According to the situation of the country

"You can't run away—! There is a cliff in front of you, don't struggle!" The leading man in black covered his broken arm, grinning his teeth in pain. After chasing for a long time, he finally caught up. He can still have such foot strength after being seriously injured.

Lin Xuan's hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, his face was pale, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead due to his weakness, and he stretched out his hand to protect Mo Zhiqing by his side, with the cliff behind him.Mo Zhiqing put her hand on Lin Xuan's waist, tried to share some of the burden for him, raised her eyebrows, and said coldly: "If you let him go, I will kill myself—!" After listening to Mo Zhiqing's words, Lin Xuan bowed her head Looking at her, he stretched out his arms around Mo Zhiqing's body again, panting heavily: "Don't do anything stupid..."

"Don't you think it's too late for the eldest princess to say this now?" The leading man in black sneered, and said viciously: "None of you should try to escape today, but I want to see if you can grow wings? Heh heh -"

Lin Xuan looked back at the cliff one step away. The clouds and mist shrouded the cliff below, and the soft moonlight shining on the clouds and mist was so beautiful - if he fell off, his bones would be crushed.Lin Xuan said in an inaudible voice: "Princess, your hand will recover after half a stick of incense. Even if Lin Xuan persists, he will survive this half stick of incense to fight for your chance to live. If Lin Xuan dies here today, Lin Xuan has something to ask."

"Lin Xuan, what are you talking about? I don't allow you to say that! You can't die, Ji Yuejun is still waiting for you." Mo Zhiqing's heart was as painful as a knife cut, and she seldom shed tears since the day she was sensible. I burst into tears frequently, but he is still fighting for my hope at this critical moment of life and death.

"How could Lin Xuan not want to live? I'm afraid that today will be a bad day." Lin Xuan swallowed hard and said, "If Lin Xuan dies, please ask the princess to throw Lin Xuan's skin off the cliff..."

Mo Zhiqing was startled, her eyes were full of confusion, she threw it off the cliff?How to find the dead body on this cliff, let alone enter the imperial mausoleum, the parents who gave their bodies, hair and skin, those royal grandsons and nobles who are not looking forward to the end of their lives, why does Lin Xuan insist on a corpse that is not cold, how can he be buried in the ground for his own benefit? install?

"No way!" Mo Zhiqing became anxious immediately.

"I know the princess's good intentions, but Lin Xuan has something hard to say. This bag must not fall into their hands. Lin Xuan has no other request, but this is the only thing I beg the princess to do!" Lin Xuan faintly felt blood surging in his chest, His breathing was disordered, and he might not be able to hold on for long. It was ridiculous to think about it. King Yong, who is aloof from Zhaoguo, couldn't even leave his body behind. He had to keep his identity a secret until he died.

"Not only do you have any unspeakable secrets, but I, Mo Zhiqing, promise you that as long as I live, I will not let you die, let alone let you fall into their hands." Mo Zhiqing looked at Lin Xuan and solemnly promised, "If... If you really reach the last step, your wish will come true!" Mo Zhiqing finally made up her mind.Lin Xuan nodded towards Mo Zhiqing, then stared at the man in black opposite him with frowned eyebrows.

"Since everything that needs to be said has been said, princess, don't blame us for being cruel, give it to me-!" The leading man in black covered his hand injury and shrank back, while the remaining minions brandished swords and charged at them go.

Lin Xuan held the Aurora sword and only defended but not attacked. Mo Zhiqing grabbed the brocade robe behind Lin Xuan, fearing that if she let go of her hand, Lin Xuan would never be able to stand up again. It seemed to be the last blow, tearing the wound on the back, but the movement was getting slower and slower, seeing the oncoming sword but unable to fight back, Mo Zhiqing suddenly pulled Lin Xuan backwards, although she dodged the sword, Lin Xuan fell to the ground, Mo Zhiqing saw Lin Xuan rolling and fell to the edge of the cliff, Mo Zhiqing immediately rushed over, grabbed Lin Xuan's hand, trying to pull Lin Xuan up.Lin Xuan's physical strength had already reached its limit, and his feet were dangling on the edge of the cliff, surrounded by the stones that he had fallen and brought down. He fell into the bottom of the cliff, but there was no sound.

"Mo Zhiqing——! You...let go now." Lin Xuan's voice was a little weak, seeing that Mo Zhiqing was leaning out most of her body, Lin Xuan was really afraid of taking her down.

"No!" Mo Zhiqing's desperate voice echoed in the valley, very shrill.

"Since you are so affectionate, let this subordinate give you a ride. Hahahaha..."

Lin Xuan stared at the man in black with red eyes, and the man in black stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Zhiqing with a smug smile.

"Even if you're a ghost, you won't let you go—!!" The entire valley echoed endlessly.

The man in black looked at the bottom of the cliff with a sinister smile, thinking that he must die unintentionally, and the lord's mission was considered completed.Turning around slowly, he said to the rest of the men in black: "Who just smeared Mishisan on the knife?" As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his sword with his left arm and chopped down the man in black who looked like he was shrinking back. Disgrace to the samurai! Disgrace to the samurai! Damn it!"

