Xiao Jing rode a horse to raise the dust, his clothes were flying, and he was as cold as a peak.

His Danfeng eyes deeply reflected the figure of Shen Yi falling off the cliff, and a big hole was torn out of his heart.

The extreme pain was spreading, dissociating from his limbs and attached to the bone marrow.

Several killers were shocked, and the second person who Taifu ordered him to kill was actually the prince!

No wonder Taifu was tight-lipped before this, assassinating the prince of the current dynasty, which was far more serious than assassinating the daughter of a courtier.

But the arrow is ready to fly, and it has to be sent.

Their eyes were cold, and the scimitar in their hands slashed towards Xiao Jing's horse.

Xiao Jing's eyes were soaked with blood, these people forced Sister Ah Yi to jump off the cliff, and they all had to die!

The sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he swung it fiercely and viciously towards several killers.

The throat of the leading killer was stabbed mercilessly by the long sword, and Xiao Jing drew the long sword, blood splattered.

He screamed and fell to the ground.

It's a sword to seal the throat!

The rest of the killers looked at Xiao Jing who was full of evil spirits, as if they wanted them to accompany Miss Shen's funeral before they could stop.

"Retreat!"

Knowing that they were invincible to Xiao Jing, they quickly fled in the direction of the jungle.

Xiao Jing was concerned about Shen Yi, who jumped off the cliff, and did not pursue the killer, but beat the horse to the edge of the cliff.

The peaks of the canyon are towering and empty, where there is a trace of Shen Yi.

His heart was broken, and Danfeng's eyes were boiling with a deep madness like the sea.

It's like a moth to a fire, and it doesn't hesitate to kill itself.

"Sister Ayi, I'm sorry, A-Jing is late." Xiao Jing's voice was hoarse.

He jumped and jumped into the cliff with Shen Yi.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and Xiao Jing's mind was full of Shen Yi's face and smile.

Sister Ah Yi has always liked to wear white clothes, and her ice muscles and jade bones are better than frost.

Dai's eyebrows are delicate and far away, and the green temples are thick with spring smoke.

There is no repetition of the harem fandel, in his heart and eyes, it is far inferior to Sister Ayi.

Sister Ah Yi always smiled at him gently, with spring smoke rippling between her eyebrows.

Since the death of his mother, he has only a trace of joy in the cold imperial city.

He was in a dark and barren place, thinking of her, thinking of her, and he couldn't form an army. He coveted her and coveted her in the middle of the night.

He loved Sister Ah Yi until he died.

Sister Ah Yi fell off the cliff, how could he live alone?

Halfway up the cliff.

The two canyons are cramped, but they are only tens of feet, and one canyon has a cave that stretches under the cliff.

Shen Yi Yingying landed on the huge net woven with extremely soft traction vines, and it was unscathed.

Not bad.

A secret message came from the doorman who was dormant beside Mrs. Fu, and he had lost his mind through the endless fear and hatred that had been spawned by the incense.

He fought against the odds and tried to assassinate her in the women's hunting grounds.

She ordered someone to secretly investigate the surroundings of the hunting ground, and found that the cliff was located next to two canyons, and there was a cave.

Thinking about it, she pretended to be forced to fall off the cliff by the killer sent by Mrs. Fu, but in fact, she had made more than a dozen huge nets between the two canyons overnight, overlapping and extremely firm.

Mrs. Fu mistakenly thought that she had jumped off a cliff and died, and the major trouble in her heart had been removed, so she relaxed her vigilance.

In the middle of the night, the dose of incense in his room was magnified, magnifying his inner demons to the extreme.

Tomorrow when he sees the "dead" her coming to ask for her life, in front of everyone's eyes, will he be so frightened that he will scatter and invite the evil things he has done one by one?

Come to think of it, it must be.

Mrs. Fu's head fell to the ground, which is a foregone conclusion.

Shen Yi started from the giant website and walked towards the cave.

She frowned, but she ......

