In her previous life, Song Fanhua also came to the summit, but at that time there was no Duan Xiao, there was no decisive battle, and there was no Song Zhaozhao and Qin Mo, only her and Liu Shaoqi.

Now, there are many people behind her.

Qi Fei, Zhang Shiyi, Yechen, Su Jin, Su Zibin, Hei Jun, Duan Jiajun, so many people have to go to the top with her.

Song Fanhua said to Zhang Shiyi, "You stay below with the Black Army and the Duan Family Army, so many people go up, it will attract the attention of the disciples of the Sword Sect on the Peak of Winning Peak, cause trouble, and let Qi Fei and Yechen follow me." ”

Zhang Shiyi glanced at Song Fanhua, and then looked at Qifei and Yechen.

Qi Fei and Yechen nodded at him, meaning, the young lady will be handed over to us, you can rest assured.

Zhang Shiyi said, "Okay, we'll wait for you there." ”

He pointed to a river not far away.

Song Fanhua snorted, didn't talk to Su Jin and Su Zibin at all, and didn't care whether they followed or not, he brought Qifei and Yechen, boosted his luck, stepped on the rocks and leaves, and flew to the peak.

Qi Fei was worried about her at first, after all, Song Fanhua was four months pregnant, and her belly already had a significant bulge, she didn't wear a thin skirt with a tight belt when she wore clothes now, she wore a long skirt with a wide skirt, the skirt was very large, and she was pregnant, her body must be heavier than before, Qi Fei was really afraid that she would accidentally not step on the hill or be hooked by the branch of the skirt and fall down.

Her worries, though, were unfounded.

Even if Song Fanhua is pregnant, her body is still as strong as a swallow.

Without much effort, the three of them successfully climbed to the summit.

Su Jin and Su Zibin saw Song Fanhua go up, and the two of them also followed.

Song Fanhua came to find Duan Xiao, as soon as she stood firm, and as soon as she mentioned her skirt, she found it at Wending Peak, Wending Peak is very large, in addition to the jurisdiction of the Sword Sect, there are many other places, but it is so big, Song Fanhua can't run all at once, so let Yechen and Qifei go to find it separately.

Song Fanhua wasn't sure if Duan Xiao and Yun Su really fought, and to what extent, she took out the short flute in her pocket and blew it after running around.

As soon as the sound of the flute sounded, a group of birds from Lin Feng flew over.

At the same time, Yunsu also heard it.

Yun Su's eyebrows moved, looking in a certain direction outside the courtyard.

Qin Mo asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Yun Su said, "Song Fanhua is here." ”

Qin Mo was taken aback, "Huh? Is it really coming? ”

Yun Su said, "Hmm. "Step up and go out.

Qin Mo didn't follow, he went into the house and went to see Song Zhaozhao.

Yun Su walked along the place where the sound of the flute had just started, and when he was looking in the direction of Song Fanhua, Su Jin and Su Zibin found him at the same time, Yun Su looked at them and asked puzzledly, "Why are you here?" ”

Su Jin said, "How can it be, isn't it because of that Song Fanhua." ”

Yunsu raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Su Jin said, "You don't even know her ......"

Su Jin ran Song Fanhua to the Nine Kings Mansion, smashed the table and smashed the chair in the Nine Kings Mansion, and when he saw something valuable, he unceremoniously threw it to the ground, shouting for them to hand over Duan Xiao's words, Su Jin had never seen Song Fanhua's "bandit" appearance, that day was really insightful, not to mention insight, it was simply an eye-opener, it clearly looked soft and petite like a marshmallow, but it was not lost to the dominatrix at all.

Su Jin had palpitations, and after saying that Song Fanhua had done the "heinous" in the Nine Kings' Mansion, he was very happy and relieved to say, "Fortunately, you didn't marry her, such a woman marries home, and she is restless when she is angry, so is this okay?" ”

After listening to Song Fanhua's "great achievements", Yunsu was not angry, but laughed, completely uncontrollable, thinking of Song Fanhua's sprinkling of skin in the Nine Kings' Mansion, full of hair, like a hedgehog's cute appearance, his heart jumped wildly.

Well, what he loves the most is that she is like a hedgehog, sharp, fangs and claws, sharp colors, she doesn't know, she is very fascinated at that time.

Yunsu's steps quickened, desperate to see her.

Although he was always vigilant and told himself that he couldn't think about it, but in the dead of night, he was lying in bed, how could he not think of her?

Coming to a desolate mountain stream, Yunsu saw Song Fanhua.

Song Fanhua lowered her head, her skirt was wide, swaying back and forth with the wind, her black hair was waist-length, she braided a long braid, the braid was tilted on her thin shoulders, there was no bead hairpin pendant on her head, it was extremely monotonous, a wisp of sea on her forehead was scattered between her eyebrows, her face was slightly off, and she happened to expose the flamboyant cherry blossoms in the depths of her eyes, snow-white and shimmering skin, gorgeous flowers, long skirts, black hair, and jade people standing upright, like a light that flew into the heart, exploded in the heart lake, stirring the lake that was as calm as stagnant water, Let the ripples arise in the depths of the lake.

