Mutu's brows were furrowed, showing his pain, but he laughed with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice:

"Original...... Shed so much blood, really...... It's cold. ”

"Cold? Is it cold? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll help you cover the quilt, and if you cover the quilt, it won't be cold, and it won't be cold......"

Lin Ling'er wiped a handful of tears as she spoke, took off her clothes three times and two times, and covered Mutu's body, wrapped him tightly and hugged him.

She took out a handkerchief and pressed it to his neck, trying to stop the blood, but the blood soon soaked through the handkerchief and came out of her fingers.

Mu Tu's tightly knit eyebrows suddenly relaxed, he raised his blood-stained hand, and gently stroked Lin Ling'er's cheek, his eyes were full of pity:

"Ling'er...... Why do I think you're so much like a person? At that time, she was as cute as you......"

Lin Ling'er didn't know who he was talking about, except for being anxious and crying, she really didn't know what to do to save him at the moment.

"Mutu, stop talking, really don't say any more, let's find a way to get out of here, okay?"

She has nothing to do, although she has learned some medical skills from Mu Tou, but it is only limited to traditional Chinese medicine, Mu Tu's carotid artery is broken, she has no choice, she doesn't know what to do, this feeling of helplessness is really painful.

Mutu took something out of his bosom and handed it to her, his bloodless lips squirmed, and he said:

"Help me give this to the princess......"

"It's ......"

Lin Ling'er saw that this was the purse that Yun Chengcheng pulled out of Mu Tu's arms, embroidered with lantern flowers.

She took the purse and looked at Mutu in bewilderment.

"It's ...... The princess embroidered it for me, and I have one more sentence...... Ahem......"

Before the words could be spoken, he coughed violently, blood gushing out of his mouth, but he remained indifferent and continued,

"I still haven't had time to say a word to her...... Help me to sue her, I love her, the first time, when I will play tricks on her, from the ground, when I pick her up, I will fall in love with her......"

His words were staccato and staccato, as if his breath was running out of breath, and his voice was getting quieter and quieter.

But such a difficult voice made Lin Ling'er's heart twist, she understood, but did she really hear it right?

Mutu said that he loved the princess, the princess who had been lying on the ground and tricking him to hold her......

So, the reason why he helped Yun Chengcheng to frame her today is also because he loves her?

The nose is so sore, the eyes are swollen and painful, and the tears are falling like pearls with broken threads, it turns out that the person Mu Tu loves is not Yun Chengcheng, but her, it is her......

My heart is so sore and painful, and my crying is getting louder and louder:

"Why is this happening, why is this happening?"

She cried and screamed, Mutu loved her, but she couldn't tell him, she was the one he had always loved, this princess was not the princess, and he died because of the current princess, if it wasn't for Yun Chengcheng's insight into his mind, how could he make use of him?

"Ahem......"

Mutu coughed violently again, each cough accompanied by a large gushing of blood.

She hugged him tightly, and cried:

"Actually, the princess knows, she knows that you have always loved her, she knows, she knows......"

She knew that Mutu would not be able to stay in this world for a long time, she didn't want him to leave regrets, she wanted him to go with peace of mind, but how could her heart be at peace?

"She knows?"

Mutu asked, frowning.

"Well, she knew, always knew ......"

She could only nod her head in comfort.

He smiled, calmly and serenely:

"Just know, it's good to ......"

These were the last words he left to the world, to her.

Mu Tu left, with a relieved smile on his face, with the secret between him and Yun Chengcheng in his heart, and with his love for Lin Ling'er, he left the world quietly.

After leaving, if his soul has insight into Lin Ling'er's secret, I don't know if he will regret his mistakes, or will he get some comfort, after all, he died for the person he really loved, is this a mistake, or a well-deserved death?

She held Mutu's corpse, unwilling to let go for a long time, her heart was full of depression, "I don't kill Boren, Boren died because of me", she didn't hate Mutu, let alone want him to die, but Mutu died under Nangong Jue's sword because of her, she couldn't repay this love in this life, she didn't even have a chance to say "thank you" and "sorry" to Mutu......

"Ling'er, let's go."

Nangong Jue's voice sounded in her ears, and she suddenly had an extra piece of clothing on her body.

She carefully lowered Mutu, her legs numb from her knees, but she stood up with her body propped up.

Turning to face Nangong Jue, he was still wearing a hat and a black veil covering his face, she couldn't see his expression, but she could imagine his cruelty.

Throwing his clothes on the ground, she suddenly snatched his sword and aimed it at his heart, tears dried and she saw the man clearly.

"Nangong Jue, until today, I didn't know you!"

Before today, she had the impression that he was just an amorous seed, a man who frequented the harem in order to meet with Yun Chengcheng, and he was still a victorious general, beautiful in appearance, but good at kung fu, but he never thought that his blood would be so cold.

