
Still in the west forest.
''That's..in our cottage Ruoer.'' Screeched Yongyu loudly.
However, Ziaruo's body suddenly shot in, and disappeared into the moon water mirror.
Seeing the incident, without a second thought, or knowing the direction of the destination, Yongyu entered there to follow his sister.
For him, everything can be taken care of and thought about later. Clearly, now he must be with the woman, guarding and protecting her wherever he is.
There are concerns about the safety of the brother.
As soon as he entered through the mirror that was about to disappear in the void, Yongyu's body was greeted by a thin golden mist, carrying him flying away.
His gallant body was like a cotton swab, which flew through the air, piercing through the thin cloud clouds that scattered in his path.
After a while, he fell into a large garden with a flower bed.
Yongyu again felt confused, where he is now, and where he should look for his sister.
He walked in random directions, going around looking for Ziaruo's figure.
Until the moment his eyes were fixed on the figure of a girl from a distance, a beautiful woman in a snow-white dress, ran to memorize it, her eyes were rounded and her lips spoke. ''Ruuer...Thankfully I found you.''
However, the more the woman approached, the more strange she felt, as if the gaze of the younger brother did not see her, until in the end the woman hit and pierced through Yongyu's large body.
''Ruor..ruoer'' Call him a few times.
Quickly, Yongyu turned around in his steps, he ignored the confusion, which further sighed at his heart and mind.
While the woman he called Ziaruo was, kept running away leaving him.
No matter how many footsteps he moves, as much confusion and anxiety as he feels.
Why did the brother's clothes change, why did he not recognize him, why did Ziaruo not hear his call, why his body could penetrate his body, why did the younger brother not see him, and many more why.
Until his steps stopped at the end of the park.
The young man saw Ziaruo hugging, with a man who was none other than Emperor Jing.
''Sister..'' Yongyu muttered in his footsteps, approaching them.
But still, confusion still enveloped Yongyu's heart.
When he called his sister back, the two men, again did not answer the greeting, not even the cry of the call.
Leaving Yongyu in all confusion, in the moon water mirror dimension.
Inside the hut in the western forest.
A masked man with a hand holding Murong's neck was inside the hut. Not far from the two, the body of the eunuch Di, fell down*mb*h d*r*h unconscious on the floor of the room.
With a sharp look the masked man spoke. ''Even you who are worth nothing more, than a single strand of my hair, dare to imagine and want to marry my wife, do you think you are capable and worthy?''
The masked man, ready to reduce the neck bone from Murong, but a voice heard from behind his body.
''Stop His Majesty.'' A voice he knew very well. But still the sound did not make him take off the grip, his sturdy hand on Murong's neck.
The masked man stared sinisterly at Ziaruo, with a rude stomp, he lifted Murong's body, and and was thrown towards the pointed wooden wall fault in front of him.
Knowing that, Ziaruo quickly bandaged Murong's body, with a golden mist, carrying the body towards him.
''Are you okay?.'' Ziaruo asked with a worried face.
Watching that, the body of the masked man shook violently, his hands clenched. With lightning-fast steps, and in just a matter of blinking eyes, his body was already right in front of Ziaruo.
The eyes were fixed behind the mask, staring intently at the woman, as if to tear anything there.
With a voice full of detention the masked man, said.'' Even now you dare to defend him, defend the other man in front of me.''
That high-pitched voice, made Ziaruo tighten his teeth, a rough gust of Murongxu right hitting the beautiful face of the woman.
''I've never defended anyone, I just want you to stop everything before it's too late.'' Ziaruo replied back.
However, as if ignoring Ziaruo's words, the man quickly tried to attack Murong's body.
However, Ziaruo swiftly repelled, and assisted Murong in avoiding the attack.
Ziaruo's peace lodge is now shapeless, the attack by the masked man, really makes everything silver poranda.
''Ruoer...Go, let him kill me, as long as you're okay, it doesn't matter what he does to my body.'' Murong said in his breath.
His dashing body now seemed to be missing formless, both hands were broken, his left leg had also been broken, there were even some ribs that had somehow become fattened, in the chest that was once the field.
Mu*ah*n d*r*h fresh, repeatedly spilled from his lips.
Hearing that remark, booming laughter rang out from the masked man's body. ''Hahaha.hahaha..hahaha.''
''You're so funny, you're willing to die for someone else's wife, even to be his dirty footrest you don't deserve.'' Say the man with the mask on his face again.
''Rueor....The more you protect him, the more I want to kill him.'' The man returned.
Hearing Murongxu's decision, Ziaruo sighed for a moment, easing the rumble in his heart.
And as his heart began to calm down a little, he said again. ''Then do it, b*nuh him, and we live life like this in a few more rounds. Do it quickly.''
''When will you hear my words and opinions?, when will you hear the explanations of others?, when will you stop making distance between us?.''
From the lips of the woman was indeed heard a loud cry, but from there was also the sound of sobs.
The woman laid down Murong's helpless body, she stood staring intently at the Man with the mask on her face, saying back. ''And when will you understand, every action you take, always just about yourself, always hurting others, even destroying every effort I have fought for, why?, why do you have to be like this?, why?.''
Clear water flowed back, pouring heavily between the two ends of his brown eyes.
Hearing the words, amidst his confusion, Murong felt a deep pain.
Is that for him?, or is it for the masked man. Why did his heart say that anger was clear to him, sadness about their stories in previous lives, for his decisions and selfishness in the past.
Murong's sharp eyes looked at the woman fixedly, and with a brick-styled voice said. '' Ruoer.ruoer.I will not do anything to disappoint you again, believe me.''
Murong wanted to reach the woman's body, he wanted to embrace her, and ..to remove the woman's tears, but let alone to come to her, even to move the body was already difficult.
Hearing that remark, Ziaruo turned to the source of the voice, looking at him fixedly. There was a lot of regret and even guilt in his day, for Murong who was seriously injured. And his lip reflexes passed a name in a poignant tone. ''Rongxu....''