[Yunhuan BG Mirror Series Fans] Imperial Capital

final order.And no matter what order that person gave, she would follow her life and death.

"Drop the altitude and take her with you."

"Master, the elevator has failed just now." Xiao just explained calmly, without any waves in his tone.

Yun Huan was silent for a while, and asked: "What is the height now?"

Xiao looked at the instrument, "Six hundred."

Yun Huan looked around, and there was a vast dry land under the wing.He picked up the wine gourd by his side, stretched it out of the cabin and let it go.

"Major General!" Xiao Weiwei exclaimed, she had seen that girl before, she was as bright as the sun, her age was about the same age as Ting's.It was just an ordinary jug that had been cursed. It was impossible to survive at such a height, and her heart sank.

"Even if we can't go back, we must ensure that the carrier of Huangtian can't go back first." Yun Huan's voice was cold, and it was difficult to distinguish emotions.

Above the long sky, there was no sound of cracking, only the sound of wind whistling in the ears.

The red light button on the instrument was on and blinking continuously, indicating that the fuel in the main cabin was running out, which was the last warning for them.

If there is no mistake in judgment, not far ahead is the branch of Jiuyi.With the lovebirds flying at the current height, even if they don't jump off, it is the fate of being crashed.

"Xiao," Yun Huan's voice came from behind, like the most genial wind in spring. "Are you afraid?"

"As long as he can advance and retreat with the major general, Xiao will always be fearless."

"At this moment, I suddenly regret that you are a conscious mermaid puppet."

"However, Xiao never regretted it, at all times."

"Start the self-ignition device and let the sails go."

"Yes." Xiao operated smoothly, as if he was not about to face a death.

She was born in the sea, grew up in the sea, but died in the air, this is probably the so-called fate.

Almost at the same time, two black figures jumped out of the cabin.They held the sail that was about to let go with one hand, and embraced each other with the other.The sky wind raised her cloak, and it fluttered like a blooming iris.The sun shone from the side, coating his almost perfect side face with a soft golden light.

This moment will come—it seems that both sides have thought about it countless times in the days when they fought side by side.And being together is the best ending.

Lovebird continued to slide forward, Xiao calmly looked at herself in Yun Huan's eyes, if it weren't for the unprecedented light in her eyes, she was fearless right now, just like those planted puppets, not afraid A merman puppet who is not afraid of death.

Xiao's hand was placed in front of Yun Huan, strands of stickiness and warmth spread out in her palm, and between raising her hand, fingertips flowed scarlet.

"Major General?!" At this moment, Xiao was stunned.That bright red hurt her—the blood oozed from Yun Huan's ribs, it must be the wound he had opened when he confronted Su Mo the night before.

A drop of clear tear dripped from the corner of Xiao's eye, lost in the gust of wind, the pearl could not be seen.Yun Huan raised his hand, and when he reached Xiao's cheek, the tear stains had been dried.The white sails fluttered with the strong wind, and the moment to the finish line was so long.

There was a "beep" sound above the head, which means that the spontaneous combustion device has entered the countdown.Xiao felt a sudden tightening of his arms, and changed his position with Yun Huan in the air.

"Major General..." Xiao was too surprised, he saw a bright white light passing across the sky obliquely, and the sail split in response.She looked up and looked at the unmanned lovebird, which continued to fly forward like a ghost.

She and Yun Huan fell down at a high speed, hundreds of meters high, at this speed, all this should end soon, right?Xiao Ru thought so.She is nervous, although she has prepared for this moment countless times, but when it really comes, she will still be afraid.

Yun Huan raised his hand to caress the hair on the back of Xiao's head, and gently pressed her into his arms: "Hold me tight." He said softly.Xiao Yiyan wrapped her arms tightly around Yun Huan's waist, leaned into his arms, and closed her eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, she opened her eyes when there was a loud noise in the sky, and a place of thick smoke and fire erupted from behind the mountain.She knew that the Lovebird had fallen.At the same time, there was the sharp and piercing sound of a sharp knife cutting through the stone wall beside her, as if it wanted to penetrate her eardrum.

White light flickered, stone chips splashed.

Xiao raised his eyes and looked at Yun Huan in surprise.His left arm tightly protected her, and his right hand held the sword, all the way to ease the force of the fall.

"Major General..." Xiao murmured, slightly leaving his embrace.

"Don't move." Yun Huan said in a low voice, as if he knew what she wanted to do.

She was like this, she never wanted to be his burden, if he could regain a chance of life, she would sacrifice her life for it - she had always only regarded herself as his weapon.

