air.

Jingyan struggled to run between the flower fields with Ni'er in her arms, the flower waves swayed lightly, the fragrant fragrance soaked into her heart and spleen, and the exhaustion and pathos of the right talent were relieved.

He looked down at Ni'er again, her chest rose and fell, her face was not so pale, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she coughed softly.

Jingyan hurriedly put Ni'er on the ground, and the red petals surrounded her like an orchid in the form of a phoenix.

Suddenly, a sonorous chirp came, and Jing Yan followed the sound to see, it was a huge flaming red phoenix bird with wings slowly flying from the air, and countless birds were flying behind it. Finally it came to rest on the plane tree, and there was another roar of the valley, a heartfelt chirp.

Li Ni slowly opened his eyes, saw Jingyan in his blurred eyes, and said softly, "I saw you." ”

Jingyan cried with joy and said excitedly: "Ni'er, don't die, and I'm here, I will protect you and let you not be hurt again, I swear!"

Ni'er pulled the corners of her mouth slightly and said, "Hmm...... I'm not going to die, I'm going to be strong......"