Ye Qingcheng was sitting on a tall horse, and the black carriage disappeared from her sight.
Ye Qingcheng was in a daze, pulling the reins and controlling the horse to turn around.
Along the way, Ye Qingcheng was distracted and almost fell off his horse several times.
Outside the city, under a century-old tree, a person stood for a long time, looking at Ye Qingcheng, as if he had made a special trip to wait for her.
Beihuang wears a purple robe, has a jade crown to tie her hair, has picturesque eyebrows, delicate facial features, and eyes like gems.
Ye Qingcheng passed by on horseback with no intention of stopping. When Beihuang, who had been standing under the tree for a long time, saw this, his eyes flashed and he quickly chased after him. He jumped up and landed in front of the horse.
, blocking the way to Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng was extremely indifferent, treating Beihuang like air, ignoring him, riding a horse, and charging past, Beihuang had no intention of retreating.
Beihuang raised his head, looked directly at Ye Qingcheng, and said, "It would be a beautiful thing if I could die in your hands."
He spoke so decisively, with stubbornness and seriousness in his eyes.
Ye Qingcheng's eyes were cold and cold. When he saw this, he did not hesitate at all. He rushed over. The horse raised its hooves and was about to step on Beihuang's body. At the critical moment, Ye Qingcheng frowned fiercely and pulled up the reins. The horse's hooves saw it.
He was about to throw it at Beihuang's face. After a neighing sound, he took it back in time and landed on the side, spinning in circles.
"Are you crazy? You don't want your life?" Ye Qingcheng's face changed drastically and her tone became a little serious.
The horse beneath her had powerful hooves that could trample an adult to death. If Beihuang didn't resist, it would be no exaggeration to say that he would either die or be injured.
Ye Qingcheng thought Beihuang would go away, but she didn't expect that he would really fight for her life.
Beihuang was filled with joy when he saw that Ye Qingcheng was a little anxious, "Are you worried about me?"
Ye Qingcheng's eyes turned cold, "No, I'm just afraid that the blood of the dead will stain my body and bring bad luck."
Suddenly, the smile on Beihuang's face froze, and his heart split open.
"If you don't want to live anymore, go east. It's a cliff. Please jump off." Ye Qingcheng turned the horse's head and tried to gallop forward from Bei Huang.
Seeing this, Beihuang's expression changed suddenly, he flew up, landed firmly on the horse's back, and sat behind Ye Qingcheng. He stretched out his hands, put them around Ye Qingcheng's waist, and wrapped Ye Qingcheng's little hand.
Ye Qingcheng's eyes widened slightly and she was lost in thought. Beihuang's sudden move made her panic and unable to react.
Bei Huang rested his chin on Ye Qingcheng's shoulder and leaned into Ye Qingcheng's ear, "In a life without Ye Qingcheng, is there any difference between living and dying? Ye Qingcheng, you are a ruthless person. Today, you'd better not interfere with my life and death.
, if you want me to live, just say that you are my Beihuang woman, otherwise, what about a corpse?"
Beihuang's heart was trembling, and he decided to take a gamble and risk his life.
Beihuang rode his horse and ran towards the cliff on the outskirts of the city. Ye Qingcheng leaned in his arms, like soft jade, which made Beihuang almost lose his mind.
He wishes to be close at hand like this and not regret it for a hundred years.
The cliff is getting closer and closer, and there is mist on the cliff.
A look of madness flashed in Beihuang's eyes. He hugged Ye Qingcheng with one hand and threw Ye Qingcheng from the horse. Ye Qingcheng landed safely. When he turned around, he saw Beihuang running towards the cliff.
At this moment, Ye Qingcheng's heart was in her throat. She took a step forward. Her hands and feet were cold, and her limbs were cold. She could not imagine Beihuang's body being shattered into pieces and dying without a burial.
Ye Qingcheng's eyes slowly turned red. Suddenly, she remembered many things. Beihuang always followed her behind her silently and never forced her.
Ye Qingcheng didn't know what this felt like, but he just didn't want Beihuang to die like this.
At least, she will be sad, right?
"Stop, stop quickly!" Ye Qingcheng shouted.
One step away from the edge of the cliff, Beihuang stopped. He turned to look at Ye Qingcheng, beaming with joy, smiling like a child, "Ye Qingcheng, don't deceive yourself, you have me in your heart.
Ye Qingcheng clenched her hands tightly, she really couldn't say those few words.
Seeing this, Beihuang drove his horse a few steps forward and was already standing on the edge. He was frightened. If the horse stumbles, it will fall down.
This cliff is called Wan Zhang Cliff. As the name suggests, it has the sound of Wan Zhang. It is well-known on the Four Star Continent.
If it falls, I'm afraid there will only be a corpse left with all the bones shattered.
"Did you say that?" Beihuang turned around, determined to do so, and would not give up until Ye Qingcheng was forced to say those shameful words.
Ye Qingcheng was very confused, but when she saw Beihuang blowing the cold wind on the edge of the cliff, she was at a loss for a moment.
Beihuang let out a breath and put life and death aside.
The horse wanted to retreat, but Beihuang flicked the reins and drove the horse forward.
Beihuang's eyes turned red.
Apart from that, he didn't know what else could be done.
He only wants beautiful women.
The horse is about to rush over the cliff.
"Don't……"
Ye Qingcheng murmured to herself and suddenly shouted: "I am Beihuang's woman."
These few words seem to have taken a lifetime of effort.
After saying this, Ye Qingcheng's body went limp and she had no strength left.
Beihuang heard the sound and stopped his horse in time. The cliff was only a few feet away.
"Ye Qingcheng, remember what you said today." Beihuang said happily.
Ye Qingcheng frowned slightly and gritted her teeth. What did she just say?
"Ye Qingcheng, I want to marry you." Beihuang paused, pondered for a moment, and then shouted in the face of the fierce wind.
Ye Qingcheng was stunned.
Beihuang wanted to ride back on his horse. His heart was full of joy. When the horse turned around, it suddenly started and rushed into the cliff.
Beihuang's expression changed and he was caught off guard. The man and horse rushed into the cliff.
Ye Qingcheng's eyes were dull, her mind was blank, and she couldn't think. She didn't even think about it. She subconsciously wanted to follow him and fall into the cliff together.
The biting wind whistled in my ears, and my eyes were dazzled.
Beihuang looked at Ye Qingcheng who was rushing toward him in disbelief. He couldn't believe it, then he was very happy, and then he looked sad again.
This is to follow him to death!
Beihuang's body fell quickly, and he stretched out his hand towards Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng fell down on the cliff, feeling dazed, and then grabbed Beihuang's hand.
What is Ye Qingcheng thinking?
She doesn't know and can't even control herself.
She seemed possessed, like a puppet whose mind and limbs were being controlled.
Strong wind, fingers clasped tightly.
Beihuang held Ye Qingcheng's hand and pulled it towards his arms with force.
Beihuang hugged Ye Qingcheng, like armor, wrapping Ye Qingcheng.
Beihuang's back rubbed against the cliff. Beihuang held Ye Qingcheng with one hand, pulled out a dagger with the other hand, and inserted it into the cliff. Sparks were generated from the fierce friction, but the speed was obviously slowing down.
Ye Qingcheng smelled blood.
The clothes on Beihuang's back were torn, his back was bloody, and the wounds were filled with stones and sand.
He lowered his head and saw Ye Qingcheng looking at him as if in a daze. Beihuang curled his lips and smiled, then gave up and placed a kiss on Ye Qingcheng's lips when Ye Qingcheng wasn't paying attention.