Under the dark night, Yun Feng Huang pulled Chun Jia Di, treading water, struggling against the current, thinking sharply about countermeasures.

She didn't have to delay long before she made up her mind and swam towards the shore with her tired body.

Continuing forward is too risky, this place is completely unfamiliar, what is the situation under the waterfall is unknown. If the water is not deep enough, there are still some jagged rocks and so on, even if Yun Feng Huang left Chunjia to escape on his own, under this kind of visibility at night, the chances of escaping alive will not be high.

Stopping where she was was also impossible, not to mention that her physical strength was already on the verge of overdrawing, the assassins at the back were traveling downstream, and were only afraid of catching up in just a moment.

So it's just a matter of wading ashore.

Suo Sei Yunfeng Huang's previous three consecutive kills, gave the remaining two assassins a lot of pressure, their caution dragged down their speed, and then there is a night cover, this moment the two sides can not yet look at each other to see ...

Yun Feng Huang thought turned, before going ashore, first in the water will be their own outer clothing as well as Chunjia's robes and crowns are stripped down, dive into the bottom of the water to fish a ball of watercress silt and so stuffed, toward the waterfall direction to make a strong throw!

She judged from the suspected corpse hovering at the edge of the waterfall for a few moments before disappearing, there should be a piece of raised stone or so, easy to hang large pieces, so try to choose the force and direction of the throw, so this group of robes were also hung there for a few moments before calling the turbulent current rushed down.

But ...

As predicted by Yun Feng Huang, ice silk silk woven ice silk Yin, in the moonlight in the water as if it were a condensed moonlight, by the rocks under the water steady hook, with the water flow as if the watercress can't help but sway, as if in the direction of the waterfalls under the direction of the instructions.

"But I hope that the blessings of the Gong Xiang Clan have not been exhausted." Yun Feng Huang bit down on the tip of his tongue to refresh himself, grabbed the emperor, and endeavored to quietly make his way up the shore without damaging the grass and trees along the coast.

Just coming up out of the water was a wave of dizziness, followed by a great sense of weakness, disempowerment, and indescribable exhaustion.

Her eyes blacked out and her feet went limp, and if she hadn't held on to the branch next to her in time, she would have nearly fallen head over heels.

The emperor, who was originally being held up by her, fell straight to the ground.

Ease not long, cloud wind Huang brain dizziness has not yet disappeared, has been forced to pull up the emperor, deep a foot towards the upstream.

Because she didn't know if the formation of suspicion laid down in haste would work, she didn't dare stray too far from the water.

After all, after leaving this river on the side of the body, Yun Feng Huang did not have half a chance to win.

It was just that she had overestimated her current state after all - after walking out no more than a hundred or so paces, a sharp palpitation caused her to stop, find a makeshift bush for herself and the Emperor to hide in, and sit down to regain her strength.

At this time can not speak, both in the river lost too much body heat, Yun Feng Huang will be the emperor embrace in the arms for each other to warm up, the touch of the cold let her subconsciously surfaced some very bad memories.

For example, the body of Xie Feng Maid after she was immersed in a piggy bank.

According to the rules of this kind of people who are cleaned up are to die without burial, that is, they can not be buried normally, they have to let them sink to the bottom of the water, eaten by fish and insects, as a punishment, but also a warning to the world.

The climate in the north is cold, Xie Feng Maid was dipped in a pigsty at the beginning of spring, the water is bone-chilling, if there are no accidents, she will stay in that remote pond for a long, long time.

Yun Feng Huang so he went to see her once in a while.

The sharkskin water leaning was made for her by Xie Feng Maid's own hands before she was born, using the finest material and sticking to her body like her own skin. She was able to dive smoothly at first purely by holding onto the stone, and it didn't take long to see through the piggy bank before she had to surface as well.

It was about the fact that the water was too cold to stimulate the potential, and within a few times, he became very skillful, and could stay under the water for a while, and even tried to break open the piggy bank to touch Xie Feng Maid's cheek.

Just like when the sisters were in the boudoir when they were young, every time Xie Feng Maid made a good dress for her and combed her hair bun, after pulling it in front of her and examining it, she would also contain a smile and touch her cheeks.

This sister's hands were soft and warm at that moment.

It's not like the cold, stiff, lifelessness that you feel when you're underwater.

And Junjia in the end is not dead, and Yunfeng Huang not long after leaning together, gradually warmed up.

It's even a little too warm.

Yun Feng Huang noticed, reached out and touched his forehead, and was not surprised to find that he was feverish.

This situation probably won't last long for this emperor if he continues to go under the water, right?

But then again, if she was forced into the water again, she might not even be able to surface herself.

... How do you look at it is the end of the road.

Yun Feng Huang calmed down instead.

After a long time, the assassin sought out the consort under a tree by the water's edge, wearing only a centerfold and with her long, loose hair.

No one opened his mouth, nor the slightest hesitation, a person with a knife chopping past, pointing directly at the neck of the cloud wind Huang, a person is backhanded to reveal a delicate crossbow, wandering in the distance while skimming the line, from time to time to pay attention to the surrounding whether there are any traps?

After all, the loss in the river a few moments ago had taught them enough of a lesson that they no longer dared to look at the palace consort who looked like a delicate woman with the same attitude as they would look at an unusual woman.

Yun Feng Huang sat against the tree, closed his eyes, seemed to be unconscious and seemed to be sleeping, but in the moment when the blade was about to come to his body, he rolled out violently, avoiding a certain death blow!

Except that it also pretty much took all her breath, so much so that she was bent over on her stomach, with one of her arms surprisingly failing to prop herself up.

Therefore, the next moment, the ice-cold piercing blade had already pressed against her throat, and under the cover of the face scarf, the assassin's face could not be seen, only to hear a hoarse voice without any emotion ask, "Where is His Majesty?"

