Three sword qi came to his eyes, and Tianlan's figure flickered and disappeared without a trace.

Several black-clothed people were shocked and were about to look for them, but they saw a goose-yellow figure flying in front of them, drawing a parabola in the air and crashing into the lake.

The man in black was dumbfounded.

The pool water in early autumn was not cold, but for Tianlan, who was suffering from cold poison, it was biting enough.

She shuddered, and there was darkness in front of her, and she could only let her body sink, sink, almost to the bottom of the lake.

Half-floating and half-sinking, a picture appeared in front of her eyes.

A thin, thin girl, whose limbs were chained in thick chains, hung in a splendid room, her face obscured by her unkempt black hair, making it impossible to see her face.

It's just that Tianlan faintly feels familiar.

Under the girl's body, there was viscous and bright red blood, and blood continued to drip from the girl's slender wrist and fall to the floor.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, like the fragile cry of life.

"Let me go, please, let me go......" The girl cried helplessly like a frightened little beast and begged for mercy.

The sad and helpless voice made Tianlan's heart tremble, and her wrist trembled faintly, and the pain of being bled seemed to happen to her.

Soon, someone walked over, wearing the familiar bright yellow dragon robe......

Tianlan's eyes widened, he was the emperor of Qingyun Kingdom.

The Emperor bent down and placed a jade bowl on the ground under his wrist, and the blood line snaked and fell accurately into the jade bowl.

The Emperor smiled with satisfaction, a little hideously.

Suddenly, the girl struggled violently, the chains were torn by her, and the wounds on her wrists cracked open with her struggle, and the blood flowed like pours, but they deviated from the direction and spilled all over the ground.

The emperor swept at the girl with a slap, and blood spilled from the corners of the girl's lips.

The black hair was scattered, revealing the girl's delicate and pure face, Tianlan's eyes were wide open, and surprise spread all over every corner.

This girl turned out to be her, no, it should be said, it was the original Chu Tianlan.

"Chu Tianlan, think about the lives of everyone in Zuo Xiangfu, you know how to do it." The emperor's gloomy voice sounded, and it was terrifying.

The girl's thin body suddenly tightened and stiffened, and the struggling movements gradually stopped, like a doll that had been drained of its soul, allowing the blood to slide down her wrists, ticking and ticking.

Tianlan closed her eyes, so distressed that she could barely breathe, this silly girl, knowing that Zuo Xiang had never taken her in her eyes, still used all her blood in exchange for the peace of Zuo Xiang's mansion.

That family affection has always been the only one she cares about, and she is the only one who guards it, but she has no hesitation and never gets tired of it.

This girl is really stupid.

The bright yellow figure in front of him moved, and the emperor grabbed another bowl and poured a bowl of black, foul-smelling blood into the girl's mouth.

The thick black slid down the girl's chin to the depths of the neck, and the contrast between black and white was stark and disgusting.

Tianlan remembered that that day in the ice room, the second prince cut the emperor's wrist, and this kind of blood flowed out.

It's just that why did the emperor let Chu Tianlan drink his blood?

Tianlan stared at everything that happened in front of her without blinking, but the picture suddenly flickered, cutting directly to the heavenly prison, and then it was the scene she had crossed over.

What's going on here?

"Damn woman, if you don't wake up again, Lao Tzu will strangle you!" The low voice exploded in her ears through gritted teeth, intoxicating as wine, but the anger in it was terrifying.

Tianlan felt a pair of warm hands pressing against her chest, and she spat out a mouthful of water and coughed violently.

She tried hard to open her eyes, only to find that there were several large scales hanging on her eyelids, weighing more than a thousand pounds.

In a daze, she saw a delicate silver mask, as well as Jun Xianyu's angry face mixed with anxiety.

The viscous blood seemed to be endless, flashing over and over again in her mind like a movie replay, overlapping with the delicate and demonic face of Jun Xianyu in front of her.

At that moment, she was like a person who had walked in the dark and cold for seven days and seven nights, and suddenly grasped the warm sunshine, and countless grievances and pains broke out at this moment, and the people who had always been strong were on the verge of collapse.

Her slender arms wrapped around Jun Xianyu's neck, leaning helplessly in her arms, a woman who had always been strong, rarely showed a little vulnerability.

"What's going on, woman?" Jun Xianyu softened his voice, looking at her who was so fragile, no matter how much anger he had, he could only swallow it in his stomach, even if he burned himself, he couldn't stimulate her anymore.

He was a little skeptical, how could there be such serious consequences if he fell into a pond?

Is it really just a matter of falling into a pond?

Tianlan was silent, and the little head buried in his shoulder socket shook slowly.

In fact, she didn't know exactly what had just happened, she only felt a fast and sharp force hit her abdomen, and she didn't even see the shadow of the other party, and she was thrown into this pond.

If she had to describe the strength of the other party, Tianlan could only say that compared to the current second prince and Murong Ye, the other party was as good as the other.

She needed time to digest the sudden rush to her mind, and even more so to think about what was next.

The second son looked at the girl with a little bird in his arms, and his eyebrows tightened.

Tianlan felt that she noticed the bloody smell in the air, and she inadvertently raised her eyes, and what she saw was the blood in the ground.

She was very sensitive to blood now, she didn't want to look at it anymore, she looked away, but at the emperor's calm eyes, Tianlan almost reflexively shrunk.

Jun Xianyu felt Tianlan's strange appearance, followed her line of sight, and the moment the emperor's figure met his eyes, killing intent exploded in his inky jade-like eyes.

He looked at the emperor with a smile, a little bloodthirsty danger.

Receiving his gaze, the emperor's gaze was a little more tidy.

"Jun Xianyu, take me away, take me out of this place......" Tianlan tugged at the sleeve of the second son's coat, and the clear spring-like voice was a little hoarse, and there was also a faint tremble.

There was a group of people around, but only a few faint moans ~ moans could be heard.

After Jun Xianyu came out, Murong Ye and the emperor followed, and then, all the ministers looked at each other, and almost everyone followed.

When they arrived, they saw four more corpses around, no, not corpses, they were people who were about to become corpses.

Each one of them was cut in half with a sword, and the intestines mixed with blood flowed all over the ground, impacting everyone's vision, and it was unusually disgusting.

Those people are not dead yet, and it is estimated that they would rather die at this time, than not to die now.

——: Nins no matter commenting, voting, reading, rewarding, Lun's family is porridge, and making requests is also porridge, so, kiss a ╭(╯3╰)╮.

But Su, the nuns rewarded the Lun family and wanted to add more drops, this time it was a bit much, it was too late at one time, and it was too late to add a change every day for the next week.

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