"A Sheng, why are you getting up so fast? Don't you have to rest? "

Hearing the voice of Huasheng, the moon chopped up and walked to the stairway. He wanted to help Huasheng.

"No, I feel good now. This time you saved me, I remember."

"I'm going to catch Wan's concubines and her two sons. If you have concerns, you don't have to interfere in this matter. It's enough for you to help me catch them. I'll do the rest myself!"

For Hua Sheng, he often avoids his touch and is used to cutting the moon, so his loss is only a moment, which has become a normal situation.

I just didn't expect to hear Hua Sheng's words of gratitude. Although there was no thanks, he didn't need them, but they all meant that. At one time, it was flattering to call the moon cutting.

But the next words make the moon hard, even angry.

"What are you saying?"

"Don't you know how much I care about you? Or don't know what I can do for you? "

The moon cutting controls himself. He wants to control his mood. Hua Sheng just can't remember. Otherwise, how can he question his feelings for her? Then the moon cutting suppresses his mood. Without waiting for what Hua Sheng likes to say, he continues sincerely.

"Ah Sheng, you are my only obsession. I will stand by you for whatever you want to do!"

"And even if you are merciful and soft, I will not forget the fact that heaven has poisoned your mother and son! Let you be wronged for nothing! "

"The three of Wan's mother are placed in front of the ten li Chunfeng gate. The heaven should already know. What does ah Sheng want to do with them now?"

Beheading the moon and looking at Huasheng's desolate appearance, the loss in his heart is still great, just restraining and constantly admonishing himself to be patient.

"I'll just remind you one last time!"

"I know what you did for me!"

When Hua Sheng said this, his tone was a little heavy. He could not understand the meaning of Hua Sheng at the moment of cutting the moon. He always felt that she didn't mean it literally.

Without waiting for the doubt in the heart of moon cutting, Hua Sheng's mind has been determined. What the emperor did to her this time, at the moment when she woke up, she would no longer be kind-hearted. That's because the last lesson was not enough. It's true that to be kind to the enemy is cruel to herself. If the moon was not cut at that time, Hua Sheng would really lose her child.

Thinking of this, the hatred in Hua Sheng's eyes was stronger. Suddenly a red lotus flower appeared on his forehead, and then disappeared.

"Huasheng! You are crazy. This palace is the emperor's concubine, my son is the future prince, the future emperor. How dare you hold us hostage? "

"Cut off the moon, you have released my prince now. I promise that I will not be guilty of this......"

Seeing Hua Sheng, the moon finally came out. Wan's concubines and the fourth Prince began to shout hard and soft. There was no prestige in the past. However, the third prince didn't speak all the time. He didn't want to keep the human structure, but he thought Hua Sheng would not really kill him. There was a friendship between them

But he didn't expect that once in his life, he looked down on women and a mother.

Hua Sheng looks at the three people bound by the dark iron of the demon world, ignoring the shouts of Wan's concubines and the fourth prince. In the incredible eyes of the people, his right hand gathers nine days of holy fire, and the strange blue light slowly forms a long sword. He looks up at the lightning and thunder sky, and the face of the city is illuminated by the fire. At the moment, it's strange.

"You'd better get on the road earlier, ma'am!"

People don't understand the meaning of Huasheng. The next second, they see that the holy fire of Huasheng ignites his concubines

Wan's concubine died in peace. How could she not have thought that she had died under the flame of the nine day holy fire.