tbc(); She can't save them!

Heilan didn't know how many times she had cried and fainted, and she cried so much that she didn't know how long she would be sad.

If tears could be exchanged for the blood that flowed from them, she would rather cry and blind her eyes.

Mu Rourou staggered and knelt beside the two of them, her lips trembled slightly, and tears had already slid down The matchmaker is too difficult to chase after the concubine.

They are all her childhood friends.

Now, he has died a tragic death.

"How so? How so? How could it be ......"

Linghu Hua's fists were clenched, and his eyes were about to split.

It's just that they have been separated for a short time, and when they meet again, they are separated forever.

The four of them have followed Mu Shenxiao since they were children.

Although they are not connected by blood, the relationship between them is deeper than that of brothers. [ ]

But now, they have almost never called "brother" again.

"Plop ......"

He knelt down heavily, tears streaming down his eyes.

"You brothers have left this world as companions...... How can I explain to Shuzong alone? Let me come to Japan...... How to meet the prince? ”

The sentence "Lord Wang" made Mu Rourou wake up suddenly, and looked at Feng Chengcheng with a panicked expression.

"What about the kids? Where is the child? ”

Linghu Hua and Hailan looked at Feng Chengcheng at the same time, as if waiting for her to give her final answer. ( )

Feng Chengcheng's palm slowly opened, and in her hand, there was a small jade bottle.

Inside the turquoise bottle, the red blood rippled in a circle of redness.

"Bury them well...... I'm going somewhere ......."

"Miss......" Hailan cried and knelt at her feet, hugging her legs tightly: "Miss, you must save the little prince, and then avenge You Shi and Feng Yu......"

Feng Chengcheng closed his palms quietly, and there were ripples in his ink-stained eyes.

"Demon Emperor ......"

The jade bottle poured out a drop of blood, rippling in her palm, and dripping to the ground with a "snap" along her fingertips Apologize: Chief, let me go! Read the full text ();.

In an instant, an invisible aura suddenly swirled, like a wave on the flat ground, setting off a gust of wind.

Ling Huhua and others instinctively covered their eyes with their hands to avoid the vague wind whirlpool.

By the time they could open their eyes to investigate, there was no trace of Feng Cheng City around.

……

"Smack......

The tea cup in Mu Shenxiao's hand suddenly shattered, and the ceramics clattered to the ground.

Green Water hurriedly squatted down to clean the debris, but suddenly found a sharp corner of a fragment, soaked in red.

She subconsciously looked up, only to see that on Mu Shenxiao's fingertips, a drop of blood was slowly pouring out, crumbling.

And Mu Shenxiao's eyes looked at this drop of blood so charmingly, motionless.

"Your ...... King" Lu Shui carefully whispered tentatively: "Your Majesty...... You're bleeding......"

Mu Shenxiao's eyes finally trembled, and he retracted his gaze: "Yes......"

Shaking off the drop of blood, Mu Shenxiao stood tall and walked to the window, staring at the rising sun outside with frowning eyebrows.

It wasn't the drop of blood that worried him, but the feeling behind it.

For him, it was the anxiety in his heart that made him uneasy.

As a Demon Emperor, he knew that he already had some mysteries to know his fate.

This drop of blood will definitely not bode well for him.

It can even be said to be a sign of blood light.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, he tilted his head slightly: "Mother...... The day of the production of the phoenix city...... It must have been a few days, right? ”

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