Chapter 75: The Redemption of Dog Blood

Sure enough, not far ahead, the tall trees were all gone, only the distant mountain peaks and the clouds in the sky seemed to be waiting to welcome her.

Death seemed to be just an instant. At that speed, even if Mu Lan made a correct reaction, it was already too late.

When she let go of the rein and jumped off the horse, two figures jumped towards her almost simultaneously like arrows.

Mu Lan fell heavily to the ground, her body still rolling forward uncontrollably.Dazzled, his vision suddenly went blank, and he fell weightlessly. [

"Mulan!" Someone seemed to call her, the voice was so frightened that it changed its tone, and it was impossible to tell whose voice it was coming from.

Immediately afterwards, someone grabbed his wrist.However, the rate of decline did not decrease, but accelerated.

"Your Majesty!"

There was another exclamation above the head.

Mu Lan was clearly in the air, but felt that the whole process was like a slow motion replay.Hearing this voice, he was able to open his eyes and look up.

Looking at it, she found that the face in front of her was actually Dong Lingjue's face!

Did she have hallucinations before dying?But, why did you see Dongling Jue?

There seemed to be a muffled sound of "pounding" coming from somewhere in the ear!Immediately, I felt that my body seemed to be torn apart with this sound, and my heart was completely shattered!

It seemed that it was not as painful as imagined.Moreover, how could she still be conscious?

In the next second, there was a "chuckle" sound, and as the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, the trance consciousness became a little clearer, but the feet were still suspended in the air.

After this pause, Mu Lan realized that the death just now was just her hallucination, and the Dong Ling Jue she saw before her eyes was also real.

At this moment, one of his arms is holding her in his arms strongly, and the other hand is holding the sword. The edge of the sword ### is in the mountain, dangerously supporting the weight of the two of them.

"Dongling... Jue?" Mu Lan thought for a long time, but only murmured his name.

Dong Lingjue was panting heavily, and his eyes were fixed on her face like a torch. That expression could not be described as shock, anger, or anything else.

Why is he here?

There was a warm shock in Mu Lan's heart, which she couldn't suppress no matter what.She remembered that he was still sitting in the camp at that time. How could he rush to rescue her at such a long distance?How did he get here?And jumped down with her?Is he really the Tang Lingjue she knew?

"Hold me tight!" Seeing that she was a little lost, Tang Lingjue commanded aloud.

He only held the hilt of the sword with one hand, but he had to bear the weight of two people, and he had to hug her, coupled with the force of gravity, if it were ordinary people, they would have already fallen.

Even so, his condition at the moment was not much better, the arm muscles holding the sword were tense to the limit, sweat dripped from his forehead, and flowed into his hair and neck. [

Mu Lan quickly reached out and grabbed his back, hugging him tightly.The feeling of her feet hanging in the air made her very uneasy, so she even raised her legs and put them on his waist, tightly entangled.

How ambiguous this posture is, this is the first time she has taken the initiative to hug him, but under such circumstances.Dong Lingjue looked into her eyes in shock, and there was something surging in the black eyes, but his voice softened a little, and said, "Don't be afraid."

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At the same time, the arms around her waist tightened even more.

In fact, Mu Lan was really not afraid of this meeting at all. The fear of death before had disappeared the moment she saw him.

She always thought that she would never forgive him for persecuting and plundering her, let alone get close to him.Even if the body is forced, her heart and him will always be two kingdoms.

But she didn't expect that one day, she and him could be so close to each other, let alone that he could give her such a sense of peace and security.

Because, at this moment, their lives were hanging by a thread, and there were only her and him left in this world.

The mountain wind blows up from the bottom of the feet, and the already sweaty clothes cling to the body. Being blown by the wind like this is enough to make people stand on their heads.However, perhaps because she was close to his body, Mu Lan didn't feel that cold.On the contrary, his body temperature pressed against hers, with an indescribable warmth.

Because of the tight embrace, it is even more audible that each other's heartbeats are fast.

"This sword may not last long." Dong Lingjue whispered in her ear.

If this person's psychological quality is not very good, or he has experienced too many storms, life and death are constant.Therefore, even if such a life-and-death matter came out of his mouth, it was so calm that no waves could be heard.

Mu Lan thought, anyway, if he hadn't held her back just now, she would have died by now.Now at least there is him by his side, even if it is death, it seems to be so-called.

So, hearing him say that, my heart calmed down.I just feel a little sorry.In fact, it feels good to hug him like this, and it's always good if you can hug him for a while.

But thinking that since he was about to die, he couldn't help but ask, "By the way, why did you jump down with me?"

Because it was close to his neck, Mu Lan couldn't see his face if she didn't raise her head.Dong Lingjue didn't know if he was stunned by her question, and after a long while, he replied somewhat bluntly: "I was dragged down by you."

"Ah?" A burst of thunder rolled across Mu Lan's forehead, and the happiness and emotion that had just sprouted in her heart instantly disappeared.Fortunately, she was always moved in her heart, thinking that he jumped down desperately to save her, but the truth is so bloody?

However, rather than believing that he would jump off a cliff with her, this reason seemed closer to reality.

Yes, when I think about it, he is the majestic emperor of a country, he wants money and status, he wants women and women, and she is just a good one by his side, and he doesn't want to see him all the time. Because of her jumping off the cliff, this world is weird.

However, this person's speech is really not pleasant, everyone is going to die, can't he say something to make her grateful?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help muttering depressingly: "So, this is all retribution." If he didn't always bully her, why would God punish him to die with her?

"What did you say?" Dong Lingjue's nasal voice was obviously raised.

Feeling offended him, Mu Lan felt a sense of pleasure instead, and said with a smile: "Do you know the relationship between the volume and weight of an object and its falling speed?" [

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