Xiao never thought that they would still have the possibility to survive.With the determination to die, she fell into the bottomless abyss together with him.But she forgot that as long as there is still a chance, the major general will not give up his will and belief in survival.Xiao looked at the man in front of him, dressed in military uniform, with golden hair fluttering in the wind.

"Xiao, never give up on yourself. We can all survive, we will definitely be able to..." Yun Huan's voice was so soft that it was lost in the mountain wind before he could finish speaking.But Xiao clearly felt the firm and warm power, leading her away from the abyss of death and flying to the other shore of life.

In her ears was the sound of the lightsaber rubbing against the rock wall, and in front of her was Yun Huan's firm chest that made her feel at ease.But that warmth is slowly fading away.Yun Huan understood her and knew what she was thinking.Just at that moment, he stopped all possible actions of her.

In fact, she just wanted to increase even a tiny bit of possibility for his hope of surviving.But he didn't want to, he chose to be with her.

Yes, he only wants to be with her.

And why would she not want to?

That being the case, she was at ease with him, no matter what kind of result she was about to face.

It was night, and the celestial horse formed by phantom power flew across the night sky.Without those wandering falcons as interference, the sky under the night is so peaceful and peaceful.

The pure white woman was almost transparent, holding the rein in her hand, she had been wandering in a swamp for a long time, as if she was looking for something.A ring on the middle finger of the right hand emitted a faint blue light as if it had sensed something.The woman in white was full of surprises, and Tianma swooped down, and soon after landing, it flew south again.

Colorless City.

When the palace door slowly opened, Zhenlan watched Xijing slowly walk towards her, the girl in her arms was so pale that there was no trace of life.

He remembered how, just a few days earlier, she had torn her cloak so alive.In his memory, she was always warm, bright, and noisy—words like silence never seemed to appear in her body.

But right now...the road is so short and so long, Zhen Lan can only watch her approaching him helplessly.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry." Xijing hugged the petite girl and knelt on one knee in front of Crown Prince Kongsang.Just this sentence, no more words.He knew that he didn't need to say much at this moment.

"Thank you for your hard work this trip. I want to be alone with her for a while..." Zhen Lan said, unable to discern her emotions.But Xijing clearly saw that the light he used to see was gone in his eyes.

After placing the sheng, Xijing slightly saluted Zhen Lan, and then exited the hall.When the door of the palace was completely closed, a tear dripped from the corner of Qing Lan's eye and spilled onto the pure gold tray.

His right hand stroked the girl's pale cheek - at this moment, he could only touch her with his right hand.

"That Sheng, I'm sorry..." Unstoppable tears fell down.Looking at the girl who was destined to meet by fate, at that moment, he wished he could gather his torso and limbs and stand in front of her completely.

He wanted to hug her, protect her, and also want to be with her, play and laugh, and reproduce the bright smile when he first saw her in Muztag Snow Mountain.She came here with longing and dreams about Yunhuang, but what she saw was a purgatory on earth.

He thought that one day, Kongsang would be able to restore the country, and he could give her a peaceful and prosperous world.

How much he thought, watching her make trouble, and him, just watching and smiling, was enough.

But right now, those precious memories and bright future are all scattered like fragments.

Wearing an empty black cloak, he was active in the hall without wind. "He" leaned over and printed on her pale and cold lips.

Outside the inner hall, dressed in white clothes better than snow, staring at the crown prince of Kongsang for a long time, his eyes were cold and his heart was cold.

His thoughts returned to the chaos a hundred years ago.At that time, she was the princess of the Bai family and the future princess of Kongsang.From the age of 15 to the next three years, she spent all of her life on the White Tower.The days flowed silently, she had never met Zhen Lan, and she also opposed that marriage.

On the day of her wedding, she jumped down from the towering White Pagoda.After sleeping for a long time, when she woke up, what she faced was only the end of the war of splitting the mirror.The punishment of being shattered by the car has been difficult to reverse the ending of his being sealed.She was on the city wall, only in time to snatch his head back.

Zhenlan, he... is indeed a very good, very good person.It was she who realized it too late, and what she never cherished, which led to her loss.Or, she never got him, so how can she talk about losing him?

Lin language

When Xiao woke up, white clouds rolled up in the sky, clean as if washed with water.The clear blue sky is so close in a trance, but so far away.She only felt a splitting headache, and scenes and fragments flashed quickly in her mind.Jianguang, lovebirds, white sails, fire, fall...

She is alive, she is not dead.At the same time when his consciousness gradually cleared up, Major General...