Just as she jumped off the cliff, she seemed to hear Ah Jing's voice calling her, so sad and so affectionate.

Shen Yi didn't notice that her plain white skirt was cut by sharp shrubs, and her jade-like ankles were dripping with red blood beads.

Walking into the cave, the cave is cold and dark.

She was about to light a fire.

Suddenly, a slender figure as jade fell into the giant net.

Shen Yi hid behind the boulder in the cave, and she held her breath.

The man outside the cave walked towards the entrance of the cave step by step.

Shen Yi's eyes were clear, and his voice was slow and soft: "But Ah Jing?"

Suddenly, I heard the man gasp.

Immediately, a half-hoarse and trembling voice sounded: "Sister Ajing."

Shen Yi's fingertips trembled, she didn't hear it wrong, it was really Ah Jing calling her name.

In the next moment, the fire was lit, and the ethereal candle flame illuminated the entire cave, and also illuminated the man's face reflected in the human light.

Xiao Jing Danfeng's eyes looked at Shen Yi motionlessly, and the tails of her eyes were red.

His slender fingers covered his heart, which was gradually regaining its beating, and he meditated silently.

Sister Ayi.

Sister Ayi.

His sister Ayi.

The flames were clearly extinguished, and they fell on Lang Jun's face, and he closed his eyes and closed his eyes.

A hot tear fell from the end of his eyes, and his complexion was cold and white, which was particularly shocking.

Shen Yi's heart twitched, and Ah Jing's enthusiasm for her was far deeper than she imagined.

Ah Jing watched her fall off the cliff, but she didn't know that there was a huge net halfway up the cliff.

But he still jumped off the cliff with her without hesitation, without the slightest hesitation.

An indescribable ripple spread through her limbs, spreading in a delicate and dense manner.

The fire fold in her hand fell, and she couldn't help but step forward and gently hug Xiao Jing, her voice was very low and soft: "Ah Jing, I'm fine, don't worry."

The woman's faint fragrance hit, penetrated the tip of Xiao Jing's nose, and plucked his heartstrings.

This is the fragrance of his soul, which makes him irresistible, and he is willing to sink to death.

He thought about it a lot, and regardless of it, he held Sister Ah Yi viciously in his arms, and tried his best to integrate her into his bone marrow.

Leaned close to her ear and poured out his long love thread word by word.

However, Xiao Jing just raised his hand and put it down restrainedly.

His throat rolled, and his voice was wrapped in a hot and fierce desire: "Sister Ah Yi, Ah Jing is afraid, I'm afraid that I will see you again."

"You're the only one left."

Shen Yi lowered his eyelashes, and his heart seemed to be soaked in cold water, sour and swollen.

Ah......h

She spoke in a slow tone and promised Xiao Jing, "Ah Jing, don't be afraid."

"I'll be with you."

The fire has been extinguished, and the cave is pitch black.

Xiao Jing's eyes were as bright as stars, his throat seemed to be choked, and he only said one word with difficulty: "Okay."

Shen Yi took a slight breath, and she lit the fire again.

Xiao Jing Danfeng's eyes were burning, and Shen Yi was deeply reflected in his eyes.

From her bun, it stretches to her jade beauty that is not powdered but like the morning glow reflecting the snow, and curls around Nana's slender waist.

Until he saw the wound on Shen Yi's ankle, his pupils were shocked, and his distress and self-blame overflowed: "Sister Ayi, you are injured."

Shen Yi followed Xiao Jing's line of sight, and she smiled lightly: "It's fine, but it's a small injury."

Xiao Jing was unusually firm and said, "Sister Ayi, I'll bandage it for you."

Shen Yi met Xiao Jing's somewhat domineering gaze, and was stunned for a moment, Ah Jing had never been so strong in front of her.

She nodded abruptly.

After half a cup of tea.

The campfire was bright, and the flames were crackling and jumping.

Shen Yi sat on the stone, his face was picturesque, and he was full of grace.

