Chapter 1227: Past Events 47

"If it is said that the one lying in this coffin is the real Situ Qianling, then do you dare to say that you love the similar-looking Cheng Xinyan?"

"What I love has always been Situ Qianling!"

As if hearing this conversation in her ears again, Cheng Xinyan's heart suddenly hurt irrepressibly again.

It's been three months since that day, right?

Even if she felt a few strange suspicions later, it was true that she hadn't seen Di Yanyi for three months.

Suddenly, she felt her wrist tighten, and then she was suddenly forced to turn around, and when she turned around, she met a pair of peach blossom eyes with panic and fear......

And her feet were empty, and she was dragged by the other party like this, but she only stopped the momentum of falling, and at this moment her feet were hanging in mid-air, and when she raised her eyes to sweep the peach blossom eyes, she was still irrepressibly shocked, and she only felt that she seemed to have seen this pair of peach blossom eyes seriously, and called him respectfully......

But what is it?

At this moment, Cheng Xinyan suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted, and it seemed that no matter how much she thought about it, all this became unimportant, didn't it?

Because this person, who just called her, was also a 'Ling'er'.

Shen Tianjie grabbed her wrist tightly with one hand, but the other hand hung softly to the side, the blood on his chest slowly flowed from his arm towards Cheng Xinyan's wrist, Cheng Xinyan could feel the strength of his fingertips trembling slightly, and the thunder was still ringing in the sky.

And the Baina bag, as early as just now, has already fallen into the abyss. And the thunderbolt is still hitting the bottom of the cliff without any scruples, and there is no mercy left.

Snow Dragon Lion is afraid that this time, nine deaths......

The thunder and lightning kept hitting down not far behind her, Cheng Xinyan suddenly raised her eyes, and through the thunder light, she just saw the person who was holding her wrist at the moment to prevent her from falling, and the other hand suddenly lightly attached to the back of his hand, feeling the stiffness of the man's palm for a moment, she suddenly spoke softly: "I'm not Ling'er, nor anyone, it's not worth it for you to save me like this, rather than you will fall down and die, it's better to let go of my hand now, so that you can live a life." ”

Shen Tianjue only felt that he would fall off the cliff with her in the next moment, but when he heard this, he suddenly burst out laughing uncontrollably.

But what exactly is he laughing at?

In fact, he didn't know, he just felt that the words of letting her die sounded so much that he couldn't help but want to laugh.

With a chuckle, he nodded abruptly and said, "Okay." I won't save you. Suddenly, he slowly let go of his grip on her.

Feeling that the strength began to decrease continuously, Cheng Xinyan's eyes suddenly drooped slightly, the corners of her lips suddenly hooked shallowly, and she slowly closed her eyes.

So be it!

She couldn't save the snow dragon lion, and she was just a stand-in when she lived, and she didn't know when her body would decompose, so it was better to just fall like this!

And suddenly, in the next moment, she suddenly felt that her body lost gravity, and then she quickly fell down.

At the first moment of losing her center of gravity, her eyebrows suddenly frowned almost invisibly, but she didn't open her eyes, so she didn't see Shen Tianjie, who also jumped off the cliff with her after she fell......

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