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Chu Huaimin frowned, digested Qin Jihuang's words very quickly, and stepped on the stirrup after a while.

As soon as her feet hit the ground, Qin Tangjing stepped side by side with her: "If I didn't come, how would you deal with her? Without helpers, it seems that you don't have much chance of winning."

Chu Huaimin was a little helpless: "The fish will die and the net will be broken." The simple four words showed her determination, but now Song Rong had another handle.

The fish died and the net broke.

Qin Tangjing naturally thought of death, and couldn't help feeling palpitations again. He glanced at Chu Huaimin's weakness, that is, the child next to Song Rong, and immediately turned his head and rolled her eyes at her: "Don't mess around, just do it later. Protect yourself and play by ear."

Chu Huaimin nodded, very obedient.

Above the aisle, Song Rong held Pei Si, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally said: "What a pair, two old friends, we finally meet again, you have discussed it, how to solve my troublesome problem ?"

Facing them with a smile on his face, he started with the usual greetings.

Qin Tangjing was too lazy to be polite, and strode forward over Chu Huaimin. After two or three steps, she felt that the corner of her clothes was being grabbed by a hand, and a very soft voice immediately echoed in her ears: "Pace can't die,... Can't die."

Pei Si, the only bloodline of the Chu Kingdom, and the only family member in the world, is a glimmer of hope. Of course, Chu Huaimin regards it more important than his own life.

Qin Tangjing already understood this very well.

"rest assured."

She didn't turn her head when she answered this sentence, and she didn't care whether Chu Huaimin was silently following behind her or not, she just pulled out the wine bag from her waist and uncorked the plug, and continued to move forward, while swallowing hot wine with her head raised to warm her body against the cold.

After drinking it all, he raised his hand, and the empty wine bag flew out in a gorgeous arc. With a click, the three feet of snow was completely wiped out.

"I've already discussed how to solve your difficult problem. I think it's especially suitable for you. Do you want to know?" Qin Tangjing pinched her throat, spoke in a high-pitched voice, and hiccupped shamelessly.

Song Rong first smiled, then bent down and picked up the child Chu Peisi, and finally asked curiously: "Tell me, how is it?"

When they got very close, Qin Tangjing stopped in his tracks, his bright eyes seemed a little lonely, and he uttered two words: "Sacrificing love."

"Martyrdom?"

"Well, Qin Mingsu is dead, and he still misses you Song Liangyu until he dies. No matter what, you are a husband and wife. Why don't you die for love and go down to accompany Mingsu. She is very lonely in Jiuquan by herself."

Halfway through hearing it, Song Rong's face changed, like a poisonous snake being hit seven inches, his face began to ooze hostility, from white to black, and he hugged Peisi tightly in his arms.

The strength was too great, and Pais immediately burst into tears in pain.

"She wanted to die by herself, so it has nothing to do with me."

"It was you who forced Ming Su to death."

"No! Not me."

Song Rongdao, upset by the crying, quickly relaxed, patted Pai Si's back familiarly to coax her not to cry, and followed with a cold snort: "I don't agree to die for love." She couldn't be coaxed well either, her face was covered with tears and snot, Song Rong disliked it, and her patience soon bottomed out, "Don't cry, cry again and throw you down!"

The threat really worked, and seeing that ferocious face in the middle of the night again, Chu Peisi was so frightened that his eyes were closed tightly, sobbing, not daring to cry.

"Ming Su treated you with all her heart, and spent many years with you through many difficulties. Don't you regret her death at all?" Qin Tangjing asked with deep eyebrows.

Song Rong lowered her head, her expression was a little dazed, as if she really remembered the bitter but sweet past with Qin Mingsu, her teeth pressed against the tip of her tongue involuntarily, until she tasted a bloody smell and felt a sharp pain in her chest, she suddenly raised her head: "So what, those who betrayed me will die!"

Qin Tangjing then sighed: "The day before the battle between Qin and Song Dynasties, Ming Su begged for death, begging me to spare you from death, to keep you..."

"Shut up! Don't think that I don't know the scheming you are used to, and that you want to mess with my sanity, don't you?" Song Rong snapped, knowing that it was the other party's trick, but Qin Jihuang's words made her unable to not be fooled.Because of her heart, inexplicably began to ache.

"There are two choices in front of you, one is to be captured, and I will give you a chance to take another look at Ming Su before you die."

"What about the second?"

"The other choice is more miserable. When you die, your corpse will be left in the wild. Except that no one will collect your corpse, you will never be able to join Ming Su's tomb."

