Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 939 Love Her More Than Myself
Can he really pinch it down?
It seems that Xuanyuanchen has become a lunatic because of a small Mo bowl.

Qin Xuanyan broke Xuanyuanchen's hand with both hands, and shouted in horror: "Xuanyan is also thinking about my cousin, have you thought it through clearly?"

"The person who hijacked the king, dare to say that he is thinking of the king?"

Xuanyuanchen put all his strength into his hands, and stared at Qin Xuanyan viciously: "Dare to play tricks? I will strangle you first."

"It's not a trick, it's not a trick."

Xuanyuanchen, a lunatic, is really willing to do anything for Mo Xiaowan.

Qin Xuanyan yelled: "Nangong Liufeng is better than my cousin. I really found Nangong Liufeng. He will kill you in order to get Mo Xiaowan. Cousin, think about it, is your life more important? Or Mo Xiaowan?" Yes? Xuanyan is also thinking of you, and doesn't want you to be in danger..."

No matter what Ren Qin Xuanyan said, Xuanyuanchen uttered a few words coldly with a cold face.

"Her life matters."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Xuanyan looked at Xuanyuanchen in disbelief.

He actually loves Mo Xiaowan more than himself?
He even said that Mo Xiaowan's life was more important than him?

Why should he be affectionate to Mo Xiaowan and not be nice to himself?
There is a cave hidden in the mist not far away, and a woman in white clothes that is as snowy as the snow is one with the mist, like an elf in the mist, taking a panoramic view of all this.

She was also quite surprised by the answer of the Eight Kings of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

She thought that there was only one Ouyang Xu who could throw everything away and fall off the cliff for the sake of that woman.

Who would have thought that the Eighth Prince, who had a bad reputation, could do this for a woman.

The maid beside her asked softly, "Master, what should we do next?"

"Her life is more important?"

The woman's beautiful face slowly climbed up to a sneer: "He is infatuated, let him be fulfilled, shoot the arrow!"

Qin Xuanyan wailed in his heart, hating Nangong Liufeng for moving too fast, looking at his stern eyes, he might not be able to get out of this fog.

However, at this moment, arrows piercing the sky and covering the earth pierced through the mist and hit the position where she and Xuanyuanchen were standing.

Qin Xuanyan smiled wryly: "Cousin, it seems that today you and Xuanyan are going to die together!"

"perish together?"

In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuanchen mercilessly grabbed Qin Xuanyan and blocked him from the rain of arrows.

So what if Qin Xuanyan is related to him by blood?

There is only one small ink bowl in his world.

Qin Xuanyan can die, but he wants to save his life to meet the little lady who saved her.

However, even if the rain of arrows could shoot Qin Xuanyan into a hedgehog, the rain of arrows came from all directions, and there was thick fog everywhere, which couldn't be blocked.

Seeing that the rain of arrows was about to fall on him and Qin Xuanyan, suddenly a white robe shrouded in the mist, and the robe was like an open umbrella, blocking the rain of arrows outside.

Xuanyuanchen felt a burst of light fragrance coming, and when he was lightened, he had already moved a few feet away, and was rolled into a cave under the waterfall.

In the faint mist, a figure in white clothes fluttering around his back appeared.

Looking at the figure, it was a tall man. His long hair spread out on the white robe behind him like a waterfall, and splashed on the white silk like ink, rendering his back into a landscape painting.

No need to look at his face, standing there, he faintly felt like a mountain, his bearing and charm blended with nature.

Just lightened his body and changed his shadow, he had already arrived at this cave.

The whole process is like a dream.

Xuanyuanchen bowed and blessed: "Thank you, senior, for saving me."

(End of this chapter)