Xiao Jing lowered his eyes and put Shen Yi's feet in his big slender knuckles.

He knew that Sister Ah Yi was born with a beautiful face and moon appearance, every inch was ice muscles and bones, and even a pair of jade feet were extremely beautiful.

I wanted to be wanton in my heart, thinking, kissing Sister Yi's skin inch by inch.

desire, shackled her in his arms, skin against each other, extremely lingering.

Xiao Jing's ribbed face was tense, and his chest was hunched together.

He tore off the corner of his clothes and bandaged the wound on Shen Yi's ankle.

Shen Yiying's lips pursed slightly.

She looked at Xiao Jing who was leaning down.

His eyebrows were as deep as a mountain, and his gaze was reverent and focused.

The scorching heat of the broad palm passed to the skin on her ankles, slowly free.

I don't know how long it took.

Xiao Jing put down Shen Yi's feet and raised his eyes, Danfeng's eyes revealed a boiling hurricane.

His voice was hoarse: "Sister Yi, are you better?"

Shen Yi gently looked away and said, "It's much better."

For a moment, the two were silent, only the rustling of breathing remained.

Shen Yi broke the slightly strange silence between the two and asked, "Ah Jing, but someone deliberately led you to the edge of the cliff?"

Xiao Jing's slender jade-like fingers clenched tightly, revealing a crimson color, and he didn't seem to want to think of the scene where he watched Shen Yi jump off the cliff with his own eyes.

His heart still had a torn sense of sorrow, and he said: "When I was hunting, a man in black shot an arrow at me, mixed with a letter: Shen Yi is on the edge of the cliff, and his life and death are uncertain."

"This man in black is hiding, following a hidden road, leading me to the edge of the cliff, and I will see Sister Ah Yi, you ......"

Shen Yi's eyes were clear, and the stream was as clear as snow.

The arrows and letters were exactly the trick she used to force Mrs. Fu to go completely crazy, and he used them on Ah Jing in the same way.

Mrs. Fu is so crazy that even Ah Jing wants to kill him.

She looked at Xiao Jing, whose eyebrows and eyes were clear, and sighed slightly in her heart, the matter has come to this, she should tell Ah Jing the truth.

Ah Jing's heart is pure and kind, if he knew that the amiable Taifu in Su Rili was actually an abominable executioner, how sad would it be?

As for the cruel fact that Emperor He Yuan wanted to raise a waste heir and poison his wife, it hit Ah Jing too hard, and she never had full evidence, so she hid it from Ah Jing.

"The mastermind behind the murder of us is Mrs. Fu......"

Shen Yi's tone was soft, and she disobeyed Taifu against Xiao Jingyin, and she fought with him in the past few days, telling them one by one.

Xiao Jing was not the slightest moved by Mrs. Fu's yin and yang violations, and seemed to have already understood it.

He only grasped the key point that Shen Yi planned for him several times and risked his life.

The heart is pounding.

The indescribable scorching heat is burning, burning the prairie and boiling.

It was both ecstatic and afraid.

Xiao Jing still leaned down at Shen Yi's feet, and Danfeng's eyes revealed a cool flame called greed and reverence.

His thin lips were stained with a tempting red, and every word was loud: "Sister Ah Yi is planning for Ah Jing like this, Ah Jing is overjoyed."

"Ah Jing is willing to be the sharp knife in your hand, who does Sister Ah Yi want to kill, Ah Jing will smear his liver and brain until he dies."

Shen Yi's breathing was stagnant, and a secret tingling was flowing through his fingertips.

Her heart was in turmoil.

……

The night is as cool as water.

The cold moonlight poured down in a dappled and mottled manner.

Shen Yi and Xiao Jing closed their eyes and fell asleep at a distance of several silicons.

Both of them are people with extraordinary appearances, and they are like paintings.

The hours are flowing unhurriedly, and the scene is quiet and beautiful.

