Hua Yiran's eyes are sharp, and she reaches out her hand to drag mu Qingge back. As soon as she finishes this action, several people in black come in from the outer wall. She looks at her son alone in front of her, and her heart is tight in vain!

In front of her is her son who has no strength to bind a chicken. Here is her friend who is suffering from pain. How should she choose?

"Ran Ran, go and protect xing'er!"

Mu Qingge has a splitting headache, and the whole person is a little shaky. Seeing the people in black coming towards them, she quickly pushes Hua Yiran, and at the same time she jumps away!

The man in black obviously doesn't want to let Hua Yiran go and chase him.

Muqingge immediately jumped to intercept!

In her last life, her fighting skills were good, and it was not difficult to avoid them. However, when several people surrounded her, she had no weapons. With a Shua, her arms were cut!

Her heart a cool, perhaps too anxious, she subconsciously jump body Dodge, jump up she are surprised, she actually can light skill?

However, without waiting for her to think about it, suddenly two swords stabbed her heart and throat. Her heart sank and she kicked one of them coldly. While kicking one of them a few meters away, she grabbed the man's sword neatly!

With a wave of the long sword, it will kill you!

The target of the people in black should be her. They obviously didn't expect that muqingge would be martial, and they would be fierce. They all came to her. It seems that they are determined to encircle her!

"Song

Hua Yiran is holding the frightened xing'er in the distance, helpless.

So careless a person, unexpectedly immediately cry, think of what, immediately yelled, "come on, there are assassins! There are assassins

As soon as the man in black heard her cry, two of them looked at each other and immediately jumped away, as if they were not going to let Hua Yiran go.

Hua Yiran is worried about her son. She picks up her son and drives away. She plans to put her son in a safe place, so she comes to support mu Qingge.

However, there are more than ten people in black, all of them have excellent martial arts. Under such circumstances, mu Qingge has killed four or five of them. He has already suffered a lot of injuries, and gradually falls behind!

"Whoosh!" The sound of several concealed weapons came. Before mu Qingge could react, he saw that there were concealed weapons flying towards her!

She can't avoid it!

Her heart suddenly clattered, heart sink to the bottom!

At this time, Rong Jue's face bumped into her mind, and a wave of sadness came from her heart, and there was only one thought in her mind: if she died, what should Rong Jue do?

At this moment, a voice came from the rear: "Ge'er!"

The voice was low and hoarse, and it was as tight as an arrow that had just broken away from the bow string. Before muqingge could react, his waist was held by someone!

Her whole body was buried in a warm, comfortable arm, smelling this kind of breath, and there was a strong smell of blood at the tip of her nose. In the light of the sword, she was in a trance.

Familiar pictures flashed over and over in my mind

……

"Song?"

"Ge'er, where did you hurt?"

"Where does it hurt?"

I don't know how long, or maybe only for a while, when mu Qingge was in a trance, Rong Jue's anxious voice came from his ear again and again, very far and very close.

She raised her head in a daze, and Rong Jue's astonishing face ran into her eyes.

Countless memories suddenly turned over, almost drowning her whole body. Rong Jue looked at her pale face, and her eyes were red with blood everywhere. "Ge'er, what do you say?"

"Wang, Wang Ye?"

Mu Qingge looks at him and hesitates to say three words. She wants to talk to him or smile at him. However, she doesn't have time to do anything. Suddenly, she snorts and spits blood. Then she falls into the dark.

……

Mu Qingge had a good sleep this time.

These years, since she thought she had been crossing, she always had strange dreams. There was blood and separation in the dreams. Although she couldn't see the dreams clearly, she was impetuous every time she woke up, and she fell into a feeling of sadness that she couldn't tell.

This time, she had no dreams at all.

She was in a warm bed, sleeping until she woke up naturally.

"Princess, are you awake?"

When she opened her eyes, they were waiting by the bed. When they saw her open their eyes, they immediately asked, "what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine."

Mu Qingge pulled the corners of her lips and gave them a smile. Then she sat up and scanned every part of the room with her eyes. She turned red when she thought of something.

Red red, in the green Luo two people think she is not comfortable, but she laughed again, the smile is bright, the whole face smart beautiful, green Luo two people were stunned.

I thought, the princess is so beautiful.

What's more, is it their illusion that the princess seems to be very relaxed?

The two of them stayed for a while, but they didn't dare to neglect and wanted to ask about Mu Qingge's health. At this time, there was a sound of footstep outside the door. As soon as they heard the sound of footstep, they turned to see that Rong Jue's footstep came in in a hurry.

"Lord."

They bowed their heads and stepped back to greet each other.

Rong Jue, afraid of her disgust, stops a few meters away from the bed and looks at mu Qingge, who is pale on the bed. Just as she is about to speak, mu Qingge turns around and stares at her with red eyes.

Rong Jue's heart trembled and his voice was a little hoarse: "Why are you crying? Does it hurt? "

Mu Qingge doesn't speak. She just looks at him. Her eyes become more and more red. When the tears fall on her face, she smiles like summer flowers.

She tilted her head and opened her hands to him as before, "Lord, come here and give me a hug."

Rong Jue was stunned.

After a while, he stepped up and came towards her step by step.

At first, he was very slow, but later he was faster and faster. When he came to the bedside, his eyes were scarlet. He hesitated for a moment. He still reached out and gently rubbed her face. His voice became more hoarse: "Song er."

"It's me."

She reached out and hugged his palm, tears dripping on his palm, scalding Rong Jue's heart over and over again.

Some words he did not dare to ask, afraid of disappointment, some actions also did not dare to do, afraid of her fear.

But looking at her familiar coquettish smile on her lips, he could not help holding her in his arms, holding her waist in one hand, touching her back and hair in the other hand, and kissing her ear tips and side face with beautiful lips.

Mu Qingge put his arms around his neck and buried his whole body in his arms.

Green Luo two people looked at, quietly backed down, and closed the door for them.

"Song."

"It's me."

"Song."

"It's me."

……

In this way, Rong Jue hugged her and called her name again and again in a low and dumb voice.

Once he calls, once he sings.

Every time she answered, he put his arms around her.

She suffered a lot of injuries and was strangled tightly by him. He almost rubbed her into her bones and blood. The pain was almost unconscious and she didn't say a word.

What is her pain compared with Rong Jue's six years?