Caught out of control, her body was hugged into a slightly thin arms, and her waist was tightly clamped by a pair of powerful arms. Then, the sound of wind whistling past her ears, and her body rose rapidly until her feet could step on the ground.

All this happened in the flash of lightning. The huge gap made Maimai not recover for a long time. He unconsciously grabbed the person behind him, his face buried in his arms, and his body was still trembling like leaves in the wind, as if he would be swallowed by the strong wind if he was not careful.

The sudden wolf cries made Maimai wake up. She did not fall to the bottom of the mountain. She was rescued and she was still alive!

Just as she wanted to raise her head to see the person who saved her, her arms loosened, and a white shadow suddenly shook past her. Then, several wailing sounds of wild beasts sounded, and in just a blink of an eye, the surroundings turned into dead silence.

Wan Qiyan stood up in a panic, with many bloody mouths on his body, and blood was gushing. When it comes to leading the troops, he was beyond his reach. But facing dozens of beasts alone, he was really unbearable. When he saw Mai Mai standing safely on the edge of the cliff, he did not care about the pain on his body and rushed over in surprise.

When she was about to touch her, she was shocked by a thick internal force and fell to the ground.

A white body.

A tall and thin figure.

A beautiful and beautiful face as devilish as a demon.

The eyes like black jade were filled with a gloomy and cold breath.

He was like dancing in the cold winter, and slowly landing in the air and landing in front of her eyes. The beautiful and unparalleled images were reflected in her shocked eyes. His long hair was scattered, and he was wearing only a white long gown, which was dancing in the wind, drawing various beautiful curves. The front was wide open, revealing the whiteness on his chest, as if he couldn't feel the cold at all, allowing the wind to blow casually and evilly.

"All...All?All!"

Mai Mai let out a scream and jumped up in ecstasy toward him.

He is not dead! He is not dead! He is not dead!

He was right in front of him, and after he disappeared for two months, he finally returned to him!

He hugged the person who tortured him day and night, and hugged his waist tightly. Mai Mai cried loudly and laughed.

"I knew you would come back, I knew, it was great, it was great. You finally came back, I waited... Waiting..."

Wan Qi Yan, who was lying on the ground, also widened his eyes in shock. He... is he the seventh brother?

Wasn't he dead? How could he appear here? Also, he and Lan Xuanyun look... What is their relationship? Too many question marks made him unable to accept the facts in front of him for a while, so he could only sit on the ground stupidly.

He raised his right hand and hugged the person who was crying in his arms. His bloody red mouth curled slightly, and a seductive curve of bewitching. A low and magnetic voice sounded, "It's a sin to make your woman cry." His charming eyes were like silk, emitting a sensation of tempting light.

"Ye?" Mai Mai raised his head, and after the surprise, he slowly calmed down and looked at him in confusion. He couldn't tell what was different, but he felt that the person in front of him was a little strange.

The charming smile instantly condensed, becoming cold and harsh.

"After I leave, you can't wait to find another man?" The cold words as if they were as sharp as a knife pierced her. Unexpectedly, such words would be said from his mouth, cold, ruthless, cruel, and word by word, cut her scarred heart.

"Ye...what are you talking about?" Mai Mai pulled his sleeve and widened his eyes in confusion, and mist appeared in his eyes, "I, I don't..."

"Seventh brother!" Wan Qi Yan couldn't stand it anymore and got up and walked up to him tremblingly, "I don't allow you to slander her like this!"

The contemptuous gaze turned to Wanqi Yan, and his lips rose freely, "Fifth Brother, do you like my woman like the fourth brother and the sixth brother?" Such a straightforward question made Wanqi Yan's face flushed instantly. But then he glared at him angrily, "Seventh Brother..."

Without waiting for his questioning, Wanqi's body had already soared into the air, like flying snow petals, swept up to the treetops, and glanced at the person below impatiently, "I really don't know what it means." He turned around and disappeared.

"Ya!" Mai Mai suddenly realized that he was about to catch up without thinking.

"Cough... wait, wait..." Behind him, an old man limped from the path. He was not tall and thin. He was also holding a little girl with a pink and jade carving in his hand.

Wanqi Yan grabbed Maimai and turned his head to look at the sudden appearance of Mr. Tong.

"I'm going to find him! I'm going to explain to him!" At this moment, Mai Mai couldn't tolerate anyone in his eyes, only Wanqiu, who had just disappeared.

Old Tong ran to the two of them panting, patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. Fang said, "Girl, he is no longer the same as before."