Ji Huang's words were so cold that she didn't feel any warmth when looking at her.

If it were Qin Mingsu, he would never speak so coldly to Song Rong. Mingsu is a gentle but not weak woman, she speaks softly, and her soft eyes are always full of warmth whenever she looks at her.

At this moment, Song Rong seemed to have an epiphany. Looking at the expressionless Qin Jihuang, he finally realized how ruthless the person in front of him was, and finally realized that such a person never belonged to him. If you don't let it go, you will never forget if you don't get it, but a woman as good as Qin Mingsu... is gone, never again. "So both are dead." In the end Song Rong smiled, laughing so uncomfortably, tears streaming down his face, and his voice was shrill, "It's okay, anyway, I have nothing to love in life, the three of us might as well play at the end." A game."

After she finished speaking, she immediately picked up the child with both hands, raised it high and hung it in the air on the edge of the broken wall, and there was an abyss under Peisi's feet.

Seeing this situation, Chu Huaimin clenched his fists and couldn't pretend to be dumb any longer. He jumped out from behind Qin Jihuang and asked coldly, "What do you want?"

"Can't you see that, I think you two are dead, so let's just die together." Song Rong answered as soon as she heard it, licked the tears that flowed from her lips, and stared at the two of them with hazy eyes, "Chu Huai Min, I underestimated your ambition, underestimated the impact of hatred on you, and underestimated how precious Chu Peisi is to you."

"If you want her to live, draw your sword at once," she added later.

Chu Huaimin hesitated, glanced sideways and saw Qin Jihuang nodded to her very lightly, so she did as she did and drew her sword.As soon as the soft sword wrapped around his waist appeared, the word Chu on the sword flashed across the white light, and the whole sword shone coldly.

"Then, aim at the hearts of the people around you and stab in."

Song Rong paused every word, and his purpose was quite clear, to take Qin Jihuang's life.

Chu Huaimin's fingertips trembled slightly, and he turned around slowly.

"There are two choices in front of you, either Peisi or Jihuang, you can only choose one, don't be too greedy, there is no way to have both in the world." Song Rong sneered, after all, he saw this scene before he died ,worth.

Qin Tangjing raised his chin and glanced at Song Rong, obviously a little contemptuous.

Don't you just want to watch a bitter drama, it's simply too vulgar, she is not as good as Song Rong wants.

Qin Tangjing then took the initiative, stretched out a slender index finger, pointed at the heart, and called to Chu Huaimin: "Come on, feel free to stab, here."

Chu Huaimin bit his lip, stood there stiffly, unable to move for a long time, Song Rong still sneered: "Can't make a move? It's okay, I'll help you." He pinched Pai Si's little butt, and Pai Si burst into tears immediately. She repeatedly called her aunt.Song Rong was very satisfied with his masterpiece, almost fascinated, loudly: "I only count to three! One, two..."

Responding to the sound, the tip of the sword was raised, and it plunged into Qin Tang Jingzhi's heart, and the blood slowly began to stain his clothes red.

Qin Tangjing gasped, her face turned pale, and a layer of sweat immediately overflowed her forehead. She panted heavily, and her complaining voice became a little hoarse because of the pain: "Damn ghost, are you really stabbing?"

"If you don't want to be stabbed to death, show your unique move quickly." Chu Huaimin also broke out in cold sweat on her forehead. She kept her wrists steady and did not dare to tremble, for fear that the sword would be half an inch deeper. She said in a low voice: "Song Rong is already crazy. Take this opportunity."

"How do you know I set up an ambush?" Qin Tangjing blinked, full of bad water.

"Guess."

"That's great, you know me best."

"..."

Qin Tangjing gasped, seeing that Song Rong was laughing and crying like she was really crazy at this moment, she couldn't help sighing, feeling uncomfortable, "It seems that I hit her sore spot."

"You mean..."

"Song Rong is not a heartless person after all."

Chu Huaimin was silent, but at this moment Song Rong shouted: "Hurry up, kill her!" Love and hate, that's probably the case.

"Little Uncle!!"

With a cry of shock, someone immediately jumped up from the snow beside Song Rong, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, and successfully threw her down.

Song Rong was caught off guard, and subconsciously slammed Pai Si. Poor Pai Si fell into the snow with no one to hold her. Fortunately, the snow was soft and she was fine, and her cries were still loud.But Qin Jiufeng and Song Rong fought with equal strength, and it was difficult for anyone to go further to snatch the hostages.

