The next day, Mu Yanxi and Zhenyi set off for the depths of the Northern Cold. The northern cold land has been frozen for many years day and night, and there is only endless cold and boundless daylight here, and the white expanse makes them unable to distinguish between east and west, north and south, but they find that there are people who are going to the depths before them, but fortunately, the traces left by the former and the materials left behind happen to allow them to move forward and survive according to the trajectory.

"I didn't expect that there were still people going to the depths of the Northern Cold, I think it's really thanks to them" Zhenyi sighed, the white mist overflowed, full of joy.

"Yes, if it weren't for that, dragging me, maybe I would have died halfway through," Mu Yanxi muttered.

Now she has no internal strength, and she has a life that she finally saved, but she is so weak that she is not as good as an ordinary woman, how embarrassed. If it weren't for Zhenyi helping her, I really couldn't imagine where she would die in Beihan.

"Don't say that, people don't rely on each other to support each other before, so it's meaningful to live, don't feel that it burdens me, and don't feel indebted, if you really feel uncomfortable, you can help me do something in the future."

"When you say that, it seems that I am narrow-minded," she chuckled.

"Hehe, when I was a child, I also felt that I was a burden and wanted to die, but then something happened, and I figured it out, some people desperately want to live, so why should I rush to die, it's better to live well and help more people, so it makes sense." Zhenyi looked at the distant side, and the depth in his eyes was filled with sadness and hope.

Mu Yanxi didn't say anything more, a thick tiredness struck, and the weight was about to overwhelm her, and she collapsed into Zhenyi's arms and fainted.

He was startled, his hands were overwhelmed, and he stroked her forehead, which was hot and terrifying.

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In the deep alley, there was a black door, barren and inconspicuous, Murong Feng came to the door, thinking in a low voice, the door creaked open, it was still pitch black inside, and there were bursts of hairy laughter.

Inside is a passage, after passing, it is bright, it is a courtyard with birds singing and flowers, there are bursts of tactful piano sounds, there is a woman in the courtyard caressing the qin, Murong Feng, walking forward, every step he takes, his heart trembles a step, he wants to pull his heart with thousands of thin threads, and he hooks it every time he gets closer.

"Subordinates, see Pavilion Master!" He endured the pain, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"What's the matter, my piano sound has progressed" The woman's voice came with a breeze, and the sound seemed to bewitch, and the graceful muslin curtain loomed, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"The sound of the pavilion master's piano has always been sharp"

"yes, I feel like I haven't practiced for a long time, and I'm rusty."

The woman got up and walked over to him, looking condescendingly at the cold, detached face. She thought about it, he had been by her side since she seized power, and it had been ten years since Mo Yo was there, but she still couldn't find out his heart.

The song just now is called Retrospection, this is her Nangong Mingyue's stunt, which can peek into people's hearts, but unfortunately, she has never succeeded in the people in front of her.

"You should know why I summoned you." Nangong Mingyue picked a flower and smelled its fragrance.

"It's the mismanagement of his subordinates, and he is willing to be punished" Murong Feng knelt on one knee motionlessly, and said undoubtedly.

"Do you know what your biggest fault is?" She paused and said indifferently.

"The subordinates are stupid, and please ask the pavilion master to make it clear!"

"At the beginning, I thought that it was just a death of Xu Tianjin, he thought that in this way, he would be able to trap the Rakshasa Pavilion in danger, but he also underestimated me Nangong Mingyue too much."

"However, I later found out that he had another layer of information, that is, you were moved by that Mu Yanxi." Nangong Mingyue sneered.

"Please punish the pavilion master" Murong Feng's heart was trembling, yes, the moment he knew that Mu Yanxi had defected, he panicked, he had never felt a surge of emotion, he knew that it was love.

When did it start? There is nowhere to be found, but his heart knows very well that he loves her, otherwise what is it in the past ten years, how could he be willing to indulge her freedom, and even promise to be his person if he is like his door.

Nangong Mingyue slapped Murong Feng's heart with a palm, the jasmine flowers withered and fell instantly, she sneered, looked at Murong Feng who was embarrassed in the end, and remembered that she had been so careless about herself, full of pain, in this world, love is the most hurtful, she knows best, and she hates it for a while, no one can think of the feelings that Nangong Mingyue can't get, especially that person.

"Drink it!" She took out a bottle of medicine and threw it to Murong Feng.

Murong Feng silently picked up the bottle of medicine and drank it without thinking.

"You're determined, do you know what it is? This is the Absolute Pill that will make you feel pain when you are emotional. ”

"I just ask the pavilion master to give me an antidote." His heart was aching, and he endured it, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Sure enough, the love is deep-rooted, don't worry, she can't live, hahahaha" Nangong Mingyue looked at his painful appearance and laughed madly.

"Are you still thinking that maybe there is a glimmer of life? Tomorrow will be fifteen, Gu poison attack, for a woman with no internal strength, guess how long she can last? One day? Or an hour? Besides, it's not certain whether she is dead or alive now, the person you sent to secretly protect her has already let Twilight Yu intercept and kill, it is estimated that Mu Yanxi should be in Huangquan by now."

Nangong Mingyue leaned over to his ear, glanced at him like a play after speaking, and left proudly. A trace of murderous intent flashed in Murong Feng's eyes, his fists were clenched, and his palms were cut out with his fingernails, and after a while, he regained his composure, only deeper and more indifferent than before.

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Mu Yanxi didn't know how long she had been asleep, but when she woke up, she was in a tent, without the cold of the past, there were stoves around to keep warm, her internal breath was much more stable, although she was still a little weak, she could feel that she had been taken care of well these days, but she looked around and didn't see Zhenyi, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.

Just when she wanted to get out of bed to check the situation, she thought that the man had come in, and the light golden robe was still there, otherwise dusting, it was extremely dazzling.

"Is that you?" Mu Yanxi was surprised.

Mo Qu smiled lightly, now she looks weak, she is really a cute woman, but those eyes are as attractive as before. ，

"yes, we're meeting again," he said, and sat down at her bedside.

"Why am I here? What about Zhenyi? Mu Yanxi was vigilant. The great god in front of him was the prince of the former dynasty, and his beautiful face must not be confused by him.