She gripped the hilt of her sword and stabbed at Nangong Jue's chest:

"I want to avenge Mutu!"

Nangong didn't move, the cold wind blew, she saw his lips curl out under the black veil, facing her sword, he was actually laughing?

The tip of the sword was pointed at his heart, but she didn't have the courage to stab it, she wouldn't kill, she never thought she was qualified to end a person's life.

Unable to hold the heavy sword any longer, she lowered her arms weakly, and the White Jade Qingfeng Sword slipped from her hand.

Her brain was blank, she only felt that all the strength in her body had been lost, she didn't have the strength to face this qiē again, she was so tired, really tired.

As soon as her body was weak, she was about to fall into the snow, but Nangong Jue stretched out her arms in time to scoop her body into her arms, she didn't struggle, because she didn't have the strength, she just closed her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down her frozen cheeks.

His voice fell softly overhead, for fear of scaring her:

"Ling'er, you finally come back to me, I won't let you leave again, I'm going to marry you, only you."

He stroked her soft hair, so gentle, full of pity, as if she were his priceless treasure.

Lin Ling'er was dizzy, and Mu Tianning's voice seemed to echo in her ears: Ling'er, I want to marry you, only one of you......

Why do they have to say such things to her, do they know, she doesn't like to hear such words, she doesn't like them to bother her, so she can't do it alone, she just wants to live a quiet life alone......

Consciousness slowly woke up, she barely supported her body, pushed Nangong Jue away, shook her head and shook her head again:

"Nangong Jue, I don't know where I offended you, and I actually let you chase you here...... Please go, I won't go with you, I won't marry you, you killed Mutu, I won't forgive you, I won't ......"

"Ling'er, you really don't know what I enter the palace for every time?"

Nangong Jue asked lightly, and seeing that Lin Ling'er just lowered his head and didn't speak, he asked and replied to himself,

"Cloud Fall City is just an excuse, in fact, I just want to see you alone. Little fool, my favorite person has always been you. When I found out that Cloud Allure had swapped identities with you, I sent her here as soon as possible, just to exchange you back. Now that you are all in your place, we can be together as a matter of course. ”

His voice was always so gentle, without the slightest fear and uneasiness after killing someone, he didn't pay attention to Mutu's death at all, and he didn't seem to understand her words, still stubbornly talking to himself.

Lin Ling'er didn't have the strength to argue with him, and said quietly:

"Don't you understand? I don't want to see you, you ...... go"

He smiled leisurely, raised his hand and stroked her cheek, and said:

"You didn't kill me just now, I know, you can't help it. Don't talk angry, I can go, but I have to take you with me, we will be together forever. ”

She finally couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed him with all her last strength, and shouted hysterically:

"Get out, get out of here, get out of ......"

Maybe it was too much grief, maybe it was because her body was overdrawn, she suddenly lost consciousness, and only felt that her body was swaying in the ice and snow like catkins, and she didn't know what happened next.

As if in a dream, in the dream, Mutu was covered in blood and pulled her to run in the snowy mountains, she ran out of breath, a dazzling light in front of her suddenly shone over, she subconsciously squinted her eyes, and when she opened it again, what she saw was Mutu smiling at her, and then fell to the ground, and the snow was red with his blood......

"Mutu...... Don't, don't...... Don't kill him, don't kill him......"

She opened her eyes suddenly, and the scene of Mutu's murder was still in her mind, and she rolled her eyes a few times before she realized that she was dreaming.

Soaked in sweat and bothered by a wet and sticky feeling, she lifted the quilt and sat up, only to come to her senses, only to realize that something was wrong when she saw the scene in front of her.

Isn't she supposed to be in the snowy mountains? But what is this place now?

The wooden structure of the house, the furnishings in the house look old, the tables and chairs have not been painted, and the large round wooden piers look like a wooden house in the rainforest.

The window was open, and a burst of fragrance wafted in from the window, and she smelled it, and there was a fragrance of flowers, mixed with the smell of grass, which made people feel refreshed.

Where is this?

She looked at herself, she was wearing a white middle coat, her hair was scattered, her hands were clean, there was no blood, and someone had obviously cleaned it up for her.

Stand up and walk to the window, look at the railing, there are towering ancient trees outside, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, the green trees are shady, from time to time there are a few birdsongs, wild flowers are everywhere, the dew on the grass is faintly visible, butterflies flutter among the flowers, like a fairyland on earth.

"Anyone?"

She shouted out the window, not loud, for fear of ruining the atmosphere.

There was no reply for a long time, as if she was the only one here.

She was in a hurry, bit her lip, and turned up the volume a few points:

"Is there -human-?"