After dozens of strokes, before Qin Jihuang and Chu Huaimin arrived, Song Rong had already put one hand on Peisi's thin neck. As long as she exerted two force, the fragile neck would be twisted immediately.For some reason, Song Rong hesitated at that moment. Hearing the exclamation from behind, she turned her head and finally showed a strange smile at the two people.

Qin Jiufeng quickly kicked Song Rong away from the child.

The hostages were freed.

Song Rong spit out blood lying on the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stood up reluctantly, looking at the few of them with a calm expression, and finally stood still: "Everyone is here? Very good. Then, you will be buried for the widow!"

The big deal is to die together, this is her last thought.

Facing the extremely cold wind and snow, Song Rong lost all sorrow, calmly started the flame, and ignited the fuse enough to trigger an avalanche.

She didn't kill Chu Peisi because it was useful to keep it.If their lives were not met, Chu Peisi would definitely be a serious problem, and must be a thorn in the side, disturbing Qin Jihuang's peace all the time.

Not for anything else, just because of Chu Peisi's status, no one is big enough to tolerate the spring breeze of weeds, plus a double-edged sword Chu Huaimin.

Which is more important, country or beauty?

Song Rong really wanted to know, what would Qin Jihuang choose in the future?

However, as long as they are alive, the two of them will never want to be together!It's better to die today, everyone walks the road to Huangquan hand in hand.

In this game, it is not certain who wins and loses!

Thinking of this, Song Rong closed his eyes, and the memories of the past slowly emerged.

For a long time, Song Rong stood with his hands behind his back, still the king who achieved great ambitions at a young age, perhaps he thought of someone who would smile warmly until his death in the face of the torrential snow.

******

After a long time, the blizzard finally stopped, and heads emerged from the thick snow at the foot of the mountain.

Qin Jiufeng, who was buried deep, was breathing weaker and weaker. Just when his consciousness was about to dissociate and collapse, he was very lucky to be dug out by his life.

But the man just put her aside, knelt on the ground and continued digging with his bare hands, ignoring the crying children beside him, his fingers were red from the cold and bleeding continuously, as if he wanted to dig all over the snow mountain Stance.

Qin Jiufeng finally came back to his senses. He couldn't find Ji Huang's figure around. He panicked for a moment, went to grab Chu Huaimin and asked, "Stop digging, where is Ji Huang! Aren't you together?"

"Scattered."

Qin Jiufeng shook his body, stopped rolling up his sleeves, and dug hard together with Chu Huaimin.

The sun is slanting to the west, slowly dimming the world.

When he finally found him, Qin Tangjing's lips were pale, his hands and feet were already cold, and his hair was sticky and frosted.There were wailing all over the place, everyone thought that King Qin had ascended to heaven, so Qin Jiufeng trembled even more. He stretched his hand on Ji Huang's neck to test it, and immediately shouted in surprise: "I'm not dead, I still have a pulse!"

The bonfire quickly piled up, and the flames soared into the sky, gradually dissipating the chill on King Qin's body.

Later, Qin Jiufeng showed his fetish, a qi and blood pill went down, Qin Jihuang's pulse condition gradually stabilized, Chu Huaimin also took out a calming qi pill, forced it into her mouth, and kept her breathless.

After a lot of tossing, the sky fell, but Qin Tangjing still didn't wake up.

"Although Jihuang has a foundation in martial arts, she can't stand being soaked in ice and snow for so long, won't she suffer from any sequelae?" Qin Jiufeng was at a loss, touching Jihuang's forehead from time to time to test his temperature.

"It's hard to say." Chu Huaimin shook his head, feeling a little worried.

"Auspicious people have their own natural appearance, and it's a bit miserable. At least they have completed the supreme unification." Qin Jiufeng comforted himself, and suddenly remembered that Chu Huaimin had dug her out of the snow mountain with his own hands, so he softened his tone: "Thank you Thank you for saving your life."

"My lord, don't forget our deal."

"I won't forget it. Just wait for Jihuang to ascend the throne, and Qin Jiufeng is waiting for the eldest princess to arrive at any time."

Chu Huaimin hummed, but didn't speak any more.

The person on the couch woke up at this moment, dazedly reached out with a hand, and just happened to catch Chu Huaimin's arm.The man was not very sober, his eyes were still closed, his lips were moving, and he kept muttering this sentence: "Don't go, don't go..."

Chu Huaimin heard it clearly with his ears attached, and his eyes were a little sour, so he said softly, "Don't be afraid, I won't leave, I will follow you back to Qin."

I don't know if I heard it or not, but Qin Tangjing murmured a few more don't go, his lips finally closed, and he grabbed Chu Huaimin's arm but didn't let go.