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She was wearing a goose-yellow dress, her face was wrinkled, and the silk on her head was a little whiter than the winter snow.

The old hands, clutching a small box, moved their purple-black lips, as if they were sobbing, as if they were saying something?

Yun Wan froze in the snow, I don't know if it was too cold or too scared, she was shivering!

Just because, she recognized who the old woman in front of her was!

No matter how old she is, the outline of her facial features is still there, and Yun Wan remembers this outline.

This familiar silhouette is from Song Qingling!

"Qingling ......" As soon as Yun Wan spoke, she couldn't stop crying.

Her heart hurts as if someone has cut off a piece with a knife!

Her Qing Ling, the lively and cheerful Qing Ling who has always wanted to be famous in the Four Domains, how could she ...... What has become like this?!

Ji Yeqi, who followed her out, saw her crying, and hugged her distressedly: "Be good, don't cry, she will be fine." Want? See?? Book w?w?w?・1 book k?ashuc"

Wanwan has no friends, and Song Qingling is the closest one.

Now, Song Qingling has become like this, and Wanwan's heart must be very sad.

"Yes, yes! She'll be fine! Ji Yeqian reminded her, Yun Wan wiped away her tears, gathered spiritual power, wrapped Song Qingling, and brought her back to the city.

Song Qingling was lying on the bed, and Yun Juan was sitting on the edge of the bed, inputting spiritual power for her.

Bei Tang Yi had already heard the news and rushed over, and when he saw Song Qingling on the bed, his figure turned around, and he was about to leave the city with the Yaoguang sword!

Others don't know who harmed Song Qingling, but he knows it clearly!

"Stop." Ji Yaya's majestic voice sounded, and he pressed his shoulder with a palm. One?? Read the book w?w?w?・1?k to a?s to read h?u?

Northern Tang Yi wanted to resist, but he was not Ji Yeqi's opponent at all!

Breaking free, he turned around, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "Don't stop me!" What she suffered...... And that's not all! ”

Thinking of Song Qingling being humiliated by Duanmu Zhuo in public, and thinking of her being ruined by so many men, Bei Tang Yi couldn't wait to chop Duanmu Zhuo immediately!

There were too many things in Bei Tang Yi's eyes, Ji Yeyan understood his mood, but he didn't let go of his hand, but said, "Don't you want to watch her wake up." ”

Revenge is to be taken, but not this moment!

Bei Tang Yi was stunned, holding the Yaoguang Sword, standing by the door, not moving or speaking.

Shaoqing, his body was weak, and he slipped to the ground dejectedly, he held his sword, looked into the distance, and muttered: "Why...... Will it turn out like this? ”

Song Qingling was born in a family of eunuchs, and he should have been glorious all his life, but he ended up like this.

And he, born in the royal family, should have been in charge of the country, but he almost died in the royal court!

He couldn't figure it out, why did fate torture people like this?

On the bed in the room, Song Qingling finally opened his eyes under the mediation of spiritual power.

Because of her old age, her eyesight had deteriorated, and after groping for a while, she saw that the woman sitting at the head of the bed was Yunjuan.

"Sister Juan......" The hoarse voice penetrated Yunwan's eardrums, making her tears more and more turbulent.

"I'm here." She grabbed Song Qingling's hand and hugged her gently: "Don't be afraid, with my sister here, no one can hurt you anymore!" ”

Yun Wan hated himself to death!

She once promised Song Cheng to take good care of Song Qingling.

But now, Qingling has become like this!

"It's all my fault, I didn't protect you." Her hand touched Song Qingling's whiteness, and her heart throbbed more and more!

Once...... She has a thick green hair......

"Don't worry, I will definitely heal you, and Qingling will change back to her beautiful appearance."

She promised, but Song Qingling smiled, did she become beautiful?

She doesn't care anymore.

"Sister Juan, I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" Song Qingling hugged her and cried, repeating this sentence in her mouth.

Yun Wan's heart is even more uncomfortable!

Song Qingling didn't feel sorry for her, she was sorry for Song Qingling!

All the time, I didn't protect her!

Song Qingling shuddered and opened the box that had been being held tightly, and in the box was a drop of purple-yellow liquid.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" she muttered, but her palm was heavily clasped, dripping the liquid into Yun Wan's neck!

Yun Wan only felt a chill on the back of her neck, something burrowed into her skin!