Yunsu stared at Song Fanhua motionlessly, but Song Fanhua seemed to be concentrating on her own business, and she didn't notice that someone had invaded the ground.

After looking at it for a long time, Yun Su withdrew his gaze and reached out to press his eyebrows.

He thought of the bloody previous life that Duan Xiao said, he slaughtered the Song Mansion and slaughtered Song Fanhua.

It's unbelievable that he had killed her with his own hands.

If he didn't know about the previous life, Yun Su might still be able to approach her without hesitation, but after knowing the previous life, his steps to step forward brought obvious stagnation.

Song Fanhua took out a piece of paper from her purse after catching a letter bird, other women's purses may contain spices, but her purse contains small pieces of paper, which is in case of writing credit at any time.

With paper and no pen, she had to write a letter to Duan Xiao, and she couldn't use her own blood, otherwise, the man would be furious after seeing the letter.

Song Fanhua searched for a long time in this place, and found a branch with charred black charcoal, this branch obviously looked like it had been struck by lightning, the peak was so high, the trees were so lush, it was commonplace to welcome the thunderbolt.

Song Fanhua had the tools to write, so she bowed her head and wrote the letter.

When Yunsu rushed over, he saw Song Fanhua busy with his head down, but he was actually busy writing letters.

After the letter was written, Song Fanhua took out a small rope from her purse, tied the letter to the bird's paws, and prepared to fly.

Before he could let go of his hand, a man's voice sounded from behind him, "Write a letter to Duan Xiao?" ”

When Song Fanhua heard this voice, she turned sideways, and saw that it was really Yun Su standing in the distance, she looked behind him, except for Su Jin and Su Zibin, she didn't see Duan Xiao, she raised her voice and asked, "Where is Duan Xiao?" ”

Yun Su didn't answer, just said, "You don't have to write a letter, he won't receive it." ”

Song Fanhua grabbed the bird in her hand, squinted her eyes and asked, "What about others?" ”

Yun Su looked at her, his eyes fell on her eyebrows, nose and lips, and quietly glanced at her wide skirt, and after the breeze, the belly that was slightly bulging against the clothes, watching her belly grow bigger, there was an indescribable joy spreading in his heart.

Like Duan Xiao, he took it for granted that the child Song Fanhua was pregnant with was his own, and he had no doubt that it was his own.

His eyes softened, and his voice was softly doting, but he said, "He's dead." ”

Song Fanhua was stunned at first, and Ji'er was furious after reacting to what he had heard, "You are talking nonsense, Duan Xiao will not die." ”

Yun Su said, "It's dead." ”

Song Fanhua didn't believe it.

Yunsu raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, do you think I will fight him in a duel, if I don't have a winner, can I leave?" I'm not leaving, can I see you here? ”

Song Fanhua's heart tightened, she was not stupid or stupid, even if Yunsu didn't remind her, Song Fanhua wanted to get it, but she just didn't want to believe it, Duan Xiao was defeated.

No, Song Fanhua thought, no, Duan Xiao said that he would not leave her, how could he be willing to leave her? He was reluctant, but why didn't he show up?

Song Fanhua's eyes turned red, and when she opened her mouth, she shouted, "Duan Xiao! Duan Xiao! ”

Yun Su looked at her, "I said he was dead, and he couldn't hear you even if you shouted at his throat." ”

"You're lying!" Song Fanhua turned her head sharply and glared at him viciously.

Yun Su stopped talking, and just stared at her without moving.

Song Fanhua took a deep breath and told herself not to panic, she couldn't be distracted by Yunsu, but in fact, she was already afraid in her heart.

On this road of revenge, she thought that she might die, Duan Xiao might die, she had already realized it, and she was not afraid of death, the two of them might not be able to go to the end hand in hand, but it didn't matter, she thought so at first, it didn't matter, as long as she could take revenge, why not die again? She used to be able to deal with death calmly, but now she can't.

She doesn't want to die, she doesn't want Duan Xiao to die, she said that she would give him many, many children, he said that for her, he will definitely live, he can't break his word, can't!

Song Fanhua ran like crazy, and as she ran, the letter bird she held in her hand flew away.

Yun Su's eyelids jumped, and a dark palm flew out of his sleeve and hit the bird.

The bird fell off a cliff and died in a place where Song Fanhua couldn't see.

The letter she wrote to Duan Xiao, Duan Xiao did not receive it, Duan Xiao took the Thirteen Flying Horsemen, took Wufang and Shen Jiu, and went to Dingzhou.

From Dingzhou onwards, bloody massacres unfolded across the country.

Later, the general trend was settled, and Yunsu sat on the country, but in the hearts of all the ministers and the people, the most talked about was the "cold-faced Hades" who was talked about by the gate lords and soldiers at that time.

Except for a few people who knew the inside story, all of them didn't know who he was, and all of them thought he was Qin Mo.

After all, apart from Qin Mo, the only one who could lead the Thirteen Flying Horses was Yunsu, of course, Duan Xiao's reputation at that time was also very loud, but when he died in the battle of Peak Victory, people naturally wouldn't think of him.