Xiao Jing's thick and straight eyelashes formed a deep fan-shape, his eyebrows were beautiful and straight, and his jawline was tight.

Dream.

The flickering candles illuminated a man and a woman on the bed.

The clothes were all thrown to the ground, and the melting spring light filled the room.

The man was bare-chested, his back was firm and powerful, and transparent beads of sweat slid down his spine.

He incorporated the woman's figure into his broad chest, and his handsome face was also stained with sweat, dripping onto her skin, leaving wet and ambiguous water marks.

The woman's slender hand wrapped around his waist, and the soft touch made him throb.

The man took the woman's hand, put it on her thin lips and kissed it delicately.

His kiss fell to her jade face like a clear pear, her slender neck, and her delicate waist.

Stretching down, his gaze fell on her shiny feet.

The man's eyes were covered with a layer of lustful blood, and his chest fell together, exuding billowing heat.

His bulging Adam's apple rolled vigorously, and his thin lips slowly fell......

Xiao Jing woke up suddenly, his eyes were filled with a heavy sense of restraint.

His mouth was dry, and his chest was still trembling.

Even though it was in a dream, he still couldn't resist Sister Yi's touch.

In her mind, Shen Yi's bright eyebrows, her warm fragrant nephrite, and her flushed cheeks lingered, like maggots attached to the bones.

What made him desire surge the most was the pair of jade feet like a bright crescent moon in the sky.

The bonfire was still burning, and the bright light of the warm Chenchen fell on Shen Yi's body.

Xiao Jingdan's phoenix eyes encroached on the skin of her entire body inch after inch, only in places where she could not see, or in his dreams.

He dared to be so unscrupulous and unabashedly coveted Sister A Yi.

His gaze finally stayed on Shen Yi's ankles wrapped around his clothes, and the desire that gradually subsided surged again.

Xiao Jing took off his long clothes, and his underwear couldn't cover his muscular waist.

He clenched his five fingers, his knuckles were pink, and finally put his long coat on Shen Yi's body.

The man's crisp breath wrapped Shen Yi in an instant, and her curled eyelashes trembled.

The night is getting deeper.

The hunting grounds are still brightly lit.

A group of soldiers, and even all the warrior clans in Chang'an City, were searching for Shen Yi, who had not returned for a long time.

Xiao Lin's sword eyes were eager, and he was anxiously looking for Shen Yi's figure.

She was dressed in white, plain clothes, and elegant as a fairy.

He used to dislike her plain and innocent appearance the most, and he only felt bored after seeing too much, but now he was so eager to see her safe and sound.

Tonight, the bright moon is like water, Xiao Linshi laughed out loud with sadness, laughed and laughed, and tears fell.

The pain in my heart was so painful that it was as if thousands of knives had pierced me, and it was dripping with blood.

Only then did he completely regret it, and his voice trembled: "Yi Niang, Xiao has regrets!"

Only when it is completely lost, can it be known that it is precious.

Shen Ce's eyes were red, and he was also digging three feet into the ground in the hunting ground, but he didn't find Shen Yi.

His heart ached and blamed himself, and his high-spirited handsome face was shrouded in a layer of dead silence.

In this spring hunt, his father was on official business, and only he and Yi Niang came together.

As Yi Niang's eldest brother, he didn't protect Yi Niang.

He's damned!

Shen Ce snapped the bow and arrow in his hand, and blood flowed from his palm.

He threw his bow and arrows to the ground in anger, and roared like a trapped beast from his throat.

What about coming out on top! Yi Niang is nowhere to be found, and he can't escape the blame!

When everyone saw Shen Ce's depressed appearance, they couldn't bear it.

They persuaded one after another: "Shen Gongzi, don't worry, Miss Shen has always been kind-hearted, and she has her own auspicious appearance, she will return safely."

After all, this comfort is pale and powerless.

With so many soldiers dispatched, the disciples of the Shi clan searched for Miss Shen for several hours, but they never found any trace.

