Chapter 120 No one can break their promise
Xiyin's eye sockets were hot, and she tried her best to keep her eyes wide open, holding back her tears, "Don't cry, or you won't be able to see the way home."

Just now she used the last bit of spiritual power in her body to kill people.

She was about to die now, maybe she could hold on until dawn, or maybe she would fall down the next moment and be buried by the wind and snow.

She stopped, which seemed good, no one could find her, and no one could hurt her anymore.

"Ayin!!"

In the distance, it seems that someone is calling her name through the wind and snow, who is it?
Xiyin turned around, and when she looked around, there was only a piece of white, maybe she heard it wrong, after all, it had been a long time since anyone had called her so affectionately.

She wanted to continue walking, but her current body couldn't even turn around. She sighed softly and fell backwards.

Sure enough, as the Taoist said, she won't live past twenty, maybe she hasn't met that noble man yet.

Tears slipped down and finally froze on her temples, she slowly closed her eyes, the voice came closer, as if someone was hugging her in his arms, but Mobei was really too cold, after all, whether to warm her body or not.

Jiang Zhao hugged Xi Yin, patted her cheek lightly, his fingers brushed the congealed blood at the corner of her mouth, and placed it on her neck, where there was no sign of beating.

Jiang Zhao stared at Xiyin steadfastly, and called out a few more times, but still no one responded to him.

He picked up Xiyin and ran back desperately, smiling while running, "It's okay, you must have been frightened, I'll take you back to see the doctor, you will wake up in a few days."

Jiang Zhao remembered that the first time he met Xiyin, she was lying on the side of the road like this, covered in blood, which was much more terrifying than it is now. At that time, he actually didn't have much hope for saving her.

The situation is much better now than it was then, so she will be fine!
When passing by the carriage, Jiang Zhao stopped suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, his eye sockets were flushed, he obviously didn't have a tear, but he looked extremely mournful.

He looked down at the woman with a peaceful face in his arms, "By the way, I didn't think carefully. You must be very cold in this world of ice and snow. Let's go back in a carriage."

There were two corpses next to the carriage. When he arrived, he found the stalled carriage with the logo of the royal court on it. When he entered, he only saw these two people.

Their clothes were messy, and what happened, you can know after a little thought, after all, his A Yinsheng is so beautiful.

A Yin has always been weak, he can't imagine the circumstances under which she killed these two men.

The smell of blood in the carriage made one feel nauseous, but he didn't seem to notice it, holding Xiyin tightly, wrapping her cold little hands.

The carriage moved, no one was driving outside, and no one knew where the carriage would go.

Jiang Zhao didn't care, he lowered his head, and talked to Xiyin with a gentle expression, "You, you, didn't you tell you to wait for me, how did you walk all the way to Mobei with such a weak body? You must have encountered many dangers, right?"

He caressed her pale side face, "Three years are up, it's time for you to marry me, I know you don't like Mobei, let's go back and get married in your hometown, shall we?"

He took out a white jade hairpin from his arms and inserted it between her black hair, "This is my birthday gift for you, how can you just give it to someone else?"

Jiang Zhao's jaw line was tense, and his expression was serious, "Next time if you do this again, I will punish you... punish you..."

The voice trembled slightly, a drop of blood and tears fell on the pistil of the white jade hairpin, and the outermost petal broke off a corner.

Jiang Zhao lowered his head and kissed her forehead affectionately, "I won't punish you, and I won't abandon you, open your eyes to see if I'm alright, don't leave me so resolutely..."

Her head slid to one side feebly, and the white jade hairpin in the loose hair fell, and the sound woke Jiang Zhao up suddenly, and he stared blankly at the jade hairpin that fell into two sections.

After a long time, he looked at the person in his arms, "You and I are all alone, and we happen to be with each other. Neither of us can break our promise, otherwise... we will die alone..."

He smiled, "I'm not a good person, but I never lie. If I say that I'm with each other, I won't let you go alone."

He took out a jade box from his arms and threw it out of the carriage. It was the medicine he begged for her, but it was useless now.

"Ayin, wait for me. I don't like this place either. When I leave Mobei, I will find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to be buried with you."

Since life cannot share the same bed, death will share the same hole...

In the secret realm of the Nightmare Beast, A Yuan suddenly opened her eyes, and a red light flashed in her eyes, which was very strange.

She looked down at Xi Yin in her arms, and subconsciously put her hand on her neck, where there was rushing blood, representing her vitality.

"You must not die, I haven't figured out what your purpose is." She stroked her side face lovingly, her eyes were affectionate and cruel.

A Yuan suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the huge nightmare beast curled up in a ball not far away. Her voice was cold and contained the oppression of the superior, "Idiot! This seat asked you to create an illusion about her memory, what did you give this seat?" , is of no use!"

The huge body of the nightmare beast trembled, and it crawled on the ground with some difficulty, "The devil is angry, only this memory is the most in line with what the devil said, and the content is the most abundant."

A Yuan looked down at Xi Yin in her arms, "I never thought that you once loved someone so deeply, did you stop being emotional because of this?"

Ayuan hugged Xiyin and left the secret realm.

The Nightmare Beast, who had been working hard to reduce its sense of existence, let go of its hands and feet, let out a long sigh of relief, and wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on its head.

It didn't understand the relationship between the demon lord and that female monk. Not only did it take a lot of effort to create an illusion, but it also made such a strange request that it must make that female monk fall in love with itself.

The Nightmare Beast, which has overused its abilities, has a weak face. It is really too difficult to make the Demon Lord really regard itself as Jiang Zhao, and it is almost hollowing out the whole beast.

When she came outside the secret realm, she found that Dan Yongsheng was about to be sent back by the disciples of the Dusheng Pavilion. A Yuan glanced at Xi Yin, and found a conspicuous place to put her down.

He didn't leave until he saw her being taken away by the disciples of Dusheng Pavilion.

Xiyin woke up earlier than Dan Yongsheng, and she clutched her throbbing chest in a daze for a long time after waking up.

Before she had time to take a look at the room, a person rushed over, hugged her waist tightly, and buried her head in her chest, "Your Majesty, you finally woke up, A Yuan is about to die of worry. "

Xiyin's body became stiff all of a sudden, she grabbed A Yuan by the back collar and pulled her out, "I'm fine, let go first."

A Yuan finally let go of Xi Yin, and looked at her pitifully, "Your Majesty, A Yuan has violated the rules again, don't be angry."

Xiyin rubbed her temples wearily, "I'm not angry." She just wasn't used to the sudden closeness of others.

(End of this chapter)

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