Fan Yinqing watched King Fan leave, watching the ship sail away, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

And as soon as this breath was relaxed, all the strength on Fan Yinqing's body suddenly seemed to be completely withdrawn, his hand slid to the ground with a "bang", and the blood-stained hosta in his hand rolled to the side.

Xin Moge arrived with the back feet of the secret guard, coldly glanced at Fan Yinqing, who was dying on the ground and covered in blood, and was unmoved, and then looked coldly at King Fan who was desperately sailing away by boat in the river, and spit out a word again with an expressionless face, "Bow." ”

The dark guard behind him hurriedly sent the bow again, and there was a sharp arrow, and the arrow shone with a silvery white cold light in the dim moonlight.

Fan Yinqing, who had no strength on the ground and had closed his eyes weakly again, hurriedly opened his eyes for a while, there were bursts of darkness and dizziness in front of him, and after gritting his teeth again and again and barely gathering a trace of strength, he almost crawled a little bit and moved closer to Xin Moge's feet, his blood-stained hand slowly raised weakly, pulled on the hem of Xin Moge's clothes, and pleaded with Xin Moge for the last time: "You are not ...... Don't really want to know about me...... Why did I ...... in the first place? Will you rush to the downstairs of Tangzhou City alone to persuade you to withdraw from the army?"

"Because...... Because I...... I'm actually a woman, I'm ...... Loved you......"

"So...... So prefer to ignore ...... Ignoring the commands of my father, neither do I want to ...... I don't want you to have anything to do with ......."

"Although...... Although in the end everything is in your calculations, I just ...... It's just that I'm doing it myself...... Base...... Didn't help you at all, but please...... Please see on my day...... That day was also considered to have been dedicated to your sake...... You're ...... And thou hast spared my father...... Let my father ...... Is it good to live a life...... Isn't it good ...... "good......

The more I talk about the back, the weaker it becomes, the softer and more intermittent the voice......

The hand that grabbed the hem of Simmogo's clothes slipped down inch by inch, leaving a shocking trail of blood on the hem of Simmogo's white clothes.

When his hand finally "banged" and landed again, Fan Yinqing completely closed his eyes, and the last word was not finished. And she has no way to say this, I hope it can be useful.

Xin Moge had already lowered his head again the moment Fan Yinqing grabbed the hem of his clothes......

The guards standing behind Simmogo saw this scene in their eyes, and none of them spoke.

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In the Shizi Mansion, in a quiet room with bright lights, Feng Yu has been waiting for Xin Moge to go back, and the secret guards who went to intercept the ship intercept people and bring them back.

Time passed, and I don't know how long it was, but suddenly, there was another knock on the door, and a secret guard hurriedly came to report.

Feng Yu immediately spoke up and let in the secret guards who came to report outside.

After the secret guard entered, he quickly told Feng Yu the general situation: "Young lady, the person who entered the palace before to take away Murong Ji returned with Murong Ji, and just collided with the young master, and has been taken down by the young master. The young master ordered me and a few others to take her and Murong Ji back to the palace and interrogate her strictly. However, the subordinates haven't had time to interrogate her, so Murong Ji's situation is really worrying, I'm afraid that you need to go over and take a look in person Young Madame, in order to save her life. ”

Feng Yu was very surprised, and blurted out: "You said, the person who entered the palace and took Murong Ji back, and he returned with Murong Ji?"

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