If you are ambushed by a wild beast, you will be injured and bloodstained.

I'm afraid that it was taken away by someone, and life and death are unknown!

Cui Huajin was the only one, and she stretched out her hand to hide the smile on the corner of her lips.

It's really a pity that Miss Shen, who is so talented and affectionate, suddenly lost her fragrance and jade.

In the future, no one will compete with her for Xiao Jing and Xiao Linshi, and both of them will become her bag.

Her eyes circled the crowd, and the two of them were nowhere to be seen.

Presumably they were trying their best to find Shen Yi, and after finding Shen Yi's body, they were afraid that they would be sad for a while.

But so what?

Cui Huajin is bound to think, Shen Yi is dead, will she still lose in the hands of a dead man?

Fu Yuandao took in Shen Ce's face in the room, and his depressed expression was in full view.

The trace of uneasiness in his heart was completely suppressed, and he chuckled sadly.

Although this trick is dangerous, the odds of winning are very high. No matter how smart Shen Yi is and how clever she is, she is just a weak woman, and the killer he sent forced her to fall off the cliff and died without a body.

As for the crown prince, everyone still thought that he was looking for Shen Yi, but they didn't know it......

Fu Yuandao's eyes were crazy, and Shen Yi learned that he had violated the prince, and the prince did not know about it.

He couldn't gamble, he didn't dare to gamble, so he simply didn't do anything, and at the last moment, he decided to kill the prince together.

But it made him discover a touching and heartfelt love, the prince had such a strong affection for Shen Yi, and he jumped off the cliff with her to die in love.

Fu Yuandao closed the door with a faint gaze.

His handsome face had a distorted smile, and his voice was strange: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Miss Shen, the two of you will go to the Netherworld Mansion to be a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks."

The great trouble in his heart has been removed, and he can sleep peacefully tonight!

The aroma in the corner grew stronger, penetrating his nose and eroding his sanity.

……

Early the next morning.

The soldiers found a tattered bloody garment at the bottom of the cliff in the hunting grounds, with the teeth of the beast biting.

In other words, Miss Shen had been killed and died under the blood of the beast.

Shen Ce stayed awake all night, he was desperately looking for Yi Niang's figure, and there was a hint of luck in his heart, Yi Niang would return safely.

After all, it backfired!

He knelt on the ground in pain, he held the tattered bloody clothes in both hands, and couldn't cry: "Yi Niang, it's the eldest brother who deserves to die!"

The mournful wail resounded through the sky, knocking straight at everyone's hearts.

Some people can't help but have red eyes, Miss Shen and Shen Gongzi have a deep brother and sister relationship, which is moving.

Miss Shen is both talented and beautiful, and her planning and decision-making are also the best among the nobles in Chang'an City.

Xiao Linshe's expression was in a trance, his long figure was shaking, his lips were pale, and the sharp awl was piercing his eyebrows hard.

The green robe on his body was soaked with cold sweat, and he still couldn't believe that Shen Yi had disappeared like this.

He had not begged for her forgiveness, nor had he married her as he had dreamed.

How could she destroy the jade?

Cui Huajin smiled pityingly, her bright face was a little touching.

Shen Yi really died.

The humiliation suffered by Xiao Jing in the middle of the day and night was finally a bad anger.

She pinned the hair from her cheeks, revealing her tiny earlobes.

Shen Yi has come to the end of her life, and she and the crown prince Xiao Jing have just begun.

Emperor He Yuan's dragon eyes looked at Shen Ce, who was in pain, Shen Houfu has been loyal and good for generations, and now that the eldest daughter has died, he, as the son of heaven, will be appeased.

His voice was deep and he said, "Shen Gongzi mourns."

Shen Ce's whole person fell into extreme sorrow, and he only made a whimpering sound.

Fu Yuandao was dark and green, and his spirit was sluggish.

Shen Yi died yesterday, and his demons have been removed, so he thought he could be stable overnight.

