Pei Yuan had been standing at the entrance of the cave for a long time, and saw Meng Fuyao who was hidden in the darkness and was haggard and staring blankly at a certain direction in the distance.
Hearing this sound, Meng Fuyao suddenly turned his head and couldn't help being startled.
Pei Yuan? What is she doing here in the middle of the night
Doubts arose in his heart, and he was a little bit reluctant to part with the wonderful scene just now, Meng Fuyao couldn't help but glance in that direction just now.
It's just that the moment he turned his head, the shadow that made the sword dance disappeared.
Meng Fuyao felt sad for a while, and then he comforted himself—maybe it was really an immortal sword dance, how could mortals have such a good demeanor
Pei Yuan didn't realize that she was out of her mind, and when she did, she thought she was dying and unconscious, so she looked at Meng Fuyao with the torch in her hand, suddenly a little surprised.
This junior sister, who had never looked directly at her before, took a look at the firelight, and found that she was born with a very good-looking appearance, and her appearance was even more delicate than her own.
She stared at Meng Fuyao in a daze, forgetting why she came here for a while.
The moonlight was dim, and a deep and shallow dark green was outlined in the dense forest. There was no sound in the surrounding area, not even the chirping of insects. If there is nothing, it makes the whole mountain forest a bit deeper.
It was so quiet that no one passed by.
Pei Yuan stared at the girl ten feet away, seeing her slender figure outlined by the light and shadow revealed by the moonlight, with moving curves, every stroke, all of which are the favorite of creation, beautiful and graceful, and her small and crystal chin is in the deep sea. Anli looked more and more radiant and exquisite like jade, and suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.
She has liked Senior Brother Yan for a long time. Others don't know about his affair with Meng Fuyao, but she has seen some clues. She never wanted to understand why Senior Brother Yan liked that useless ugly girl, but she never took it to heart. She has beauty, talent, status, and wisdom. In the whole world, who can beat her
Brother Yan is a smart person, so he doesn't understand how much help marrying her will be to him? Besides her, who else could be worthy of his excellence
Sure enough, the Yan family proposed marriage, and sure enough, Senior Brother Yan still chose her.
When a man can have more choices, why doesn't he choose the better one
It's just that that woman is not an idiot, she is so beautiful, she intuitively feels that she is a threat, a threat to the road to happiness and fulfillment in the future, how can she allow the splendid road she has laid to be destroyed by a potential threat
But there is a possibility, and it is not allowed!
Pei Yuan's eyes were serious, but there was a slight smile on his face.
"Meng Fuyao, you go, get out of here, and never come back."
Meng Fuyao was startled, looked up at her, Pei Yuan looked down at her with a haughty tone.
"You must have known about the engagement between Jingchen and me. If it weren't for the precautions of etiquette, I should have returned to Yanjing with him that night. Meng Fuyao, Jingchen will be my husband. I don't want you to do it again in the future appear before him."
Meng Fuyao looked up and smiled, "It's just right, I am the same."
The corner of Pei Yuan's mouth curled up in a contemptuous arc, and he said lightly, "I hope you are not trying to lose face, since you don't want to see him either, then go away and stop pestering him."
She squatted down to untie Meng Fuyao's chains, but her fingers were quietly caught on a rock protruding from the ground.
"Junior Sister!"
Suddenly there was a low call from behind, Pei Yuan retracted his fingers, turned around and saw the fourth senior brother who was in charge of guarding Meng Fuyao striding over.
Dazed, Pei Yuan turned around, and when he turned around, the chain link of the vajra bracelet on his wrist somehow caught Meng Fuyao's cuff, with a soft chirp, a part of Meng Fuyao's sleeve was torn open, revealing a smooth arm.
With a cry of ah, Pei Yuan hurriedly said, "Fourth senior brother, don't come forward, do not look at injustice."
The fourth senior brother glanced sideways, stopped his steps obediently, and smiled, "Junior sister, I heard that a distinguished guest is coming, and the master asked you to meet the guest."
Pei Yuan was pleasantly surprised, "Has the Tai Tuo of the Wuji Dynasty arrived? The Tai Tuo is the tutor of His Royal Highness Prince Wuji. If you are honored to meet the Tai Tu, you must be thinking of the unparalleled demeanor of His Royal Highness."
After thinking for a while, he said, "Junior Sister's clothes are disheveled. The wind in this mountain area is so windy that you don't want to catch a cold." Then he bent down and squatted down, took off the red cloak, and first went to wrap Meng Fuyao's bare arms.
The red cloak spun out a colorful curtain in mid-air, leisurely covering Meng Fuyao's arm.
Pei Yuan's hand holding onto the edge of the cloak suddenly reached into the bottom of the cloak without a sound.
When that finger touched the skin, Meng Fuyao felt her fingertips were cold.
As soon as he raised his head, he saw Pei Yuan who was looking down at her. The smile just now had long since disappeared, and the brows were full of evil spirit.
She looked at Meng Fuyao seriously, and said in a low voice, "Do you dare to snatch my people?"
Meng Fuyao was startled, before he could answer, he suddenly felt his fingertips gripping his arm slipped, he tapped several large acupoints on his right arm in an instant, half of his body and the dumb acupoints immediately went numb.
Then Pei Yuan exclaimed, "Oh, what are you doing, Junior Sister Fuyao? Why are you still hiding a dagger in your sleeve? Ah!"
She flicked her fingers at the bottom of the cloak by herself, and the cloak shook violently, as if the two were fighting quickly.
The fourth senior brother came forward suspiciously, turned his head but couldn't see anything.
Pei Yuan felt that the play was done enough.
A trace of murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and with a snap of his finger, the tightly closed rock behind Meng Fuyao suddenly moved away, revealing a hidden cliff, and then Pei Yuan shook his hands violently, and threw it without hesitation!
With a crash, the sound of the body sliding down, Meng Fuyao couldn't even utter an exclamation, his body had already fallen straight down!
The sound of falling stones came from the bottom of the cliff, which lasted for a long time.
On the cliff, the wind is silent.
The fourth senior brother was stunned a foot away, staring at Pei Yuan's back, the expression in his eyes changed.
Pei Yuan turned around gracefully, and the red cloak unfurled the brilliant glow. She covered her mouth with her hands, widened her beautiful eyes, and blurted out a belated exclamation, but her tone was not surprised.
"Oh! Damn me, I couldn't hold on tightly, Junior Sister Fuyao... fell."
Then he frowned and sighed again, "Oh, I kindly draped clothes on her, but she took the opportunity to plot against me, what...how can people say that!"
"Really..." Fourth Senior Brother looked at her intently, "That's her own fault." He poked his head towards the bottom of the cliff, and it was dark under the cliff. It's a pity that this cliff is so high..."
Pei Yuan looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile.
"But I'm more worried about you, Junior Sister, are you injured?"
"No." Pei Yuan smiled like a spring flower blooming in the gloomy night, and turned her head delicately to look down the cliff.
Her tone was as light as singing, and her voice dissipated in the dark night wind.
"what a pity."