"Really?" They shouted loudly with surprise in unison. The next moment, Yan Yue threw away the person in her hands and ran towards the foot of the mountain like a gust of wind.

He knew it, he knew it, how could she let it go... She wouldn't let it go...

She didn't want to leave him, she didn't want him to be without her.

My heart flew out and was no longer with me.

The wind is cold and the clouds are misty.

As long as she is still here, as long as she still has breath, he can pay whatever price he wants.

"Master" In just a blink of an eye, the bright moon arrived at the foot of the mountain. There was no breathing, only ecstasy, and only full of love.

The foot of the mountain, even though it is flat, is covered with stones and is very rugged. There are also several hillsides that look like small cliffs. Some of the stones on the ground are even extremely sharp, no worse than the murderous sword.

'An' was not surprised by Yan Yue's speed. If they were the ones hearing such news, they wouldn't be much slower.

"Sir, I found it here." 'An' handed over the silver hairpin and dagger with both hands, and Yan Yue took them and held them tightly in his hands.

It was still stained with blood, but the hands were clenched so hard.

It seems... there is still her warmth on it, and there are traces of her holding it.

"Can't find anyone?" The low voice was filled with excitement and expectation.

"Can't be found" 'An' hated his own incompetence. Apart from the things in Yanyue's hand, he found nothing, not even a drop of blood.

"How could...how could..." He muttered to himself in disbelief, almost overturning him.

Motionless, so silent, so numb, a kind of deathly silence surrounded her, which was extremely sad.

'An' looked at it, feeling very sad in his heart.

Their master, when did he become like this?

I felt a deep resentment in my heart. Master, how could I let you go? How could you let me feel so sad and heartbroken?

Autumn leaves are careless.

The grass is ruthless.

The green sky and earth are slowly turning into a layer of halo. Autumn is such a beautiful season. This is a time when melons are ripe and harvest is harvested.

But the temperature this autumn makes people feel cold to the core.

Suddenly, the nose moved slightly.

The smell of blood?

Why does it smell like blood...

Is it possible...

Yan Yue suddenly ran madly to a hillside and looked at the two big rocks piled up in front of her with burning eyes.

here...

Manually, the software on my waist suddenly appeared in my hand, and rocks flew from my hand. In the blink of an eye, a big rock on it turned into rubble, flying everywhere.

'An' looked puzzled, what happened to me?

The words that came into view made Yan Yue tremble, they were happy and happy.

He just knew, he just knew.

His ice will never leave him. His ice will be by his side for the rest of his life, accompanying him to heaven and earth.

'An' took a closer look and was immediately excited. His master... was really alive.

wait for me....

Two words: light, two words: calm, two words: brief.

But it was written with blood, but it... said too many words, but it... reassured everyone's hearts.

No matter where the ice is now, no matter what the ice is now

She said "wait for me", then, just wait, not only their master, they also wait, no matter how long, they will wait, waiting for their master to be arrogant in the world again.

"Master." 'An' couldn't control the excitement and trembling in her voice. As expected of their master, he still had a chance to survive after falling from Wangyun Cliff. Now, since the master is fine, then...

"Yanguo, it's time for me... to make the decision." The treacherous words were cold-blooded, cruel, and inevitable. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and bloodlust bloomed in his eyes.

Bing, Yan Kingdom, is our first step to be proud of the world. I am waiting, I am waiting for you.

You have to hurry up, I'm waiting for you to dominate the world.

Please don't make me... wait too long...

"Sir, there is an envoy from the Snow Country coming to see you..."

"Sir, at the southwest border, there are two groups of soldiers and horses approaching..."

In the mountain wind, reports sounded one after another. The bloodbath of Yan Kingdom, the wind and rain of Yan Kingdom have only begun now, and the consequences of the undercurrent of Yan Kingdom have begun to become apparent.

Gazing at the two words written in blood, Yan Yue's eyebrows slowly fluctuated. She closed her eyes gently, and Yan Yue suddenly took a deep breath.

Bing, I'm waiting for you to come back, I'm waiting for you.

Don't forget, you asked me to wait for you.

Don't forget, your man and your moon are waiting for you.

So now, let him clear all these difficulties and wait for his life and his heart to come back. When he comes back, he wants no one in this world to dare to cause danger to them.

Too many emotions, too many emotions, were suppressed under that cold and charming face.

With a murderous look on his cold face, Yan Yue suddenly turned around, threw down his sleeves and robe, looked at An An coldly, and said expressionlessly: "Moon and Blood Palace, from now on, no one can enter."

Throwing away the cold words, he turned around and left.

At night, it is as calm as the wind.

Passing through numerous exquisite palaces, Yan Yue slowly walked into the Qianqing Palace without a trace of warmth in her breath.

Without waiting for the eunuch's announcement, Yan Yue walked straight into the palace.

In the palace of Qianqing, the emperor was a little surprised when he saw Yan Yue sitting on the dragon chair.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?" He put down the memorial in his hand. Alas... the troops at the border gave him a headache.

"In three days, I hope it won't be you, my father, sitting on this dragon chair."

Cold and decisive, as soon as she said these words, Yan Yue turned around and left without stopping at all.

The emperor was stunned, this is... this is forcing him to take the throne.

The autumn wind is strong, the sky is vast, and the sun is hard to find.

Three days later, the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom announced that his ancestral home was in Yan Yue, the fourth prince of the Yan Kingdom. Without a prince, he would directly become the emperor. From then on, the peaceful and stable Yan Kingdom became a thing of the past, and what would follow would be the roaring world of the Yan Kingdom.

Since others are the first to provoke, don't blame him for not knowing what it means to be merciful and merciful. At the border, Yanliu leads the army, thunders attack, troops are mobilized on the beacon tower, and storms are everywhere on the border.

The war drums were beating, and the murderous intent was overwhelming.

It is disrespectful to come back and not reciprocate, so Yanguo started to roar.

This autumn is destined to be an eventful one.

Time flies by, and autumn has deepened.

Time flies again and one year has passed.

And there is still no news about the person who affects the heart of the new emperor of the Yan Kingdom.

People are discussing whether the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom has a hobby of cutting off his sleeves. Otherwise, why is there no one in the harem of the Yan Kingdom?
Chapter completed!