Lu jiuque held the hand of emperor Shifang tightly and asked anxiously, "emperor Shifang, did you see the situation just now? Did you hear me? Someone called me? He told me to go back... "

Emperor ten square quietly looked at Lu jiuque's eyes, and finally gently rubbed her head and said, "no, what's the matter?"

Lu Jiu is short of doubt and frown, is it not?

Can we say that all the things just now are our own illusions?

Walking in front of the solitary sound see two people for a long time not to move, not happy to look back: "you two why, still don't go!"

Wipe, you and I are very emotional. When will it be?

Lu jiuque is more confused. Do you mean No one really saw the picture except her?

She had a deep look at the scorched land and thought of the vanishing gouyu. She always felt a little uneasy.

Finally, unable to detect anything, he could only say in a loud voice, "here it is!"

A breeze blows the scorched earth dust all over the sky, twists and lifts, and finally slowly dissipates

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douhunzong, no Daofeng.

Lying on the bed, aunt Chang suddenly opened her eyes and let out a gasp of pain and depression. Under her body, there was a group of dark water quietly appeared, blooming into a lotus, showing a fragrance more mellow than death.

Gradually, aunt Chang's skin dried up at a terrible speed, only the last pair of eyes, still retain the brilliance.

If she didn't move, people would think it was a mummy.

Aunt Chang constantly convulsed with pain. Before long, a gouyu appeared slowly on her withered forehead.

If Lu jiukuo was here, he would surely recognize that this gouyu was not nothing but the gouyu of Princess Furong, which should have disappeared in her body

When the gouyu melted in aunt Chang's body, she vomited black blood from her mouth, crossed the corner of her mouth, and fell into the dark water.

After a long time, aunt Chang gave a bitter smile and said, "are you right..."

The voice, with an almost broken tremor.

The figure in the dark trembled slightly, and finally slowly appeared.

With the appearance of the dark shadow, there is no warmth around, and the whole room is covered by night.

The deep outline is outlined by the darkness, just like the eternal ice sculpture. The delicate eyebrows, the sharp figure, and the inviolable King spirit all indicate the noble status of the visitor.

His sword eyebrows are tight, and he looks down at the old woman who is as angry as silk. His eyes are complex and deep. Who can he be if he is not the sixth prince?

Aunt Chang shook her eyes and looked at the sixth prince. Then she said with a faint smile, "is the time coming?"

After a long time, the sixth prince said in a low voice: "have you thought about it? Your last wish... "

Last wish?

Aunt Chang's eyes flashed. She moved her eyes from the sixth Prince's face and threw herself into the darkness.

That look is so warm, soft, seems to be able to contain everything, but let the sixth prince see anger gradually.

After a long time, this aunt Chang smiles and whispers, "if you can I also want to see the young lady But my last wish is

"That's enough." The sixth Prince drank coldly and interrupted her with some bloodthirsty. I don't know whether he would like to crush this man's throat or Lu jiuque's.

Young lady!

Young lady!

Damn it!

Is this idiot's heart, only that person's daughter?!

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