Zheng Wan felt that his feet were almost gone.

She shouldn't go out in pearl shoes just to look good. The thin layer of soles can't stand anything. She can't stand the cold and wet ground, nor can she stand the long journey of deep and shallow feet.

The tunnel that was supposed to be short was dark and long. She walked for an unknown amount of time, her heels hurt like a knife sharpening, as if it were broken. The ground on which the sole of the foot is pressed is also sore and sore—

Where did Zheng Wan have suffered this kind of crime before, but he had to grit his teeth and continue walking, and had to try his best to walk gracefully.

She remembered the exile in the book.

In contrast, now it's just physical suffering-nothing can't stand it.

As for acting like a baby to Cui Wang, Zheng Wan did not do it. Compared with the delicate greenhouse flowers, she believes that a weak but strong woman is more likely to attract people.

She just needs to show her wounds that symbolize stubbornness at the right time.

Thinking about how to fall down naturally and softly for a while, Zheng Wan suddenly felt something was wrong.

I don't know when the sleeves in my hands have a sticky and greasy feeling, and the tip of the nose is lingering with a strong smell of rust, that smell... She seems to have smelled it somewhere.

Zheng Wan recalled desperately, and suddenly thought that when Guishui came every month, he had this smell on his body.

Blood, there is blood!

Zheng Wan's scalp was numb, and he subconsciously glanced forward. In the dark and bottomless tunnel, only a sleeve in front of him could be faintly discerned, as if there was a rust-colored red pan on her finger—

She was holding a piece of blood cloth in her hand!

Zheng Wan wanted to scream subconsciously, but he was afraid of annoying the other party. He suppressed the fear that was almost reaching his throat, and pressed his voice and called: "Mr. Cui?"

The figure in front seemed indestructible.

Mr. Cui looked back.

It just so happened that there was a dim light at the Yongbi, projecting on that face.

"what!"

Zheng Wan finally called out, teardrops spinning in the frame with fear: "Cui, Mr. Cui, you, you—"

Mr. Cui frowned: "How about me?"

"You, you-hair on your face!" Zheng Yu tightly closed his eyes, "Good growth hair!"

Big thick eyebrows and rosacea are faintly visible under the hair, and a big monkey mouth is born under the nose, smiling like a pathuazi who specializes in kidnapping children in Zhiguai stories.

If Cui Wang really looks like this, Zheng Wan felt that she might not be able to do it.

Cui Wang stroked his face, smoothing it, and then seeing the little lady shaking like leaves swept by the autumn wind, but still holding on to his sleeve with her hand, knowing that she must have been illusioned.

Where do mortals understand the mystery of the mortal womb.

"In that case, why not let it go?"

"I, I have never let go, guessing Ken, it must be you!"

Zheng Wan's eyes widened as he admitted to death. After the shock, his reason returned. Of course, Cui Wang couldn't be so long. Otherwise, where did the gang of female fairies who went mad with love come from?

She knew that she must have been in the illusion, but Cui Wang didn't know she knew.

"No, but, Mr. Cui has grown up like this, Wanniang and Wanniang are still happy."

Cui Wang looked at her, a weird emotion slipped in his eyes, and suddenly disappeared.

"You are not afraid?"

"What's so terrible?" Zheng Yu tightened his sleeves tightly. "Speaking of which, this wave of treacherous hearts is much more terrifying than this."

Cui Wang was silent for a long time before raising his hand to her forehead:

"Okay, look again."

Zheng Wan opened his eyes wide, and strangely discovered that the dark darkness that had just seemed to her had disappeared. The entire tunnel became faintly visible and extremely bright.

She could see Cui Wang's robe as white as snow, and the flash of smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Cui, did you smile?"

Zheng Wan looked up at him "idiotically", "You look so good when you smile."

Cui Wang sternly said:

"You are wrong."

"can-"

"Let's go."

Cui Wang flicked his sleeves, and strode out first, Zheng Yu also followed with a smile. If he said that his confidence was only one point before, now it has risen to three points—

No, four points, five points.

Not long after Cui Wang walked, he paused:

"Arrived."

Zheng Wan also stopped and looked forward. He just looked at the corridor that he couldn't walk anyway, and it had reached the end. It's like a...hole?

Large swaths of light penetrated through the entrance of the hole and pierced her to squint her eyes.

She followed Cui Wang out of the cave, feeling like she had penetrated a layer of water, and she stood still and couldn't help but let out a "wow".

Thousands of birds flew extinct, and thousands of people disappeared.

What I stepped on at my feet seemed to be a mountain. I walked ten steps further and I reached the cliff. The cliff was separated by a sky trench. On the opposite side, strange peaks and strange rocks stood out. The clouds and mist covered the sky and the sun. If you ignore this barren smoke, it looks like It's a fairyland.

Where did Zheng Yu have seen such a scene before? Her one-third of an acre land was in the prosperous Beijing. At this time, stepping on the clouds and mist, facing the strange peaks, she couldn't help but take a deep breath. If not here, how would she know the vastness of the mountains and rivers? The beauty of the river is to make her pay more for this—

"what!"

Just about to move closer to see, unexpectedly there was a pain in his forehead, Zheng Yu clutched his head, turned his head, and said, "Mr. Cui!"

