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In the mind of small sincerely son, continuously repeat of flash this sentence.

The fear rising from the bottom of her heart is devouring every cell in her body bit by bit.

"Jinxi Jinxi... " Xiaojiner has no way to yell, hoping that he can appear in front of her like a God. However, as time goes by, his body becomes more and more uncontrollable, and his head gradually begins to sting. He doesn't appear.

Sit down with the body on the ground, suddenly uncontrollable soar.

The panic and fear in Xiao jin'er's pupil enlarges for a moment. She struggles hard to get rid of the invisible control. However, no matter how much effort she makes, she can't get rid of it. She can only watch her body and be dragged away from her bedroom bit by bit

As soon as his body is completely dragged away from his bedroom, Xiao jin'er sees a table outside the Qingyuan hall, which is full of all kinds of magic weapons for collecting ghosts. In front of the table, there is a Taoist priest about 40 years old, who is reciting words. Besides a group of servant girls, there are also twelve princes Mo Yunluo and eleven princes around Ink dust

At that moment, xiaojin'er finally realized that the strange feeling of that day came from where.

It turned out that the twelve princes used Tao'er's feelings for him to monitor Jin Xi's every move and privately prepared today's plan.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

"If there is any evil in it Feel gradually close to the Yin, the road grew up to drink.

The ink cloud falls to smell speech, before still have some uncertain mind, instantaneously stable.

Mo Jin Chi! I'll see how arrogant you are in the future?

It's just the beginning to make you feel miserable. In the future, the prince will give back everything you have imposed on him.

The ink cloud falls the fingertips in the sleeves, and tightens little by little, and the cold light of the eyeground suddenly appears.

Tao'er stands in the middle of all the servant girls and servants, quietly raises her eyes and looks at him. She can't hide her admiration.

Aware of her gaze, Mo Yun falls Yingting, eyebrows slightly frown, but did not give her a response, so as not to be noticed by others.

Peach looked at him for a moment, and saw that he never looked at her. He was more or less disappointed, but he didn't blame him at all.

Because she felt that his failure to respond was actually protecting her.

In order to avoid the private relationship between them, some people took it as an article and introduced it into the emperor's ears.

It doesn't matter that she was punished, but she didn't give up. He was blamed by the emperor.

The idea from the heart across at the same time, peach quietly back eyes.

It's a long time to come. After today's heavy blow to the thirteen princes, they have plenty of opportunities and time to stay together.

Just a dozen breaths in the past, xiaojin'er feels that her whole body's skeleton seems to be in the wrong position, and the pain makes her almost unable to breathe. The tears in her eyes slide down the corner of her eyes uncontrollably.

She has not yet waited for her amae Niang; she has not yet had time to let Jinxi taste her craft; she has not yet told Jinxi that she does not like him to be too close to other women besides her

Xiao jin'er feels that she still has a lot of things to say and do, but at this moment, she doesn't know if she has the chance to finish these things?

Pain!

It hurts!

Breathless pain!

The tears in Xiao jin'er's eyes fall straight down. She holds her head tightly in her hands, trying to relieve the pain in her mind. However, she doesn't show any signs of relief.

"If you don't want to suffer more, don't make meaningless struggle again!" The Taoist priest's face was solemn and sober. He was very angry at her stubborn resistance.

Small sincerely son brush of lift Mou, scarlet double eyes dead stare at a few meters outside of the way long: "we have no grudge in the past, recently have no grudge, why do you have to put me to death?"

Although the Taoist priest can feel the existence of Yin Qi, he can't see her or hear her. A series of incantations overflow from his lips again, trying to wipe her out completely.

"Ah ~ ~" again hit the pain, make small Jin son uncontrollable scream.

Body curled up with the ground, even the strength to get up, also disappeared in an instant.

His vision became blurred with the continuous overflow of his mantra

Some can't distinguish reality from illusion.

She seems to have seen her alma, erniang, younger brother, grandfather

Also seems to see the brocade Chi, is eagerly running to her.

But she did not know, all this, is her reflection, or the real existence?

Mo Jinxi, as usual, came back from class. Before he arrived at the palace of Qing Yuan, he saw dozens of people gathered together. He was a little stunned. He walked quickly into the crowd. When he saw the Taoist priest shaking the bell, his mouth was full of words, and his mind was suddenly bombarded.

Without thinking about it, he quickly stepped forward and overturned the table.The servant girls screamed and quickly spread out. Because of this sudden change, the Taoist priest's mantra was suddenly interrupted.

"What are you doing?" Mo Jinxi's eyes were sharp and questioning, and his face was as cold as ice.

All the servant girls were so scared that they could not breathe. They lowered their eyelids one after another.

Mo Yun stepped out of the crowd and said with a smile: "this sentence should be asked by the emperor's elder brother?"

"It's you!" Mo Jin Xi's sharp eyes fell on him: "twelve brothers! Do you know that there is a limit to human endurance? And this limit, once reached the limit, will make the fight back, I'm afraid it will exceed your imagination

"Brother Thirteen! Is this threatening my brother? " Mo Yunluo's face remained unchanged, and he greatly appreciated his anger and anger at the moment: "but do you know that brother Huang did it for you?"

"I don't know, when did the twelve brothers become so kind?" Mo Jinxi's voice is full of undisguised sarcasm. The picture just appeared in his mind.

He saw that jin'er's face was full of tears, and her eyes were full of panic and helplessness.

At that moment, he felt his heart was too painful to breathe.

He wants to run to her and hold her tightly in his arms for the first time, but he can't. what he can do now is to help her block all the dangers and keep her safe.

The fingertips in the sleeves are tight, forcing yourself not to look back, so as not to arouse more suspicion from others.

"You and I are brothers. As brothers, it's not human nature to love my brother." Mo Yun's smile on his face remained unchanged, and his eyes swept lightly. He overturned the table: "brother Huang, I heard that recently, brother 13 talked to himself in the air, as if he had been attacked by something dirty. Some of them were worried, so he invited Taoist priest Song Yun Guan to do it. If not, he should be relieved. If he has, he can remove it by the way, You not only overturned the table, but also reacted so strongly. Isn't it true that you were possessed by some booty? "

Mo Yunluo asks out loud on purpose, and the servant girls and slaves who are going to watch the scene around are talking endlessly.

He doesn't believe it. Once the rumors of being haunted by ghosts flow out, can he still be arrogant?

Mo Jin Chi's whole body's breath, for a moment and coldly on a few minutes: "you are less here to bewitch people, the fact how, your heart is the most clear!"

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