"Don't!"

Ye Ningxiang shouted in heartbreak, but her behavior had already lost control, she quickly turned around and violently stabbed the peach wood dagger in front of her, but it was this subconscious action that pierced Mu Xize's heart properly.

She let go of her hands and stepped back in disbelief, looking at the peach wood dagger hanging on Mu Xize's body, her expression was wooden, as if she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

Xi Ze, her husband, was obviously going to kill Xiao Qingyu, and he should have moved in front of Xiao Qingyu, how could he be close behind her? How could she just coincidentally let her dagger stab into his heart?

With the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Ye Ningxiang came back to her senses, and the man who fell to the ground in front of her was really her husband.

"Yuzawa, Yuzawa!"

Ye Ningxiang squatted down tentatively and asked the man on the ground in a low voice, as if she felt that everything that happened in front of her was a dream, and the person in front of her was just a person who had changed his face through the disguise technique like Ji Beihuan.

Only then did she notice that in addition to the wound that was stabbed in the heart by the peach wood dagger, Mu Xize also had two fatal wounds on his chest, and the hidden weapon that penetrated deep into the flesh was still attached to the wound, and blood kept gushing out from his wound.

It turned out that Mu Xize suddenly moved his position not to kill Xiao Qingyu, but to save her!

"Yuzawa, ah...... Ah, Yuzawa, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what should I do, what should I do!"

The heart-rending cries made the soldiers of the two countries who had been fighting each other stop their hands, and they all looked at Ye Ningxiang, who was kneeling on the ground helplessly.

She called Mu Xize's name over and over again, rubbing his cheeks over and over again, caressing his body, hoping that he would wake up. But his body was getting more and more icy and heavier. Later, she simply hugged Mu Xize tightly in her arms, for fear that he would really disappear as the legend said.

"Xi Ze, you're going to be fine, aren't you? You have the blood of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, and the nine-tailed whipping won't kill you, so you won't be able to do it this time, right? You said you want a child, but we don't have a child yet, you can't leave me!"

Ye Ningxiang grinned and forced herself to show a smile, as if she was chatting with Mu Xize, discussing with him and begging him not to leave her.

The words that were so faint that they could barely be heard sounded in Ye Ningxiang's ears, it was his voice, her husband's voice. Mu Xize struggled to open his eyes and looked at Ye Ningxiang, who was sobbing and flowing.

"Ning Xiang, I didn't kill the people of Yishui Village. ”

The faint words like gossamer silk passed through Ye Ningxiang's ears and went straight to her heart, like a wide and rough hand mercilessly kneading her immature heart, making her tears rush like a flood.

"Well, well, I believe you. Xi Ze, I believe you!"

Ye Ningxiang nodded desperately, and the arm holding Mu Xize was tighter than before.

"Xi Ze, you don't want to die, I don't allow you to die!

Ye Ningxiang's cheeks suddenly became cold, she slightly let go of the hand that was holding Mu Xize tightly, and looked down, but it was Mu Xize's blood-stained hand that caressed Ye Ningxiang's cheek, weak, as if the hand that would dissipate as soon as the wind blew, just lightly stained her cheeks, no thickness, no weight, only the coldness of the bone marrow.

"Meeting you in this life is the most beautiful thing. Turning into rain and wind, I will turn into these, and I will always be in the ...... Yours...... Side. ”

"Don't, Xi Ze, don't leave me!

Mu Xize's face suddenly faded, and the weight of the whole person seemed to become very light, as if it was not a person next to Ye Ningxiang, but a light coat.

"Ningxiang, I love you, you ...... Do you love me?"

"Xi Ze, I love you, I love you! Xi Ze, I beg you, don't go, don't leave me!"

"I'm sorry, don't ...... Remember me. ”

Mu Xize smiled, his pale face was engraved with a unique charm, like a newborn epiphany, gorgeous and dazzling, but showing the beauty of a lifetime.

His body suddenly had countless golden-red cracks, which cracked bigger and bigger, and cracked more and more, and finally his beautiful and bewildering face and thin and cold body gradually cracked, turning into pieces of golden light and hanging in the dirty air.

Soon the fragment became more fragmented, and finally turned into a piece of golden-red ash suspended between the heavens and the earth, and the gray heaven and earth were suddenly star-studded, as if some otherworldly aura was poured out between the entire heaven and earth outside Jing'an City.

At this moment, the man who was tightly hugged by Ye Ningxiang, the man that Ye Ningxiang loved deeply, and the man with whom Ye Ningxiang wanted to spend his life had turned into pieces in front of her little by little, and finally turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

All that was left of her was the blood-stained white robe, which had lost its true color. She pressed the robe tightly against her chest and sniffed the robe deeply, it was a unique smell to him, it was the smell that made her heart move, it made her love and pity, it was a smell that could not be stopped even if it was covered with blood.

There was only this robe, and her man was really far away from her, never to return, to disappear from her world forever.

Ye Ningxiang's voice, which should have been hoarse, somehow accumulated unprecedented energy, which made this desperate wail resound through the world.