Cui Wang glanced at her and motioned to her to look at her feet.

Zheng Wan looked at it, and the cold sweat came down.

I don't know when, she has put down her life-saving sleeves, walked to the edge of the cliff, and one step forward is to fall into the abyss and be invincible.

"It's weird here."

The white silk from Cui Wang's sleeves flew out suddenly, and it was a circle around Zheng Wan's waist. He tied the other end and held it in his hand. "Concentrate and stay calm. If you fall off the cliff again, I won't be able to save it."

Zheng Wan looked at his expression and suddenly understood that what Cui Wang said was true. When necessary, he would abandon her.

She nodded obediently:

"it is good."

At this moment, there was a wind on the edge of the cliff. Before Zheng Yu could react, there was a faceless monster in front of him, but he had beautiful hair. The long hair was blown away by the wind and his face was drawn with a dab pen. Five senses.

The corners of the mouth are grinning, especially oozing.

There is nothing like this in this section of the book! Cui Wang obviously beheaded all the way...

Zheng Wan's thoughts were turned, and people had already stood behind Cui Wang.

"A good pair of dogs and concubines!"

The voice of the faceless monster was stern, Zheng Wan only felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.

"Unfortunately, there is a rule for my'Flying Bird Ferry'. One person can cross, and two of them...will die! Hehehehehehehehehehe" A penetrating laughter came out of the other person's mouth, smirking, "So...you, Who are you going to let?"

"The one who stays needs to be with me for a long time."

After another burst of oozing laughter, Zheng Wan finally remembered that in the shadow puppet show of Puppet, the laughter of the light smoke that emerged at the end was the same as the faceless monster.

"Noisy."

"Close your eyes."

So when countless strange and strange talks were circulated in Zheng Wan's mind, a cold voice came from her ear, it was Cui Wang, and she subconsciously closed her eyes—

Take a breath.

Two interest.

Three breaths.

When she counted to ten breaths, the cold bluegrass breath once again surrounded her, "Okay."

Zheng Wan opened his eyes, and the faceless monster just disappeared.

There are piles of rags on the ground, like being cut by a sharp blade, and piled up in random.

"What about faceless monsters?"

Cui Wang's complexion is not very good-looking: "It's not the real body."

He looked at the moat, "It seems that if you want to get out of this realm, you have to pass."

Zheng Yuxin raised it, and the faceless monster said very clearly just now. The rule of "Flying Bird Crossing" is that one person can cross and two of them die. How can this be a good life?

If she were Cui Wang, a person who had once blamed herself and given endless humiliation, she would not feel any guilt if she left it at this time.

"Mr. Cui..."

Zheng Wan looked up, "Go over."

Cui Wang didn't care that she would be like this, silently, his voice softened:

"You don't want to go there?"

"miss you."

Zheng Wan nodded honestly, "But if I go there, Mr. Cui will not get through. Wanniang and Wanniang only wish that Mr. Cui will live well and long."

"But if Mr. Cui goes out, can, can you spare my Zheng family?"

She subconsciously wanted to pull his sleeve, "Aye and I did offend Mr. Cui, but I have regretted it. Mr. Cui and Cui spared me Aye, Aniang... OK?"

Cui Wang looked at her condescendingly.

The little lady raised her head, she was a little ball, her white face was gray in the corridor, she described as embarrassed, but her tearful eyes were brighter and cleaner than any other time.

Under Cui Wang's gaze, Zheng Wan's heart gradually sank.

This is just the bottom line of the bottom line. If he really doesn’t care about her life or death, according to Cui Wang’s character, he will also take care of the Zheng family because she actively retreats when he goes out—

In this way, it is better than the ending in the book.

And another result that is better than expected, Zheng Wan is fighting. The book once said that the young swordsman comes and goes, lonely and cold, but he does not love to owe people cause and effect.

He refused to teach her, it was one heavy.

At this time, she took the initiative to give up and gave him the chance of life. Will she remember it from time to time in the future, and she also became a major heart disorder?

Zheng Wan guessed that with Cui Wang's pride, he would not want to owe her, so it is more likely that he would find a way to take her with him. The protagonist is always red all the way.

Even though I think thoroughly, but when things happen, they still inevitably become timid.

"Together."

Cui Wang retracted his gaze and fastened the other end of the white silk to his waist. When he turned around, he saw Zheng Yu's mouth open slightly in a daze, "Come here."

Zheng Wannane passed.

As expected, as soon as he took his strength, he tied himself to his back, his skin pressed against him, Zheng Yu blushed all of a sudden, "Mr. Cui, Cui, you..."

"I can't care about it at this time."

When Cui Wang turned his head, the face as beautiful as a crown jade was close at hand, and when he looked closer, there were no flaws on his face, his brows were lacquered, really... moving.

Zheng Wan put his hot face on his back: "Mr. Cui, did we go by like this?"

"Fly, naturally you can't fly."

Cui Wang walked to the edge of the cliff, "Try to go from the bottom of the cliff."

"If you change to someone else, will Mr. Cui be like this today?"

Zheng Wan didn't know why he was so frustrated, he asked such meaningless words, but his hands followed the words and circled his neck.

The mountain wind passed the post, and the answer was Cui Wang's voice: "Grab it."

Then, the feeling of weightlessness grabbed her.

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