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The rain water practised by the Tibetan youth fell to the ground again. The air was mixed with different things. Those who had already died could no longer appear in each other's lives. Even if they passed by, they were not allowed.

After all, the Tibetan youth stopped at the gate of the city's main palace, and the guarding yard immediately came forward to lead the horse. Long Yinfeng held Mu Xiyue and turned down the horse. The reunion is instantaneous.

Mu Xiyue never had the courage to raise his head, let him drag himself in the front, his wrist was so painful.

"Yeah, you're back--" Song Bo suddenly appeared at the door, stunned when he saw Mu Xiyue in front of him.

Mu Xiyue grinned reluctantly: "Song Bo, I--"

It was too late to finish talking, and was dragged into the corridor by Long Yinfeng.

Wet, everything is wet, the wetness on the hair tip condenses into small drops of water, like tears at this time, is falling excitedly, sadly, eagerly, wandering intermittently.

The door of Yaxuyuan was vigorously pushed open, and Mu Xiyue let Long Yinfeng throw into the house, and her inertia almost caused her to fall to the ground.

Looking at the lingering figure, with a slightly annoying cry, he asked aloud, "Why don't you look back at me?"

Suddenly her heart hurt, she dared not look back, fearing that her talented heart would turn into a pool of soft water at that moment, and closed her eyes tightly, shaking astringently.

Arrow stepped forward, breaking her body, and found her closed eyes and trembling body, "You are afraid of me, why are you afraid of me?" The next moment greedily sucked her cherry lips, Mu Xiyue Shi can appreciate nothing but possessiveness.

Slowly opened the eyes, the eyes are full of water lines, if you move a little, then the tears will burst out in desperation.

He was thin and haggard, and a trace of paleness was found in his wet hair. He caressed that gray hair distressedly, and then the tears fell like rain.

Touched her thoughtfulness, hugged her tightly, buried her head in Mu Xiyue ’s wet hair, gentle and tough overbearing: "You are not allowed to leave me alone, you are not allowed to go alone in me I ’m hiding in the forest, I ’m not allowed to leave me without moving, I ’m not allowed to see you without me, I love you, so you are not allowed to love me, please, do n’t be afraid of me. ”

He didn't misunderstand. He was Dragon Yinfeng. Under the sky, who else can learn his domineering?

Suddenly she pushed herself away, walked to the side and turned over the cabinet, then took out a dress and was still on the bed, recruiting the maid standing at the door and saying, "Hurry and change her wet clothes."

Please don't care about me like this, I don't want to fall into my own. Qi Niang secretly hoped in her heart that she was so hard-working that she had already collapsed.

With tears in his eyes, the maids changed their clothes and after wearing the last coat, Mu Xiyue still couldn't step out. Knowing that he is waiting at the door, a person who has died and resurrected, how should he face?

God put away tears and smiled, a few rays of sunlight through the gauze cloud filled the earth, although small drops of water were still dripping gently on the glazed tiles, but the few sparkles were relieved.

For a long time, Mu Xiyue raised her pace and encouraged herself to walk out from behind the screen. The eyes looked at the door. There were too many things in her pupils. After a moment of silence, Mu Xiyue turned to pick up her own. Things want to leave.

Long Yinfeng scowled at Jianmei's eyebrows, blocking her in front of her still wet body: "Did you not hear what the king just said?"

Slightly sneered, then sneered: "Huh, why? Have you recovered your nature so quickly? Are you ordering Mu Xiyue? Or are you threatening Mu Xiyue?"

Clenching her fists, she was ignoring her goodness to her and her unwillingness to treat her.

Mu Xiyue leapt forward, the wind lightly flicked a few strands of hair, and flew lightly on the roof. Long Yinfeng looked at the figure that was about to disappear in astonishment: When did she learn the light skills? Thinking of the weird old man, a smile flickered at the corner of his mouth and he caught up.

Mu Xiyue didn't learn any time soon. How could he have the Dragon Yin Feng's goodness? He was held in his arms by the Dragon Yin Feng in no time, and fell back to the courtyard of the Yaxu Garden.

Long Yinfeng couldn't help laughing, and said, "Just by your skill, you want to fly out of the city's main palace? Was it just rained and your brain got a fever?"

Mu Xiyue glared at him, this man who laughed at the results of his hard work, but felt that this should be said from his mouth, with an angry tone in his tone, but spoiled more.

Sadly pushed him: "Long Yinfeng, you let me go."

His hands were like two pliers that weighed a lot, no matter how Mu Xiyue pushed hard, he was still firm. With a plan in mind, he took out the tiny flying needle in his arms and stuck it into his blood vessel.

Long Yinfeng bounced back quickly, and Mu Xiyuexiu's eyebrows twisted slightly, worrying if he would start heavy. Of course, all this could not escape the eyes of Long Yinfeng, she was not cruel, she still cared about him.

"Your lord, Mu Xiyue advises you not to move, otherwise it will make the fine needle run along the blood faster, and then pierce the heart, and Hu Xiyue didn't remind you." Mu Xiyue lowered her heart and turned sideways Don't look at him, after all, the life he finally got, will not get into trouble for himself so quickly.

The door of Yaxuyuan was opened again, and a bunch of people came in this time: Feng Qing, Lu Xinlan, Lian Ruoyi, Situ Ling, Song Bo, Xuexiang, Wang Yang, and even Feng Tianlai came in.

Everyone stared blankly at Mu Xiyue, who was resurrected, rejoicing, sad, jealous, and unwilling.

"Mu Xiyue--" Feng Qing took the lead in breaking the deadlock and strode forward, grabbing her shoulder excitedly: "You are not dead."

Mu Xiyue smiled faintly: "It's the Master who saved me, Brother Shi, Brother Wang, are you okay?"

Wang Yang also walked in front of Mu Xiyue, almost weeping with joy: "Mu Xiyue, it's great that you didn't die."

Song Bo also said: "Ms. Mu Xiyue, the old slave has lived a lifetime, and has never been so happy like today. Just like General Wang said, you are really good."

Looking at Song Bo, Mu Xiyue thought of the teacher and his family full of affection: "Song Bo, let you worry about Mu Xiyue."

Feng Qing took Mu Xiyue into his arms and said, "Is it strange that Master Shi is ruthless and selfish?"

Thinking of the scene that begged her to beg for the dragon Yin Feng, Mu Xiyue said slightly: "No wonder, things have passed so long." If there is another time, Mu Xiyue absolutely believes that Feng Qing will do the same Choice, after all, Long Yinfeng, a man who has too much burden, does not mean that he can give up when he gives up, not to mention-she does not want to let Wang Ye die, this sentence is said in the heart.

With a bang, Long Yinfeng spurted out blood and sprinkled it on the wet ground, turning into a pool of blood in a flash. Lian Ruoyi and Lv Xinlan quickly supported Long Yinfeng. Tears, glaring at Mu Xiyue, Lian Ruoyi said: "Miss Mu Xiyue, what did you do to the prince? Why did he vomit blood?"

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