After being a widow for half my life, I found out that my husband was not dead.

Liu Yunxiang opened his eyes again and found himself lying on the ground. The sky was high, dark clouds were rolling, and the wind was blowing. She remembered what happened before and hurriedly tried to sit up. Only then did she realize that she couldn't use her feet at all.

She tried to bend her knees and move, but her legs simply refused to work.

Liu Yunxiang suppressed his panic, sat up with his elbows, looked around, and found that he was lying on the cliff. The wind at the top of the cliff was strong, whistling in my ears.

Why is she here?

What about Chongming?

My mind is very confused, and I can't find any clues.

Liu Yunxiang shook her head and continued to try to move her legs, but no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't move.

"I used silver needles to seal the veins in your legs, so don't bother."

Liu Yunxiang turned around and saw Chongming walking over. He had a soft voice, a smile on his face, and a good look, as if he was harmless to humans and animals. He came over and sat next to her. When he saw that the cloak that originally covered her had fallen to the ground, he carefully picked it up and put it on her.

Liu Yunxiang clenched his fists, "You destroyed my legs..."

"No, it's just temporarily sealed. Don't panic. Don't be afraid." Chongming smiled at Liu Yunxiang and gave her the wine bottle in his hand. "It's cold. Let's drink some wine to warm up."

Liu Yunxiang threw it aside, "What on earth do you want to do?"

Chongming wasn't angry either. He picked up the jug and took a sip himself. "The wine made by Hongzhu is said to be the best sorghum wine. It really fools people. It's so bland and there's no point in drinking it. I know how to make wine." , and the wine produced is rich and mellow, I will give you a chance to try it later.”

He sat next to her and spoke gently, like a true friend.

"Madman!" Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but cursed secretly.

"It's not like you haven't seen what I look like when I'm crazy. I'm not crazy now."

"No wonder Haitang regretted it in the end and said you might as well be crazy."

Chongming's face sank, "Don't mention her again."

"Oh, what happened to her when I mentioned it? Do you feel guilty about Haitang?"

Chongming narrowed his eyes, "Why should I feel guilty? She did it willingly, and I didn't force her. Besides, people are selfish, and the antidote is right in front of them, so why don't they push it to others. I don't want to be praised by anyone, So there’s no need to be high-spirited.”

Liu Yunxiang nodded, "You really don't need to feel guilty, and Haitang is not shy either. She died with Han Lin. At least this evil person was sincere to her."

Chongming's eyes suddenly turned fierce, "Are you condemning me for her?"

"I'm not worth it for her."

The two looked at each other, one fiercely, the other sarcastically. At this time, the wind became stronger and the sky became darker, indicating that a heavy snowfall was coming.

At this time, Hongzhu came up the mountain, followed by another person, it was Yan Mu.

"Yan Mu!" Liu Yunxiang shouted hurriedly.

Yan Mu was still wearing the clothes he wore when he entered the palace last night, but with several cuts and injuries on his arm. The blood dyed the surrounding fabric red. His eyes were red. When he saw her, he rushed forward but was blocked by Hongzhu with his sword.

He nodded at her, telling her not to be afraid, and then looked at Chongming.

"You should know that I had many opportunities to kill you, but I didn't do it."

Chongming sneered: "So, why don't you kill me? If you killed me, we wouldn't be in this situation now."

"You saved me."

"But you actually know that I saved you just to use you."

"I thought we had different paths, but not to this point."

"If you are not cruel enough, how can you survive to the end?"

Yan Mu nodded, "I am indeed not as ruthless as you."

Chongming smiled proudly. He stood up, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and casually put it against Liu Yunxiang's neck.

"She dies or you die, choose one."

Liu Yunxiang immediately understood Chongming's intention and his face changed drastically, "Chongming, you are so despicable!"

Chongming smiled, "You may not know what kind of person I am, but Yan Mu knows it too well." He said and looked at Yan Mu, "So you know that I am not scaring you, but I will really do it. Behind you It's a cliff. If you want me not to kill her, then jump off. It's a thousand-foot-deep cliff. If you fall to pieces, the soldiers in Zhenbei won't find your bones. I can just make up a lie and get over it."

"Yan Mu, don't listen to him!" Liu Yunxiang shouted at Yan Mu.

Yan Mu looked at Chongming and sneered, "That's all you have?"

"Of course, I can kill you with my own hands, but you are my cousin after all, so I really can't do it. I give you this choice. You can choose yourself between you and Liu Yunxiang. If so, I will be very angry. Be relieved, and if you choose to die on your own, it is your choice, no one is to blame, including me.”

"Madman! Hypocritical madman!" Liu Yunxiang cursed.

"Hypocritical? I don't think so. It's quite interesting." Chongming said with a smile, and clenched the handle of the knife suddenly. The blade of the knife cut Liu Yunxiang's neck, and the blood immediately flowed down. He wiped it with his hand, and raised it to show people in the distance. Yan Mu looked at it, "Ten, nine, eight..."

Yan Mu's pupils shrank, and when he looked at Liu Yunxiang again, she cried and shook her head at him. Chong Ming counted very quickly, as if he was really just playing a game and didn't even care about the outcome of the game.

A life in his hands is really insignificant.

There was no time to hesitate, Yan Mu could only retreat to the edge of the cliff step by step.

"Yunxiang, live well!"

After saying this, Yan Mu took another deep look at Liu Yunxiang and jumped down.

"Yan Mu!" Liu Yunxiang saw Yan Mu jump down with his own eyes. His emotions collapsed and he screamed in grief, but the person had disappeared.

"One..." After counting the last one, Chongming was stunned for a moment, and then sighed, "How can one person give up his life for another person? Ha, it's so funny."

Liu Yunxiang couldn't believe it, and she didn't dare to believe it. She dragged her immobile legs and climbed up the cliff with difficulty.

The wind became more violent, and the snow strands cut into my face like razor blades. I didn’t feel any pain, but it was very cold, which made Liu Yunxiang tremble all over.

After a long time, she crawled over and leaned over to look. The white mist filled the air and she couldn't see the bottom at all. Only the cold wind blew upward.

"Yan Mu!" She cried and shouted many times, but there was no response.

At this moment, she suddenly wanted to go with him. In her previous life, she had guarded a grave for decades. In this life, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she just went with him.

"Your son is in my hands. If you die, I will throw him into the deep mountains and forests to feed wild wolves." Chongming said calmly behind her.

Liu Yunxiang stiffened and turned his head bluntly, with overwhelming hatred on his face, "Chongming, one day, I will kill you! I will cut you into pieces!"

Chongming curled his lips and smiled, "Is it up to you?"

"By me, Liu Yunxiang!"

"Okay, I'll wait."