But he didn't expect that Luo Xinniang, Shen Yi, and the prince were haunted in his dream and wanted to ask for his life.

Last night's nightmare was more real than ever, he died and his head fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers are not talented, and just a piece of bloody clothing cannot conclude that Miss Shen was killed." Li Jinyu, the concubine of the Li Guogong Mansion, said suddenly.

Emperor He Yuan's dragon eyes looked at Li Jinyu, who was neither humble nor arrogant, she was like Shen Yi, the daughter who had been carefully cultivated for the century-old family, and she made a moderate progress.

He did not speak.

Fu Yuandao's eyes were faintly confused, and he raised his voice and said, "Miss Shen will definitely die!"

Shen Yi is not dead? There is absolutely no such possibility!

Everyone looked at Fu Yuandao with a gloomy face in surprise, although Taifu was not good at doing things, but he was rich in the five armies, and he had always been an elegant and easy-going person, how could he be so violent?

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he has a deep hatred with Miss Shen?

Emperor He Yuan's eyes flashed, and he looked at Fu Yuandao with displeasure.

Li Jinyu looked at Fu Yuandao with a straight gaze, and her voice was cold: "How can Mrs. Fu conclude that Miss Shen will definitely die?"

Fu Yuandao's eyes gradually dizzy and bloody, and the huge dose of incense last night had already worked.

He sneered again and again: "Of course the old man can conclude, because ......"

Suddenly, his words came to an abrupt end, and he looked at the woman in white in the distance in horror.

Her blue hair was thicker than Mu, her long eyebrows were even juan, and she looked at him slightly, one step, two steps, and she was approaching him.

Those eyes that were as clear as snow carried a bit of mockery and a bit of shallow murder.

Fu Yuandao was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and a bone-chilling chill crawled up his back.

Shen Yi turned into a powerful ghost and was about to ask for his life!

He said sharply: "Shen Yi, you haven't been killed by the killer sent by the old man, Hugh has to pretend to be a ghost here!"

"You killed the old man's mentor Prime Minister Zuo, the old man wants you to pay for your blood debt, it is just and fair, you must die!"

"You deserve to die like that saltless Luo Xinniang, the old man's father adopted her and gave her a life, she was shameless to marry the old man, blocking the old man's road to glory and wealth, the old man called her dead without a body!"

Everyone was shocked and angry, was Mrs. Fu sending someone to kill Miss Shen? The reason was to avenge his mentor, Prime Minister Zuo.

In order to frame the crown prince, Prime Minister Zuo wanted to destroy the moat embankment, causing flooding, and his crimes were heinous, and he died innocently.

Mrs. Fu was ashamed to say that he wanted to avenge Prime Minister Zuo, and he did not distinguish between right and wrong, and was crazy and distorted.

Unexpectedly, he was still a negative man who coveted glory and wealth and killed his bad wife!

Shen Ce raised his head suddenly, his fists clenched tightly, burning with Sensen's anger.

Fu Yuandao wanted to cripple his legs in the hunting ground, and now he killed Yi Niang.

He was about to rush over.

In a trance, Fu Yuandao saw Xiao Jing and Xiao Susu again.

The man was born extremely tall, like an unstoppable mountain, his eyes were deep, and the killing intent in his eyes was terrifying.

Fu Yuandao crawled continuously, trembling with fear.

He let out a strange laugh from his throat: "Prince, Prince, you are under one person, above ten thousand, you are extremely noble, but in the end, you are just a pitiful person after all."

"You know the emperor's ......"

Emperor He Yuan's dragon eyes were filled with sharp killing intent, and he gave an order: "Fu Taifu plotted to kill the daughter of an important minister, the crime is heinous, and there is no forgiveness for killing!"

Under the shadow of the sword and sword, it is almost impossible to see.

Blood splattered three feet, and Fu Yuandao's round head was cut off by a long sword and fell to the ground.

(End of chapter)