It turned out that the most extreme pain was not crying, but a heart-wrenching wail, only the sound of tearing eardrums and piercing heartstrings, but there were no more tears. Tears have dried up, hearts have been broken. She can no longer be called a complete person.

On that day, the heavy snow fell from the twilight sky, and in the twilight of spring, the snowflakes seemed to carry countless tribulations, and fell from the sky without hesitation, freezing the heavens and the earth, and also freezing the hearts of people.

The armies of the two countries had no intention of fighting, and the soldiers raised their eyes to the sky and stretched out their hands to touch the cold elf, and bitterness rose in their hearts.

Outside the city of Jing'an, there were no more fighting soldiers, no more mountains of corpses, and some were just a woman holding bloody clothes and looking wooden, as if she was crazy.

The woman forgot the cold, could not speak, did not eat or drink, and sat on the ice and snow for seven days and seven nights. No one dared to dissuade her, no one dared to come near her, and no one even knew whether the woman on the snow was alive or dead.

"Ningxiang. ”

The heartache and anxious call came to Ye Ningxiang's ears. The warm, magnetic voice rang in her ears, causing her to react almost like a dead person.

She raised her head and looked at Xiao Qingyu, who was also emaciated and heart-wrenching, but her eyes were still wooden and unfocused. Then, without saying anything, she closed her eyes and fell heavily into Xiao Qingyu's arms.

There is a fairly spacious cave in the mountains and forests on the outskirts of Jing'an City, and Rumo is in this cave at the moment. Although his hands hung low and could not be focused, his arms were stretched forward, sliding in the air from time to time, and a red halo was condensed in the palms of his hands.

His eyebrows were tightly knit, his eyes glowed blue, and his handsome face became more bewitching and charming. He has been doing this for seven days, and he has been sleepless for seven days, constantly transporting the spiritual power in his body to the palm of his hand, and then gathering what he wants with the help of the spiritual power in the palm of his hand.

His face turned pale, his arms trembled, and the red glow in his palms faded, but what he wanted still didn't appear.

It's all his fault, it was he who killed the lives of the entire village of Yishui Village, which made Ye Ningxiang and Mu Xize have a disagreement. It was he who eventually caused his only relative in this world to disappear, so even if he exhausted his life's cultivation, he must save him.

Just as he was about to run out of strength, countless golden-red ashes suddenly gathered in front of him, and those ashes gathered like a ball of fire hanging in the cave.

Rumo smiled with relief and fell to the ground unconscious.

Outside Jing'an City, in the Ruiguo military camp, Xiao Qingyu forcibly poured Ye Ningxiang a few mouthfuls of decoction to nourish his body, so he barely saved Ye Ningxiang's life.

However, when she woke up again, things still didn't get better. is still holding on to the bloody clothes that Mu Xize wore before his death, his expression is still wooden, his eyes are empty, he doesn't eat, drink, or speak.

Xiao Qingyu no longer had the heart to fight, and stayed with Ye Ningxiang every day, for fear that Ye Ningxiang would suddenly lose her mind and leave with Mu Xize.

Seeing Ye Ningxiang's death-like appearance, Xiao Qingyu suddenly regretted a little, regretted designing to frame Mu Xize, regretted putting cold arrows at Ye Ningxiang, and regretted putting Mu Xize to death.

It would be nice if Mu Xize could appear in front of Ye Ningxiang again, in that case, Ye Ningxiang would at least be able to live well, but now, seeing Ye Ningxiang live well has become Xiao Qingyu's luxury.

"Childe, there is a beautiful young man outside the tent who asks to see him, and he says that he can solve the confusion in Childe's heart. ”

Gao Fei looked at Xiao Qingyu, who was getting thinner, sighed, and said respectfully.

Xiao Qingyu knew that Gao Fei was not a person who didn't know how to measure, and he wouldn't bring anyone over to see him, and being able to pass Gao Fei's level showed that this young man's identity must be a little unusual.

"Let him in. ”

"Ji Beihuan sees the emperor. ”

Hearing this voice, Xiao Qingyu was shocked, turned around suddenly, and stared at the young man in front of him who was only twenty years old and had a beautiful appearance. At this time, he suddenly realized and laughed.

"Mr. Ji really took great pains to see me! I've never seen this cheek, it's your new cheek!"

"Hahaha, I really can't hide anything from His Majesty's fiery eyes. This cheek was made yesterday, and it was made specifically to meet you. ”

"Mr. Ji has something important, just send an envoy to inform me, why risk your life yourself, aren't you afraid that I will take your life." ”

"Your Majesty, you won't do this. ”

Ji Beihuan's tone was firm, and he calmly took out a small porcelain bottle from his cuff, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his smile was evil and weird.

"The pill in this bottle is called the Pill of Forgetfulness, there is only this one in the world, after eating, you will forget all the past with your lover, and then you will be ruthless. ”

Ji Beihuan handed the medicine bottle to Xiao Qingyu and continued to smile: "Ji believes that this pill has an extraordinary use for His Majesty. ”

Xiao Qingyu took the medicine bottle and snorted coldly, "What does Mr. Ji want?"

"I want the position of the Heavenly Master of the Rui Kingdom. ”