Mai Mai stopped struggling and looked straight at Old Tong, "Old man, what do you mean?" After looking at him up and down, his face suddenly faded, "Are you Old Tong?" When she was in Huguo Temple, she had seen him once, so she still had some impressions. But didn't he betray Wanqiao, why did he appear here again? Could it be that Wanqiao was saved by him again? Isn't it time to pay attention to the twists and turns? Mai Mai just wanted to know what his words meant. She grabbed Old Tong tightly and said anxiously, "What's wrong with him, what's wrong with him?"

"Oh," Mr. Tong sighed first before, "He was stabbed into the acupoint by me. Now, although he has saved his life, he is like he is as if he is possessed by a demon. The higher the martial arts skills, the more severe the damage it is. Since he was awakened by me, he is like a completely different person, sometimes confused and awake, and people are both good and evil. Therefore, I would like to advise you to stay away from him, so as not to be hurt by him."

Mr. Tong's words stirred up a violent hurricane in Mai Mai's heart. Her head buzzed and a moment of blankness appeared.

After forcing himself to calm his mind, he slowly digested this fact. No wonder he became so strange and even a little scary. It turned out that he was confused by his mind because he was obsessed with the infatuation.

She suddenly felt so distressed, feeling distressed by his experiences.

"Did he... always be like this?"

"Hey, it's all my fault for being poor in medical skills." Mr. Tong did not answer positively, but his words were equivalent to having given an answer.

Mai Mai lowered his eyes in disappointment, and even Mr. Tong said this. She was not sure if he would have the possibility of recovery. However, compared to losing him, his ability to return healthily is already a great favor given by God. As long as he is alive, there is hope, he can still speak, watch her, and do many things. This is enough. She should not expect too much. If the happiness in front of her is taken back because of her greed, then she will be really desperate.

He mustered up the courage, looked at Mr. Tong firmly, and said decisively, "Old Tong, no matter what happened before, I am already grateful to be able to save him. Can you go back to Zhuolang Castle with me and continue to heal him?"

"Well," Mr. Tong agreed without thinking, "This is what I owe this kid. Even if I fight for this life, I will save him."

"Okay," Mai Mai turned his face and looked at Wanqi Yan again, "King of Yan, can you ask you to send Mr. Tong and this little girl back to Zhuolang Castle? Just wait until I go back to explain the specific matters."

Looking at her deeply, Wan Qi Yan nodded slightly, "Yes, but you..."

"I'll go find him," Mai Mai looked at the direction where he disappeared and said firmly, "I must find him back!"

Although he couldn't figure out what happened to her and her seventh brother, the feelings between them were presented to him without reservation, and he couldn't ignore them. He knew her, and this petite woman would never bow to any difficulties, and would not easily change what she decided. But no matter what, he was worried about letting her look for it alone in the snow-capped mountains.

"I'll be with you."

Mai Mai smiled confidently, "Don't worry, he won't let me go in danger." Inexplicably, she knew. No matter how chaotic his mind was, he would never let himself have an accident. Just like the critical moment just now, this is a kind of trust from the heart, and she can let herself trust him.

She quickly walked through the forest, searching around, looking around, she could not see any shadow except the bare tree. Mai Mai still ignored it, lifted up the corner of her skirt and continued to run. Her shoes stepped into the snow and pulled them out immediately. The sink was very exhausting. She had just found a stick of incense and was already gasping for a while.

After wiping the sweat from her forehead and patting her cheeks that were red from cold, she cheered up and continued looking for her.

Suddenly, inadvertently, Mai Mai was stumbled by the roots buried in the snow. She planted straight forward and lay in the snow in a large shape. Her hair, face, and mouth were covered with snow.

Mai Mai quickly sat up, rubbed his painful knees, and dusted off the snow on his face. He looked around and was terriblely quiet, and he could only hear his breathing sound.

"Ye, where are you?" Her nose sore, and tears snatched her eyes out of her eyes. It was not aggrieved, but a strong fear of losing, fearing that all this was the flowers and moon in the mirror, and she really couldn't bear the blow again.

"Why are you crying again?"

On the tree, a sound that was so evil that it was in the bones slowly sounded. Then, a beautiful man with pure whiteness slowly fell down, walked to her side, and looked down at the little woman sitting on the ground in a mess. A playful look arose in her deep and unpredictable eyes.

He raised his head and looked at him.

She should be happy when she found him. However, the tears in her eyes gathered more and more, and finally flooded with disasters until she cried in tears.

This is not her frustration, no.

Her flirting is so gentle that she never bears to see her cry; she will not make fun of her like a clown.

Even if she gives all her worries, she will make her happy and happy; she will not look at her with such a cold look.

Her arrogance always wants to give her the most sincere care, and even if she hurts herself, she will never regret it; she will never be condescending with the attitude of a bystander.

She doesn't want him to become like this, don't want him to think she is a stranger, don't! Don't! Don't!
Chapter completed!