Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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Looking at Mo Wenchen as Su Qiqi jumped down, and then saw Lei Yufeng leap along with it, the thunderstorm can no longer be calm, and everyone in the pavilion began to gather here.

With a distance of more than ten meters, Su Qiqi did not fall to the ground in the time.

When she saw the smiling face of Thunderstorm Ball, she finally knew why she was upset.

But when she saw Mo Wenchen jumping up and down, the faintness finally disappeared.

From being pushed down to the pavilion by a thunderstorm, she didn't even have a scream before she could be covered in the wind. Then, she could only let her body fall freely.

Can only listen to fate.

Although she was afraid of death, she knew that she could not change her destiny.

Mo Wenchen's black robe brought a gust of wind, but prevented his falling speed. His face was full of anxiety, and he looked straight at Su Qiqi with a calm face.

That indifference, he saw more than one, but stung his heart again.

My heart really hurts.

The two looked away from each other, but found each other so far away.

As Lei Yufeng, who jumped down, fell suddenly, he grabbed the corner of Mo Wenchen's cloak with his big hand: "Mo Wenchen, are you trying to die? For this woman, do you want to die?"

Talking and jumping back, trying to bring Mo Wenchen back to the pavilion.

But at that moment, Mo Wenchen fiercely pulled open the strap of his cloak in front of his chest. Lei Yufeng only pulled one cloak and shook it up. When he lowered his head again, their distance was a little far away.

The sky was falling with snowflakes, sporadic, very beautiful.

The wind was so strong that it blew to my ears and could not hear any other sounds.

Mo Wenchen swayed his body a few times in the air to make himself fall faster. While extending his hand, he tried to stop Su Qiqi's body that was falling fast.

At this point, he could not tell whether he jumped down without hesitation for the gamble or for Su Qiqi.

Just jumping down, there is no reason not to rescue people.

In any case, he will also bring Su Qiqi back to Austria intact.

A smile twitched at the corner of his mouth, and a flash of light flashed under Su Qiqi's calm eyes, reflecting snowflakes, which turned out to be beautiful. Qingxiu's face was not indifferent, but a kind of confidence.

Looking at the hand that Mo Wenchen worked hard to reach out, Su Qiqi also raised his hand gently, and wanted to pull his hand.

"Mo Wenchen, save me." Su Qiqi finally said aloud, and as the wind came to Mo Wenchen's ear, she was afraid of death, she was really afraid.

Especially when you know that you must die.

Although these days, Mo Wenchen has always treated her very tenderly and considerately, but she has been abandoned too many times before to make her dare no longer expect it.

Perhaps this time Mo Wenchen will change a Su Qiqi.

Su Qiqi shouted, let Mo Wenchen's heart sink, a bite his teeth, double palms, and a strong fall, snowflakes hit his face, some pain, but made him feel warm.

This woman finally removed the layer of indifferent mask.

He took another step.

He turned upside down in the air, shrinking his sleeves, and rolled up Qi Qiqi's long hair flying in the air.

There was a pain in Su Qiqi's scalp, which weakened her slump. The next second, she was already embraced by Mo Wenchen.

The two fell down together ...

Snow was falling on his head. At this time, Su Qiqi did not feel cold, but leaned against Mo Wenchen's arms and closed his eyes gently. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a layer of snowflakes was hanging on the eyelashes. .

As soon as he landed, Mo Wenchen took a sigh of relief, trying to balance his body, holding Su Qiqi like that, and falling down like a fairy under the dust.

Falling in deep snow.

After falling to the ground, Su Qiqi opened his eyes and helped Mo Wenchen with both hands, but found that the strong man who had just been weak and almost fell to the ground with her.

He exhausted his efforts to help Mo Wenchen, and suddenly saw the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Without the cape, there was only a black shirt, his face was pale, and the snowflakes fell a little thin.

"Mo Wenchen." Su Qiqi's face also paled, and he shouted nervously.

Lei Yufeng and Lei Yuyao in the pavilion flew down the steps desperately.

Lei Yufeng could not blame Lei Yuyao at this moment. Far away, he had seen Mo Wenchen spit blood.

When he waved his hand, Mo Wenchen worked hard to suppress the surge of blood in his heart. He had just forcibly reversed the internal force before he could receive Su Qiqi in mid-air, and because the poison in his body was cleared shortly, the internal force did not fully recover.

"Mo Wenchen." Su Qiqi shouted again, his voice was very light, and his fingers trembled and touched his pulse.

"It's okay." Mo Wenchen said lightly, "You ... are okay."

Shaking his head hard, Su Qiqi felt that his tears were really falling, but there was no dripping in his eyes: "I'm fine, I'm fine ..."

Feeling weak.

But stiffly supported Mo Wenchen's entire force.

Until Lei Yufeng ran over and helped Mo Wenchen in the past.

"Quick, go back to the castle first." Shouted loudly, Lei Yufeng lifted Mo Wenchen on his side, and ran in the snow that didn't reach his knees.

Mo Wenchen is really angry and hurts his lungs, just conditioning.

Su Qiqi knew it, so he couldn't rush.

The thunderstorm rumor that ran afterwards glared at Su Qiqi: "I blame you."

Shouted loudly.

Although he was just anxious, but soon, Su Qiqi calmed down and looked straight at the thunderstorm rumor. There was no anger, just a touch: "If you really love him, you shouldn't make him embarrassed."

Say stop and turn around.

Kicked in the snow, some effort, but quickly.

Because the carriage was at the foot of the mountain, when Su Qiqi went down, it was a little late, Lei Yufeng could not wait for them, he had left first, and ordered his men to wait for Su Qiqi and Leiyu Ruo.

Su Qiqi's words left Lei Yurum overwhelmed. Indeed, she knew that Su Qiqi was right.

But she was unwilling.

Watching from a distance, Lei Yufeng had left with Mo Wenchen, and she clenched her fist fiercely, trying several times to put Su Qiqi to death.

Now is a great opportunity for her to make a shot.

On the contrary, I have already done it myself, and I do not intend to do it again.

Just one palm can make Su Qiqi sleep forever on the top of this snow mountain.

But she was always hesitant, because she knew that Mo Wenchen would not let go of herself.

Without a carriage, Su Qiqi stood there waiting for the thunderstorm rumor to come, because it was late, and there were snowflakes, the wind was very strong, and the temperature dropped sharply. At this time, Su Qiqi's face was a little blue, because I just fell off the pavilion, my clothes and long hair were a little messy, but there was nothing at all.

Temperament has not changed, eyes have not changed, indifferent, not proud, but it always makes people feel high and inviolable.

"Even if you really kill me, you won't get him." Su Qiqi's eyes looked directly at the Thunderstorm Ballad, and she did not miss the killing intention in the other person's eyes.

Thunderstorm's face was darkened, his fingers tightened slightly: "I can't get it, and don't think anyone else can."

"Unfortunately, I never got it, but ... I ca n’t help breaking the imperial edict." Su Qiqi didn't have any fear because of the killing intention in her eyes. She knew that the Thunderstorm Ballad was taboo Dusty.

At least, she is guilty now.