What to do, there is no way forward, no way back, what should she do, what should she do?

When he was hesitating, there were footsteps behind him from far and near, and it was in this direction......

Yun Weiyang's body stiffened, and he turned around violently like a frightened bird, and his face immediately became as white as paper.

In front of her, Yun Xiangrong was holding Feng Jinrui's arm, and she had already changed into a pink floor-length dress, the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, and her beautiful face was full of pride and arrogance.

"......", Yun Weiyang opened his mouth and took a step back almost involuntarily.

At this time, Feng Jinrui's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping water, his dark eyes were full of fierce color, and there was a hidden devouring whirlpool spinning at the extreme.

He walked slowly towards Yun Weiyang step by step, the corners of his lips were always raised in an extremely indifferent arc, and his voice was so cold that it could freeze everything around him: "Yun Weiyang, you actually dare to escape?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ......", Yun Weiyang's whole body trembled, and he subconsciously took a step back again.

For some reason, she suddenly had an unprecedented fear of Feng Jinrui, and now he was like a demon who ate people and didn't spit out bones, waiting to torture himself to death.

His eyes were so cruel, so ruthless, looking at her was like looking at a grain of extremely humble dust, without the slightest pity.

Why, why did he hate her so much?

If he really didn't want to marry her, he could have withdrawn from the marriage, but why did he have to kill her?

And Yun Xiangrong, does she really hate herself so much, why, why is this?

Her eyes were full of despair, but at the same time, there was also a hint of madness.

Feng Jinrui glanced at her coldly, and his voice became colder and colder: "Yun Weiyang, this prince said that you will never want to take a step out of the firewood room, are you farting when you are the prince of this book?"

"I ...... I'm ......", Yun Weiyang shook his head and waved his hand in panic, a little speechless.

Feng Jinrui's eyes filled with deep disdain: "Yun Weiyang, you really make people feel disgusting......

"No...... It's not like this......", Yun Weiyang couldn't care so much anymore, hearing him say this, his heart hurt as if he had been dug out of a piece by life.

Her eyes widened, and she defended loudly as if she was crazy: "His Royal Highness the Prince, it's not me, it's really not me, it's Sister Rong, it's the ...... she let me escape."

"Oh?" Feng Jinrui stretched out his voice, looked down at Yun Xiangrong who was holding his arm, and asked with his eyes.

is as smart as a cloud and wants to look, so naturally he has already prepared a set of rhetoric.

There was a mist in her eyes, she wanted to cry, and her weak delicate body was pasted: "Brother Rui, how can Rong'er have such courage, it's all Xiangtong's girl, because she looks at the second sister is really pitiful, so she secretly let her go, and it really has nothing to do with Rong'er."

"Rong'er, don't worry, this prince naturally believes in your ......", Feng Jinrui hurriedly patted her hand lovingly.

When he looked up again, his voice was cold again: "Go, drag Xiangtong to the torture room and beat him to death!"

"It's ......," and a guard immediately responded.

Feng Jin Ruifu looked at Yun Weiyang on the edge of the cliff again, but was slightly stunned.

At this time, Yun Weiyang stood alone on the edge of the cliff, and the cold wind blew her white clothes like a fairy.