Mo Xiaoxuan, what an exquisite name, as cute as her person.

But later, things turned out unexpectedly. She slapped Li Qing'er arbitrarily. As her husband, it was his duty to protect his wife, but unexpectedly, the force of his hand was too strong and he pushed her down.

He wanted to go over and help her, but her sudden words made him unable to recover. She said that she was the girl who saved her two years ago. How could that be possible?

It wasn't that Yu Nianying didn't believe what she said, but that it was all too ridiculous. He couldn't accept the result for a while, so he deceived himself and told himself that she was lying to him.

Such a beautiful girl in his mind was lying to him, so he couldn't bear it, so he fled the scene coldly, so he pretended to be indifferent.

Li Qing'er is already his Yu Nianying's wife, and this result has become a fact. Yu Nianying doesn't want to pursue the truth of the matter anymore, just because she can no longer fulfill her original promise of committing herself to each other.

However, Yu Nianying didn't understand that Mo Xiaoxuan's love was so great that she didn't care if they were together for the rest of their lives, she just wanted to stay by his side.

But he never thought that the result would be like this. He still knew the truth. He wanted to be selfish and tie her to his side for once, but she closed her eyes tightly.

Yu Nianying felt that Mo Xiaoxuan should hate him, hate that he couldn't keep his promise to marry her, hate that he hurt her time and time again, hate that he forgot her appearance in only two years.

However, all this was just a misunderstanding, because two years ago, Yu Nianying was not only seriously injured, but her eyes were also eroded by the wind and sand while running for her life.

Therefore, although he could see Mo Xiaoxuan at that time, it was only a vague outline. He only felt that this girl must be cheerful and lively, like a sunflower.

Some loves are already destined, but it's a pity that they didn't stay together at the most beautiful time.

Murong Qianqian looked at the figure that was getting away. She didn't know if it was an illusion. She could vaguely see Mo Xiaoxuan lying in Yu Nianying's arms, and her figure became slightly slender with the flow of blood.

This plot was actually not planned by her. Although the truth was revealed, the prince and princess in the fairy tale could not live happily together.

It can be concluded from this incident that the plan cannot keep up with the changes. She, Murong Qianqian, is indeed not suitable to be a screenwriter. She should leave this hard work to the author.

After sighing for a while, Murong Qianqian felt that the atmosphere here was too violent and it was not suitable to stay there for a long time with corpses scattered everywhere, so she jumped over the corpses with her robe and went up the mountain.

However, just as she finished this jumping movement, Li Qing'er behind her suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes and said in panic: "Mrs. Mo, will the wronged soul of Sister Xiaoxuan come to me for revenge?"

Murong Qianqian thought for a moment, nodded seriously and said, "I should be able to do that."

When Li Qing'er heard this, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

I have seen people who are timid, but I have never seen people who are so timid.

Seeing this, Murong Qianqian shook her head and started to step over the corpse to escape, but the hand at her feet suddenly grabbed her robe again.

"Mrs. Mo, can you take me with you?"

"not good!"

"Then how about I take Mrs. Mo with me?"

"...even worse!"

With a whimper, Li Qing'er burst into tears, grabbed Murong Qianqian's robe to wipe her tears, and choked, "I'm scared~ I don't dare to go down the mountain alone."

Murong Qianqian was a little impatient, "You can choose not to go down the mountain, but there will be many lonely ghosts accompanying you!"

"Wow~ I don't want a lonely ghost to accompany me. I killed Sister Xiaoxuan, and she will definitely come to me. I don't want to live anymore~" Li Qing'er made a gesture as if she was about to jump off a cliff.

"Then I won't send it off..." Murong Qianqian made a goodbye gesture, turned around, and took steps.

But before her toes even touched the ground, she felt that the scenery in front of her was moving forward, and she subconsciously turned back, not frightening her out of sight.

I saw Li Qing'er spread her arms and jumped into a perfect leap. Naturally, it didn't matter that she committed suicide, but the problem was...her hand was grabbing the corner of Murong Qianqian's clothes to wipe away her tears.

Being pulled together, Murong Qianqian took a few steps back and accidentally stepped on Li Qing'er's robe.

There was only a splash sound, but Li Qing'er did not fall into the cliff, but hung on a tall branch.

But Murong Qianqian... was like an arrow leaving the string, flying out with a whizzing sound, her body light and airy, as if she was walking in space.

Looking at the bottomless cliff, she couldn't help but secretly sigh that this was how falling off the cliff felt.

Ah, off the cliff!

Suddenly, Murong Qianqian was so frightened that she burst into tears. She closed her eyes and swung her teeth and claws wildly. During this period, she heard several sounds.

"Swish~"

"Squeak~"

"Hiss~"

Then there were some sounds that she couldn't describe. She probably accidentally pulled something while scratching, broke something, and then tore something into pieces.

When the sound of wind in her ears almost stopped, Murong Qianqian was very confused as to why she didn't feel the pain of being shattered into pieces. Could it be that she had been smashed directly into the underworld?

I opened my eyes slightly, but there was still a bottomless cliff under my feet. My heart trembled, and I was thinking that I might be hanging on a branch.

"Can you change your position?" At this moment, a low voice suddenly sounded above the head.

When Murong Qianqian raised her head, she saw Xuanyuan Yao grabbing the cliff with one hand and grabbing her clothes with the other. Judging from the degree of distortion of the facial muscles, it was estimated that this action was very strenuous.

However, Murong Qianqian didn't know that what really troubled Xuanyuan Yao was that while she was wrapped around his body like an octopus, a pair of devil's claws were grabbing his face tightly.

Under Xuanyuan Yao's threatening gaze, Murong Qianqian rubbed her head upwards, "Is this posture good?"

"...What do you think?" Xuanyuan Yao gritted his teeth.

He rubbed it again and asked, "What about this?"

Xuanyuan Yao continued to grit his teeth: "Come and try~"

Murong Qianqian had no choice but to grab Xuanyuan Yao's hair and rub it harder and harder. When she really felt that she couldn't rub it anymore, she said cautiously: "Is this okay?"

Looking at Murong Qianqian riding on his head with bulging eyes, Xuanyuan Yao almost fainted from anger, and gritted his teeth and said: "Can you be normal?"

Murong Qianqian thought for a moment and asked doubtfully: "What is normal?"

Xuanyuan Yao exploded and shouted: "Murong Qianqian, are you a monkey? What is the movement of a normal woman hugging a man? Do you understand, do you understand?"

Orchid raised her fingers, and Murong Qianqian's breasts trembled in front of her face, "Yao Yao~ Don't be like this, if you imitate other people's words, you will turn into a puppy~"

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