On the edge of the cliff, the man in black stopped suddenly, threw Song Yi to the ground, and said coldly, "If I didn't kill the Dog Emperor, it's not bad to kill you." ”

He raised his sword and slashed directly at Song Yi, Song Yi's face changed, his figure flashed dexterously, and there was a sword blade next to him, she took a big step back, not wanting to be a cliff behind her, she stepped into the air, and the whole person fell directly down the cliff.

"Ahh Song Yi shouted.

The cold wind howled, and in the night, a familiar figure leaped down from the cliff, firmly grasped her left hand, and rested the other hand on a thin branch that grew on the cliff.

Song Yi looked at Mu Xiuhan in astonishment, and said in disbelief, "Your Majesty?"

Mu Xiuhan's lips pursed tightly, and he said coldly, "Hold on." ”

Song Yi looked down at the bottomless abyss below, and then looked back at the familiar and handsome face, the branch he was holding in his hand obviously couldn't bear the weight of two people, and began to bend slowly and slowly at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

An indiscernible complication flashed across her eyes, "That branch can only carry one person." The emperor doesn't need to put his life with his ministers, if you don't let go, the two of us will definitely die if this continues. ”

Mu Xiuhan's face glowed with a hint of coldness, "Since I dug you out of the pile of dead people in the mass grave, I have said that your life will belong to me alone in the future. If you want to die, you must also die at my hands. ”

With a click, the branch cracked.

Song Yi's body also fell a few points with it, "Song Yi said, I am willing to go to the soup for you, and I will not give up, now the country has been determined, and the border has been flattened." What the saint asks for is nothing more than the Song family's army to submit to you. As long as Song Yi dies, the emperor can justifiably accept the Song family's army. ”

"Song Yi." Mu Xiuhan pursed his lips, looked into her eyes, and said word by word, "I want you to live." ”

"But the Ninety-Five Emperor wants Song Yi to die." With some sadness in her heart, she hooked her lips bitterly, "I was a person who died once, and I am not afraid to die again." ”

Song Yi launched her internal force, and the strong aura on her body suddenly soared, and the big hand that grabbed her wrist was snapped away by her.

Mu Xiu's heart sank suddenly, and his hand fished again, but after all, he was a step too late, and the thin and slender figure fell through his fingers and fell directly.

"Bastard." The anger in his heart surged uncontrollably, and Mu Xiuhan jumped directly with him almost instinctively, without hesitation.

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In the early morning of the next day, the sky had just revealed a little white of the fish's belly.

When Song Yi woke up, Mu Xiuhan was sitting by the lake grilling fish.

As if sensing that she was awake, the man's low, slightly mocking voice came, "Awake?" ”

Song Yi was slightly stunned and bowed his head, "Thank you for the emperor's grace to save my life last night." ”

The man sneered, "General Song has done so much, just to let me see your loyalty, I admit that you won this game." ”

Song Yi thought of last night, and the calm heart ripples could still set off a trace of ups and downs.

Yes, she did it on purpose. Abolishing his right hand and asking the man in black to hold her hostage instead, was to establish a loyalty in front of everyone, so that Mu Xiuhan would not dare to deal with her easily because he was afraid of his reputation (so as not to be accused of harming Zhongliang).

On the broken branch, she used her death to change his life path, so that he could see a righteousness, she Song Yi was only loyal to the monarch many years ago.

According to the laws of the Heavenly Ember Kingdom, once a powerful general marries a relative of the emperor, then the military power must be handed over to the emperor three-quarters.