Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

A group of people came to the cliff, fighting and killing. The master of Xiuyue Pavilion and Wen Zhiyue stood opposite each other. The master of Xiuyue Pavilion flew out a dagger from his sleeve, and stabbed the horse's neck with the dagger, causing the horse to move backward. Falling towards the cliff, Ye Nanxuan was shocked when he saw Wen Zhiyue falling down with the horse. He leaped and ran towards the bottom of the cliff.

Watching both of them fall into the cliff, the master of Xiuyue Pavilion retreated with the man in the iron mask.

Xuemei and Yehan looked horrified. They looked down from the top of the cliff, "Will the girl and the prince be thrown to death?"

Xuemei was heartbroken and sobbed. Ye Qi beside him had little mood swings. He stood up and ordered the shadow guards on his left and right to go to the bottom of the cliff to find someone.

"Ye Qi, if the girl is gone, what should I do?"

Looking at Xuemei who was crying, Ye Qi just said calmly: "I will ask the shadow guard to take you back to Zhuxi Manor first. If there is news, I will have someone send a message to you."

"No, I want to go find the girl with you. Even if it's a corpse, I have to take it back myself." Ye Qi looked helpless and did not argue with her.

Yu Wenjing, who was not far away, rode his horse to catch up with the master of Xiuyue Pavilion, "She is just a woman, but you want to kill them all. Today I will fight with you."

Saying this, Yu Wenjing raised his sword and rushed towards the Xiuyue Pavilion Pavilion Master. He saw the Xiuyue Pavilion Pavilion Master ducking sideways and smiling contemptuously, "His Royal Highness, it is better to return to Yuehuan. In a few days, the crown prince of Yuehuan will be replaced." ”

After saying that, he rode away, leaving Yu Wenjing alone, crying and roaring sadly on the snow.

When Wen Zhiyue fell off the cliff with her horse, she stretched out her hand, and the green vines at her wrists stretched out to nearby branches. Wen Zhiyue followed the green vines and landed safely on the tree. Before she could rest, she saw Ye Nanxuan flying down. , she stretched out her wrist and used the green vines at her wrist to roll Ye Nanxuan up to the tree.

Ye Nanxuan looked at Wen Zhiyue, "I'm relieved that Yue'er is fine."

"This is a cliff. Your Majesty is not afraid of falling to pieces." Wen Zhiyue glared at Ye Nanxuan. Did this man even risk his life for her?

Ye Nanxuan touched Wen Zhiyue's hair and said, "Don't worry Yue'er, I won't be crushed to pieces. I can fly over walls and fly over walls."

"Then Prince, please get out of here now." Wen Zhiyue looked at the abyss under her feet, and then at Ye Nanxuan.

"Yue'er trust me." Ye Nanxuan smiled calmly.

"Your Highness really has a way to get down." Wen Zhiyue stared at Ye Nanxuan questioningly.

"Of course." Ye Nanxuan didn't wait for Wen Zhiyue's reaction, then he rushed to the bottom of the cliff with Wen Zhiyue in his arms. Hearing a cluster of water splashes, Wen Zhiyue's head emerged from the water and roared angrily, "Ye Nanxuan, That’s how you said it.”

"Yes, is Yue'er going to live clinging to the cliff all her life?" Ye Nanxuan exposed his head, swam in front of Wen Zhiyue, hugged Wen Zhiyue's waist, and swam towards the shore.

When they reached the shore, Wen Zhiyue looked at her wet clothes and immediately turned around, "Ye Nanxuan, did you do this on purpose?"

"Living is the most important thing. Yue'er is my princess, I don't mind." Ye Nanxuan calmly found some dry firewood nearby and lit a fire, "Yue'er, come over and bake."

Although Wen Zhiyue felt very embarrassed, in order to dry the clothes quickly, she could only slowly move to the fire and smoke the clothes, "Your Majesty knows there is water down here."