"On the opposite bank." Yun Feng Huang's dry and sharp answer made the two of them stunned, then without waiting for them to make a move, he added, "It could also be in the river, or it could be in this neighborhood, or it could be in the opposite direction of where you guys are chasing ... more likely to be in the vicinity of where you first found us... . guess?"

The blade instantly sliced into the skin, cutting an inch-long slit in the side of the neck that was whitened by the river water, warm blood sliding down, the assassin's voice low, "Your Highness is a golden and noble lady, I'm sure that you won't want to experience the tactics of lowly people like me!"

Yun Feng Huang smiled, slightly opened his mouth, seemed to answer something, who knew that just as the two assassins were gazing and listening, violently crashed towards the blade!

They were right, she grew up in a life of luxury, not to mention that she basically can't afford to be tortured, and even if she could, she wouldn't be able to live anymore, so why would she want to suffer from this?

In fact, as early as when she quietly dived down to see Xie Feng Maid, she felt as if living was meaningless.

It's just that there was still Chi Kau Lu.

And when Jiang shivered and hugged her and asked her to promise not to visit Xie Feng Maid again, she cried her heart out, "You're the only daughter I've ever had.

There is also aunt Xie's letter swearing that the imperial capital is different from the northern land, she does not come to see the promise of certain regret.

That's why she drove Chi Jiu Lu away on Peacock Slope and listened to her family's arrangement to Imperial Capital.

She tried hard to get used to being a parasite, tried hard to hide her nature, tried hard to reconcile the relationship between her aunt and her cousins, tried hard to get compliments from anyone, tried hard to lower herself to please Yun Qing Aman, tried hard to integrate into her new circle, tried hard to accept someone other than Qi Jiulu as her husband ...

Although privately thought of Xie's painstakingly recommended candidates are actually inferior to Qi Jiu Lu, although every time I think of Qi Jiu Lu, think of difficult to go back to the north, think of that spring snow fluttering days with a cadre of sisters of the same clan trembling to be rushed to the pond to see Xie Feng Maid immersed in a piggy bank ... and those various reasons to go out of the day to dive down to see alone! has never responded to her sister, all with an indescribable pain.

But at least she is like any ordinary girl, married to the right family family style of the husband and son-in-law, have children to live a peaceful life, Jiang will rest assured, Xie can also breathe a sigh of relief.

What right do you have to demand the best of everything when you are a mediocre person in this world?

At that time, Yun Feng Huang thought, since it is impossible to be perfect, can make loved ones feel comfort, about Xie did not raise her a white strike.

She has accepted the change.

But she didn't expect fate to treat her any worse.

From the day he heard the news of the palace, Yunfeng Huang felt that he was afraid that his life is not the life of the end of life.

She had compromised so much, changed so much that she was almost no longer herself, and yet it was still hard to escape God's will.

Then why continue to aggravate yourself?

The former dynasty and the harem are said to be the newly promoted palace concubines of the mind profound wrist over the people, in fact, as long as the cloud wind Huang themselves know, she told Nian Xuan said is the truth - she really do not want to live.

Calamity came to the sudden and painful, er after the efforts can not change the ill, and then after ... how, Yun Feng Huang has been tired of.

Consider what comes after?

The moment was already tasteless.

In the sadness of this moment, I can not think of the future of happiness and joy, I do not want to think do not want to want, only wish and this world long goodbye, life and death, do not meet again, do not want to meet again.

Just cloud wind Huang really do not have people will die its words are also good sympathy, she thought of the Palace around do not intend to live a long life, then in the Palace really before the end of their own, who let the Palace is not happy, the Palace let who doubled plus ten times a hundred times more not happy!

And tonight's chase and counter-kill, and the eventual walkout, had sparked back into life the immovable fatigue and dishevelment she'd been hiding all these days.

"Chunjia again bored with this palace, for the sake of reputation, I expect will also give Xie some compensation strike?" Yun Feng Huang looked at the sharp edge that was about to slice open his own throat, calmly thought, "And Chi Jiu Lu knew about my death, will never let go of Chao Jing Yu ... so, there is nothing to regret."

Her mother, Jiang, should be experiencing heart-rending grief again, but her nieces were growing up.

Granddaughters were certainly not as dear as daughters, yet Jiang still had her sons.

Her compatriot brothers are filial piety, will certainly find ways to comfort Jiang ... Perhaps the pain of successive loss of a daughter is not the sons of the relief can be resolved, but time as running water, and then the deep wounds ultimately have a scab of that day.

Afterwards, even though it still hurt to the bone every time I thought about it, it always had stopped the blood and pus.

That's affordable.

In the end, a hundred years of life is but a hurried meeting with this world, what love and hate can be immortalized?

The sharp blade was on her face, but there was only ease and relief on her face.

--Just at this moment, like the moon steeply light dim forest, a little bit of cold aura like a star lit up, at the same time, two muffled grunts almost simultaneously sounded!

Yun Feng Huang a pounce fell short, baffled at the time subconsciously look at the sound, see the dark forest, quietly out of a silhouette with her the same only with the Chinese clothes.

A piece of the lush branches above his head happened to leak out, so a frosty moonlight fell, illuminating his face just right.

Chunjia's face was pale, even his lips were bloodless, his eyebrows and eyelashes dragged out heavy dark shadows under the moon, showing more and more that his starry eyes were bright, so bright that they were sharp, like a sword out of its sheath, with a sharpness that was very different from the usual.

He held a thin sword from nowhere in his hand, the tip of which was dripping as if slipping with the clear dew of the third night, while the aura of blood around him was rapidly fading under the night breeze and running water.

She looked at him and he looked at her.