" Even if your identity is unbearable, this prince will not mind. Are we not friends?"Feng Qing continued to ask.

Murong Yue didn't feel too good all this time, thinking to herself. She should just say it. Seeing death as if in his heart, Murong Yue took a deep breath and said, "His Royal Highness, I'll tell you the truth."

"Who is there!"

Murong Yue's words fell. Then I heard a rough voice not far away. Suddenly the two's expressions changed.

"No, we were found!" Murong Yue whispered. Then she held Feng Qing and fled. And Feng Qing... But at this moment, she dragged back to her arms and leapt forward. Flying up.

How did she fly?

Murong Yue was shocked and then thought that this might be the Qing Gong of ancient times. Yes, His Royal Highness. How could it not work at all? Thinking in her heart. Feng Qing has escaped far with Murong Yue.

But soon they stopped.

It turned out that the only way out of this mountain is the gate of the mountain thief camp. The rear was just a cliff. On the left side of the cliff, there is a rope. It's called a one-man bridge. This rope can only accommodate one person.

If there is one more. The rope will break. If they fled one by one, she feared the pirates would have already caught up.

Both were in silence.

Feng Qing's heart thought about everything, but he didn't wait for a result. He just felt a space in his arms, and then his back was pushed a bit and fell on the rope. Feng Qing looked back and saw the pale woman, smiling.

Behind her was a burglar catching up.

"His Royal Highness, no need to come and save me." Murong Yue smiled brilliantly, with a light attitude. Can you? It's really difficult to express a hundred dogs. How unfortunate she was. First, she was spotted and she would help Feng Qing escape first!

If she could, she wanted to go first. But ... if Feng Qing was rescued later, after returning, it would not be a feud. If things blew up, and the emperor might have asked for her life.

Rather than wait for Feng Qing to propose that he should go first, it would be better for her to take the initiative. When he finds out who she is in the future, he can still remember her life-saving grace and not kill her. Thinking about it, Murong Yue stopped looking at the rear.

A pirate finally rushed here. When he saw a man running away, he was furious and tried to cut the rope but how could Murong Yue agree?

"Brothers, isn't this little girl still alive? Why are you so angry?" Murong Yue looked at the dozen robbers with a smile. In the end, Feng Mu fell on the man headed and smiled slightly.

Murong Yue's voice was nice, softly whispered with a touch of charm. Coupled with those eyes that seemed to be seductive, these pirates only felt that the bones were crisp.

The head thief snorted, dragged Murong Yue into her arms, and said fiercely, "Little girl, do you think you can let go of your goodness, and that person can come back to save you? Lao Tzu told you, today You belong Lao Tzu. When you get up to the mountain, we have already run away. At that time, Lao Tzu wants you to survive! "

Murong Yue heard that smile was even deeper, her eyes were clear, she looked at the big man, her hands light "Elder brother, the little girl didn't ask for anything else, but only hoped that she would be treated more gently in the future. As for who to marry, it's just a matter of life." The robber heard the words and laughed. But next second, he couldn't laugh. The woman in her arms was still harmless, but the golden urn hidden in her sleeve had already reached his neck.

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