Lin Xuan felt his body fall rapidly, Mo Zhiqing hurriedly took out the dagger from his waist, and thrust it vigorously into the cliff, into the abyss. At this moment, the two people hanging on the mountainside were like ants, Mo Zhiqing pulled Lin Xuan tightly With a trembling hand, he asked, "Lin Xuan—are you alright?"

"It's...well...not dead..." Lin Xuan had already prepared for the worst, but it's not a good feeling to be hanging halfway up the mountain, especially when he was still tearing at his own wounds. Looking down, the clouds and mist under his feet It is even denser, and it is almost impossible to see how deep it is below.

"It's fine if you don't die, it's fine if you don't die—" Mo Zhiqing was relieved when she heard Lin Xuan's voice, then she suddenly remembered, and threatened: "If you dare to die, I will go back to the palace and I, Mo Guo, will go and talk to Zhou." The alliance between the two countries, do you hear me!"

"I said princess, your arm is not good sooner or later, it's better when you fall off the cliff..." Lin Xuan saw that Mo Zhiqing was holding a short knife with her right hand and herself with her left hand.

"You still say that I—?! If I hadn't been chasing you, as for running into this grove in a black light, it would have ruined my reputation."

Seeing that Lin Xuan's handsome face was wrinkled in pain again, Mo Zhiqing hastily said softly: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, I'm not angry with you anymore."

"With that strength... quarreling with you is better than figuring out how to get out." Lin Xuan looked up, and didn't know when the people from the palace would come.

"Ben Gong now understands what it means to be difficult to fly with wings. I can't even imagine going out. I admire King Yong for your mentality."

"Ka——" The tearing sound is a little frightening at the bottom of this quiet cliff.

"Could it be that I'm waiting here..." Before Lin Xuan finished speaking, he pricked up his ears to listen carefully but disappeared again, wondering, "What's the sound?"

Mo Zhiqing's heart was almost in her throat, she could feel the slight vibration of the hilt of the sword, this dagger cut iron like mud, although it was inserted into the stone wall, but now it started to shake?

"Ka-Ka-Ka-"

It felt like the sound of rocks breaking, and Lin Xuan finally realized it, and hurriedly said, "Mo Zhiqing, let me go! This sword can't bear the weight of the two of us—!"

"Do not--!"

"I don't care whether you die or not. If we both die here today, who will avenge this revenge?" Lin Xuan said anxiously, for fear that Mo Zhiqing would not be able to think about it, "Mo Zhiqing, you have to promise me, if If you survive, it will be easier for you to form an alliance with the country, and tell my brother to avenge me! And... Tell Yue Jun, let her find a good family... Don't feel sorry for me!"

"No--! No--! Don't!" Mo Zhiqing watched Lin Xuan stretch out her hand and began to shake her hand vigorously, feeling extremely sad and hopeless.

"No - Lin Xuan, come back, come back." Mo Zhiqing stretched out her hand and tried hard to reach Lin Xuan's hand, the corner of her clothes, but she could clearly feel that Lin Xuan was getting out of her hand little by little. He could only watch helplessly as Lin Xuan fell down, swallowed by the clouds and mist and disappeared without a trace, but he was powerless.What was engraved in her mind was Lin Xuan's last weak smile.

"Lin Xuan - Lin Xuan - Lin Xuan -" Mo Zhiqing cried over and over again to the bottom of the cliff, "You don't want to die - you can't die - I don't want you to die -"

The silent valley has no answer but its own echo.Mo Zhiqing had already burst into tears, and the most embarrassing time in this life was also the most hopeless and helpless time.

"Cough cough cough, it seems that the princess treats Lin Xuan well... she cries... so hard..." Lin Xuan's weak voice came up, and Mo Zhiqing thought it was a hallucination in a trance. Can't see clearly.

"Lin Xuan—Lin Xuan—is that you—?!"

"It's me..." Lin Xuan was so weak that he couldn't even see what was in front of him clearly, "Princess, let go and jump off, there is a platform below, but the fog is too thick to see."

"Ah?! It's good that you didn't die, it's good that you didn't die—" Mo Zhiqing wept again with joy, jumped down, landed on a pile of withered grass, and hurriedly ran towards Lin Xuan beside her.

"Lin Xuan, are you alright?" Mo Zhiqing saw Lin Xuan's face was pale and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, she hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, her eyes were full of panic.

Just as Lin Xuan wanted to comfort her, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Lin Xuan, stop talking...Stop talking, I will definitely save you. You can't die, you see, God won't let you die, right..." Mo Zhiqing took out the brocade from her bosom. Pa, tremblingly rubbed the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, "Why are you trembling? Are you cold?" Mo Zhiqing stretched out her hand to touch Lin Xuan's forehead - it was hot, and she hurriedly took off Put on the coat for Lin Xuan.

"You wait, I'll light a fire for you right now, you can't sleep!" Mo Zhiqing patted Lin Xuan's face, worried that he would never wake up again after falling asleep, "If you die, your princess She is so beautiful, she must have been married by my second elder brother, some grandson, you can't die—!" Mo Zhiqing was so nervous that she almost couldn't speak, and it was all right if she didn't have to say this logic.

Lin Xuan shivered from the cold, murmured: "It's cold, it's so cold..." Suddenly passed out.

The author has something to say: Poor...the prince was beaten to death...