Yunsu is the future son of heaven, and he is supervising the construction of the imperial city with his own hands.

And at that time, Qin Mo was not there.

Then, people naturally thought that this "cold-faced Hades" was him, but in fact, it was Duan Xiao.

Every time Duan Xiao appeared, he was dressed in black, with a mask, and he never spoke, except for killing, he was playing with a piece of paper in the dead of night.

No one knew what the paper was, including the Thirteen Flying Riders, and whenever he was playing with the paper and someone approached, he would immediately put it away, jump off his horse, and leave.

And all this, Song Fanhua didn't know.

Song Fanhua released the letter, just wait, wait, she knew that once Duan Xiao received her letter, unless he was really dead, otherwise, no matter where he was, he would reply to her, he was reluctant to let her be frightened and sad, he would definitely report her safety.

However, the letter was not replied to.

From morning to night, to sunset, to dusk, to late at night.

Song Fanhua covered her face violently and cried.

Yunsu couldn't bear it, and walked over to hug her, but Song Fanhua screamed, "Don't touch me!" ”

Yunsu's footsteps faltered.

Song Fanhua raised her teary eyes, and under the heavy night, the tears in her eyes were like stars hanging on the sky, and the bright people felt pain in their hearts.

Yun Su pursed the corners of his lips and said in a deep voice, "He died, are you so sad?" ”

Song Fanhua looked at him, just watched like that, watched the tears flow more fiercely, but she suddenly laughed, at first she just laughed while crying, and then laughed, the tears were shaken, the shoulders were shaken, the hair was scattered, the whole body, facing the dark night, like a life form that was about to dissipate the light and heat, and the laughter, how pathetic, how empty, how desolate, the laughter was not over, the black-haired dress, like a meteor across the night sky, hurriedly planted down the mountain.

Yun Su's pupils shrank fiercely, and at the moment when Song Fanhua fell off the cliff, she rushed over as fast as lightning and grabbed her.

However, I didn't catch it.

Only grabbed half of her sleeve, and the force of her fall was so fierce that she tore off her sleeve, but she couldn't catch anyone, Yunsu was furious, "Song Fanhua!" "I didn't want to jump down the cliff with me.

Seeing this, Su Jin was shocked and ran over to catch Yunsu.

Su Zibin also walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down with a shocked face.

Yechen and Qifei rummaged through the peak of Wending, but did not find Duan Xiao, came back to explain the situation to Song Fanhua, as soon as they found Song Fanhua's location, they saw her jump in the air and jumped under the deep cliff, his frightened hearts stopped beating, and he hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Young lady!" ”

Under the cliff, Yun Su finally caught Song Fanhua in the straight airflow, he held her tightly in his arms, the moment he hugged her, his hands were trembling, his face was cold, his heart was dripping blood, he attached it to her ear, let the sharp wind blow on his face, but he didn't feel anything, he just smelled her aroma, felt her warm body between his arms, and said coldly, "You want to die, you want to be martyred for Duan Xiao, this king doesn't care, but you dare to take this king's child to die, this king will not tolerate it, if you want to die, give birth to the child first, otherwise, You dare to let the heirs of this king have three long and two short, and this king will let the entire Song Mansion be buried together! ”

Song Mansion!

He dares!

Song Fanhua slapped Yun Su's face hard, with burning hatred, cursing, "You can't die well." ”

Yun Su looked at her, so close, almost the tip of the nose against the tip of the nose, the lips against the lips, the breath was densely entangled, occasionally the mountain wind whistled by, but it could not blow away the breath that was obsessed between the noses of the two, it was obviously an ambiguous and charming moment, but on the contrary, a person's eyes were filled with hatred, and in a person's eyes, it was cold and unremarkable, which made this moment seem a little tense.

Yun Su stretched out the tip of his tongue, pushed the half of her face that was slapped by her, and sneered, "It's really addicted to beating this king." ”

Song Fanhua glared at him angrily, "I want to kill you more than slap you." ”

Yun Su sneered, "Do you think this king's face is so easy to fan?" Today, I will slap you, and when I turn around, the king will be angry with the people of the Song Mansion, Song Shixian is a family member, and the king will take him first. ”

Song Fanhua gritted her teeth and hung her head weakly, Song Mansion, that was her biggest weakness.

Yun Su was not happy at all when he saw Song Fanhua wilting, if Duan Xiao was here, he would have a hundred and a thousand ways to make Song Fanhua happy, and he might not need a hundred or a thousand methods, as long as Duan Xiao opened his mouth to say a word, Song Fanhua would be happy.

But he is not Duan Xiao, Song Fanhua will not be coaxed by him, let alone accept his kindness, the only way he can keep her is threat, only indifference, and only the oppression that makes her hate more and more. Yunsu wanted to reach out and touch Song Fanhua's head, but he couldn't and didn't dare.

He was afraid of refusal, and even more afraid of her fierce resistance.

That's fine, hugging her, even if she is full of rejection, but at least, she is docile.