The thin body of the man softened, and suddenly fell to the ground.

  A relaxed smile appeared on Chong Yi's face, and he muttered: "Sure enough, he is a sick ghost."

  She leaned over and stretched out her hand to test his nose, and a shallow, faint breath came.

  Very good, and breathing.

  She thought she almost killed the weak chicken.

  The man who has fallen on the ground cannot die yet, at least now is not the time for him to die.

  Chong Ao removed all the golden ornaments from her head, glanced over a sword inlaid with precious stones hanging on the wall, and immediately became interested.

  Across the man's body, she ran to take down the sword, and drew it out. The biting chill came, and the sword was glowing with cold light.

  It's really a good sword!

  She really wants to take it away, but...cannot!

  Not too late, she has to go, she must leave the palace immediately.

  Chong Yi took off the heavy fiery red wedding gown for several layers, and finally felt that her breathing became a lot easier. If it weren't for running away, she really wanted to rob her of the valuable things in this house.

Chong Yi opened the door, and the maid waiting outside looked at her in surprise.

  "The concubine..." The maid was caught by her neck before she finished speaking.

   "Sorry, you saw me." Chong Yao's eyes flashed with crystal water, and said: "So you must die."

  The maid died in an instant, she threw away her body, and sighed: "I really don't want to kill."

  After the words, she left quickly.

  I don't know when the rain stopped, the wind was blowing, and there was a woman running in the woods.

  "咻咻咻—"

  The wind passed by the ear, and arrows were chasing from behind from time to time, and the black shadow in the distance was approaching.

   "Shoo" a fierce arrow came against the wind, rushing to Chong Ai's back.

  Chong Ao staggered to avoid it, and at the same time suddenly jumped out a dozen people in black and quickly surrounded her.

  The man in black is already approaching, and under the deep moonlight, the sword shining with cold rays pierces people's eyes.

  Chong Ai fell weakly to the ground, looking at the people in black who surrounded her, with a look of horror in his eyes, waiting for death to strike.

  However, there was no response for a long time.

  Suddenly there was the sound of horseshoes stomping on the ground. The air was trembling and the tree branches were trembling by the wind.

  The man in black gave up a path, and the brown horse came slowly under the bright moonlight and stopped not far from her.

   A man sitting on horseback—green bamboo leaves are embroidered on the snow-colored robe, and the ribbon around his waist is flying with the wind, making him look noble and noble.

  Chong Ao's eyes fell on the person's face, shock and amazement flashed in his eyes.

  The man has ink-colored hair, his brows are picturesque, his red lips are slightly pursed, and he stares at her for a moment. The expression in his eyes is extremely cold and sharp, and his muscles and bones are frozen like ten thousand years of ice.

  There is also a mole under his left eye, which adds a bit of evil spirit to him.

  "Are you Mu Qingqing?" The man looked condescendingly.

  Chong Ao looked at him in horror, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, she seemed to be so frightened that she couldn't speak.

  The man gently leaped off the horse, walked to her, lifted her chin with his fingers, and squinted his eyes: "It is rumored that Mu Qingqing is so beautiful...It is definitely not like you..."

  His fingers were extremely cold, and when they touched her skin, she shivered.

  "I..." Ai Ai's mouth in the Chong Ai period.

  But the next moment, she felt her heart twitch, her eyes widened in disbelief.

why…

   Before she could think clearly, she fell to the ground in darkness.

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