At that moment, L.A.'s heart stopped.

No, it's not just him, it should be said that everyone present, except for the culprits of Yeluheng and Jing Qianjing, even Jing Qianming, were stunned.

What's the matter, is it a dream, why did Qiandai fall on the steps, why an arrow pierced her chest, why didn't she stand up, why, she, didn't even make a sound.

Los Angeles didn't know what was going on and didn't realize what was happening, but he was the first to rush to Qiandai and the first to pick her up.

But it's all over.

When he picked up Qiandai, the princess had closed her eyes forever, and the bright red blood had completely dyed the white skirt into blood red, and the red and gold complemented each other, piercing Los Angeles, and she could hardly open her eyes.

He couldn't cry, not even by calling Qiandai's name. It's just holding Qiandai's body with body temperature, and I'm tightly reluctant to let go, as if I will lose the whole world as soon as I let go.

And for him, why not lose the whole world.

Gradually, everyone recovered from the momentary shock.

Although the ministers and these soldiers were also very surprised, they finally came to their senses and began to make a noise to find the murderer, but they were just ants on a hot pot, and they only knew the noise and noise, but there was no order. But there is no way, the new general is holding the body of the princess in a daze, relying on the old general alone to support this chaotic scene must not be busy. But looking up at the people in the royal family, everyone still bowed their heads silently, and even let those few civil officials command them.

Because the queen mother had fainted to the side, and the emperor and the crown prince stumbled in the direction of Qiandai.

was pierced through the heart, even if the strongest man was, he would definitely die, not to mention the delicate daughter of Qiandai, but even if he knew that Qiandai was no longer there, the emperor still shouted and ordered the imperial doctor to come.

On this occasion, it is natural that there will be several imperial doctors by his side.

But what if they came, the ending was already predetermined, and they had already guessed it when they saw Princess Yiyou's bloodless face. It's just that the emperor's eyes are full of terrible bloodshots, and he can only tremble and stretch out his hand to check the pulse of the princess, but what should come will come after all. The imperial doctor withdrew his hand suddenly, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the emperor, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, the emperor mourns, princess, princess, she's gone." ”

"You talk nonsense!" He glared at him and roared angrily: "Qiandai is only seventeen years old, how could he go so quickly, you quacks, you can't cure Qiandai, I want you to be buried with you!" ”

The doctors were even more trembling and terrified.

This person is completely dead, his heartbeat has stopped, where do they have that kind of superb level of resurrection, if there is, it is the turn of the person on the stage to be some kind of heavenly master, and they can serve as the imperial doctors. But what to do, if they really can't come up with any means right now, I'm afraid they will also become a corpse.

After all, Jing Qianyun, who still maintained a little sobriety, stood up, stunned the emperor with red eyes, taught the father-in-law on the side, and then asked, "Really, is there no way?" ”

The imperial doctor looked up and looked at Princess Yiyou, who was held tightly in Luo Cheng's arms, if it weren't for the obvious blood on her chest, she would have thought that she was asleep, and she couldn't help but choke a little, and she couldn't speak for a while, just nodded heavily.

Jing Qianyun suddenly didn't know what to do.

At that time, he was especially grateful to Jing Qianchen who suddenly rushed up.

The kid ran up yelling all the way, grabbed the collar of the imperial doctor and yelled at him, but when he turned his head and saw Qiandai's appearance, he let go of him again, and was stunned for a while, but suddenly smashed his fist on the ground: "Who did it!" Who is it! Kill him, I'm going to kill him! ”

His crazy move made Jing Qianyun react, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, tried his best to pretend to be calm, and began to direct everyone's actions.

Until the end, he said softly, slightly unbearably, to Luo Cheng in a choked voice: "General Luo, it's time to leave with Qiandai, it's snowing." ”

Yes, I don't know when it started, it snowed.

It's just winter, and although it snows in the capital every year, it never snows at this time. But today, when it was supposed to be a festival, it snowed.

The snow was so heavy that it fell from the sky like goose feathers, gradually drenching the ground and gradually paving into a snow-white road.

If Qiandai danced on the altar at such a time, wouldn't it be so beautiful that even the gods in the sky would stop for her? Qingyang, who had just arrived at Qiandai's side, suddenly thought of it.

But in this world, where are the ifs.

If there is a if, the emperor would rather be judged by the people than hold this festival.

If there is an if, Jing Qianyun will definitely not let Qiandai become a listener to the saints.

If there were, L.A. would probably rush over to protect her.

If, if there really is, L.A. thought, probably, I don't regret meeting Qiandai.

Even if my heart hurts now, it's like sprinkling a handful of salt after a knife cuts.

He slowly picked up Qiandai, and walked one foot deep and one foot shallow on this road where there was obviously no snow.

But he didn't know where to take Qiandai, just walked like this, until Jing Qianchen, who saw him go away, came over with tears on his face, dragged him, and walked to Weiyang Palace together, and then gently put Qiandai on the couch.

"Up!" The loud sound disturbed Luo Cheng, who was in the midst of his memories, and he looked up to see that Qingmeng had already ascended the altar and sat in the center of the altar, and with this call, the Heavenly Master lit the torch and lit the coals around Qingmeng, and soon after, a raging fire was lit around Princess Qingmeng.

The fire burned more and more, and the Celestial Master didn't know what to shout at the sky, so Qingmeng stood up in the firelight and began to dance.

can be selected among the eight princesses of Jing Qianyun, naturally she has her outstanding features, at least this dance is indeed extremely beautiful. It's like Qiandai at that time, she shouldn't have been chosen if she had a marriage contract, but among the princesses of the same age, she was the only one who could dance.

And Qian Dai did dance very well, he had seen it.

Maybe it's the bloodline inheritance of the imperial concubine, even if she is not interested, she is still doing well.

But no matter how well she does, she has no future.