Stunning beauty forced to marry a stupid husband: black-bellied prince please accept

Saying that, she took a step forward. . .

The sound of the piano stopped, the heart-biting song was interrupted, and the woman's scream echoed on the edge of the cliff for a long time.

The stunning woman fell from mid-air holding the Tianmoqin, and the breeze blew her white skirt and long hair like cloud satin.

She walked slowly to the edge of the cliff and looked down at the darkness below the cliff, with a look of sadness on her expressionless face.

Yes or no. .God deliberately punished her like this. [

again and again. . .

For thousands of years, he died for her.

In this life, he jumped off this blue cliff again for her.

She closed her eyes, silently, and a drop of crystal clear tears flowed from the corner of her eyes.

At this time, the kid in his arms woke up and began to babble and cry.

There was another dazzling white light around the stunning woman, and after a while, the white light dissipated, and she fell to the ground with the boy in her arms, closed her eyes, and seemed to have passed out.

Looking at her again, she was no longer the stunning woman just now, her appearance and clothes were just like Mu Lingyue who was thrown into the cliff by Yue Ji.

"Sister... sister..."

A red figure came out from the white mist, Yanmo ran to Mu Lingyue's side, and stretched out his hand to support her.

She was able to come to Biluoya because she just happened to look for Mu Lingyue today. Mu Lingyue didn't find her, but she saw Mo Nu.

When Mo Nu saw her, maybe he hoped that she could save Lan Qingyue and Mu Lingyue, and told her where Mu Lingyue was.

She looked around, and there was no sign of Lan Qingyue or Yue Ji, and she had a bad premonition in her heart.

Bi Luo lowered the pitch-black area, except for the cold air rising from the bottom of the cliff, he couldn't see anything clearly.

It seems that all the situation can only be known after she wakes up.

Fortunately, both mother and son are safe.

Yanmo let out a long breath, and reached out to help Mu Lingyue up.

She originally wanted to take the child out of her arms, but she did not expect that even in a coma, she would hold the child tightly so that no one could move.

The chirping of birds woke Mu Lingyue up from her dream.

She slowly opened her eyes, looked at the white curtain above her head, was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly sat up from the bed. [

Nothing in the house has changed.

The child was lying beside her, his little face was flushed, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

The chirping of the birds is crisp and sweet, the fragrance of the crabapple flowers is pleasant and pleasant, and the breeze is blowing on the face, bringing the coolness of the continuation of early winter.

None of this seems to have changed.

Just like every morning on weekdays.

But. . .

Those scenes jumped into her mind, Yue Ji's madness, she fell under the Biluo cliff, and Lan Qingyue jumped off. . .

And then. . .She couldn't remember anything.

My mind was empty, as if a memory had been dug out alive.

She knew better than ever that the images in her head were not dreams, even though she wished so much that everything was just a nightmare.

She rolled down from the bed, put on her shoes, put on her robe, and didn't care about her messy hair. She hurried to the door, opened the door, grabbed a maid who was guarding outside, and said, " Where is Mo Nu, where is Mo Nu, find him quickly."

Seeing that she woke up, the servant girl showed joy on her face, "Ma'am, it's great that you're awake, you've been asleep for three whole days."