"Yes, this place is very close to Tianyu's border. When I was guarding the border, I would always patrol around, and I discovered this place accidentally." Ye Nanxuan looked at Wen Zhiyue with soft eyes, "I just didn't expect to meet Yue'er. We took a mandarin duck bath together."

"Your Majesty, be careful what you say." Wen Zhiyue's face turned red at Ye Nanxuan's words, and she lowered her head shyly.

"You and I are husband and wife, there's nothing we can't talk about." Ye Nanxuan put his baked coat on Wen Zhiyue, took her coat from Wen Zhiyue's hands and roasted it on the fire, "The climate at the bottom of the valley is different from that at the top of the cliff. Even though it’s like spring all year round, it can still get cold at night.”

"We're going to stay here tonight." Wen Zhiyue's eyes were filled with doubt and gentleness.

"If you don't live here, how can you go up and turn into two frozen mandarin ducks?" Ye Nanxuan chuckled. Wen Zhiyue lowered her head and looked at the burning flames, thinking in her heart, is this still the God of War that everyone fears? Could it be that the prince has changed his soul?

Opposite him, Ye Nanxuan looked at Wen Zhiyue, who had a blushing face, and smiled happily, "What is Yue'er thinking about?"

"The prince knows that there is a lake under the cliff and it is like spring all year round. Does Ye Qi also know that?" Wen Zhiyue looked at Ye Nanxuan doubtfully, only to see Ye Nanxuan glance at her and dry her coat on a wooden pole, " Yue'er doesn't want to be alone with this king."

"Oh, I'm just worried that Xuemei will be too sad." Wen Zhiyue lowered her head to avoid Ye Nanxuan's eyes, only hearing Ye Nanxuan's voice above her head, "Has Yue'er ever worried about whether this king will become ill from sadness. "

"Why is the prince asking like this?" Wen Zhiyue raised her head and met Ye Nanxuan's cold eyes.

"Yue'er asked me knowingly and made me resentful for three years. Now that we have met, she wants to abandon me again." Ye Nanxuan had resentment in his heart, and his eyes were full of sadness, "When will Yue'er take this king into his heart?"

Listening to Ye Nanxuan's accusation, Wen Zhiyue couldn't help but sigh in her heart, would Ye Nanxuan imprison her here out of anger? Before the doubts in her heart were resolved, she heard Ye Nanxuan's plaintive voice, "Although you are a bad person, You are a responsible woman, but I cannot let you act recklessly."

Wen Zhiyue was startled, "What do you mean, Your Majesty?" She shouted in her heart, she couldn't really be imprisoned, right? How could her wish to realize her villa, manor, and flatten Yuehuan? No, she wanted to resist, she was about to say He tried to resist, but Ye Nanxuan snorted coldly, "Yue'er, what do you think this king means? I want you to be imprisoned."

Ye Nanxuan met Wen Zhiyue's suspicious eyes with an unhappy expression, "When will Yue'er trust me for once? Only incompetent people will confine their loved ones in the backyard."

He suddenly stretched out his hand and gently stroked Wen Zhiyue's long black hair, "When I return to Beijing this time, I will marry you into the palace."

As they looked at each other, Wen Zhiyue's face turned red. She stared at Ye Nanxuan and shyly pushed away Ye Nanxuan's hand, "How can the prince make the decision on his own marriage? How can your majesty and the noble concubine let you make your own decisions?"

"I have said that the only one who can marry in this life is Wen Yuezhi. If you marry, you must marry Ye Nanxuan." After saying that, Ye Nanxuan turned around and walked away, looking at Ye Nanxuan who was drifting away. , Wen Zhiyue felt warm in her heart. She stood up, walked to the place where clothes were hung, took her own clothes from the bamboo pole and put them on, cleaned Ye Nanxuan's cloak and put it on the bamboo pole.

Half an hour later, Ye Nanxuan brought back two rabbits, two fish and some wild fruits.