Chapter 223: Painting is overwhelmed with grief
Scattered behind him like snow,,, white mask, hair like snow, and white robe that he liked,,,
The whole body shows the world that his young palace master, Lan Jingyue, is dead,,,
Xiwen quietly looked at the palace master in front of him, how much status did this young master have in the palace master's heart, which caused him to hear the news of her death, and all the white hair that was uncontrollable for a while.
When that person died before, although she was still young, she didn't make the palace master all gray at once.
"Ah,,,,,,,,!h Suddenly, the sound of the painting that he had endured so hard finally couldn't help but erupt,,, and the rough male voice resounded hysterically throughout the Xianle Palace,,,
Even the shouts that wanted to break the heavens and the earth could not reach her ears, and they couldn't wake up Mei Xianyue, who had been blocking Lan Jingyue from living in his heart because of her,,,
got the totem, she didn't wake up, but she died,,, in the end, as long as the people he cared about were taken away by God, in the end, how much revenge did God have to give him?
Sadness, despair, at this moment, in his heart, in his mind, slowly Lan Jingyue's laughter, her nervousness, her panic, and her last composure, calm, all ,,,the little faces, all appeared in his mind, he wanted to grab, stretched out his hand, but it was empty, no matter which face it was, he couldn't catch it,,,
He thinks a lot, thinks a lot, even if she is indifferent, as long as he lives, he is willing to accommodate her, but now, the Xianle Palace is really fulfilled, she said that the Xianle Palace has nothing to do with the Xianle Palace,,,
He hated, hated why he hadn't brought her back from the carriage,,, why he had left her alone in such a dangerous situation,,,
She didn't know martial arts at all, she must have been scared at the time, she must have been very panicked, she didn't know what to do, she was so isolated,
Now, Xianle Palace is Xianle Palace, Lan Jingyue is Lan Jingyue, yes, now she has nothing to do with Xianle Palace,,,
No, it matters, she is the young master here, she is his most beloved woman,,
Yes, the most beloved woman, he no longer runs away from this problem, she is his most beloved woman, so now, he must go to find her back,,, whether she lives or dies, she must be by his side,,,
Wobbly walking, there was a hint of fishy sweetness in his throat, blood broke out, and the tall body leaned back,,,
In the eyes, there is endless despair, and in the heart, it hurts to the extreme.
"Palace Master," Xiwen shouted in panic, and a quick dodge to Hua Tianyin's side and intervened to hold him in time, so as not to make the body fall to the ground,,,
The news of Lan Jingyue's death reached the Xianle Palace, and the painting was white-headed overnight, and what appeared in front of the palace people on the second day was a white-haired palace master,,,
Although the majesty of this palace master did not dare to let them talk blatantly, but in private, they had their own opinions, and some said that the palace master had white hair because Mrs. Mei Xianyue had not woken up.
And some say that the palace master has gray hair for the death of the young master,,,
The King's Mansion in Baixia Town, compared to the Xianle Palace, was completely chaotic, and even the emperor was furious,,,
They walked a big month's journey,,Tanglin Yu is lifeless run,Finally arrived on the third day,,
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