242. 242, the corpse-like gentleman Han

You're lying to me, Qiyuanfeng you're coaxing me, are you? Lan Xiting, she is not an ordinary woman, it is impossible for her to leave me. No way. She can't! Get out, get out of here! Get lost! ”

After the gentleman roared like a tiger, he smoothly repelled the seven-element wind in the room, and the room was originally bombarded with his roaring tiger roar, but then into everyone's ears was the silence of the night. If there is a voice, at least let them know that Jun Zihan is venting desperately, and if there is no sound, they are more worried about whether the master will collapse. After all, they all know that Princess Han is regarded as the life of Prince Han, and Princess Han is more important than his own life.

The gentleman in the room was like a dead corpse, motionless and showing no signs of life. If it weren't for the transparent water beads that gradually overflowed from his eye sockets, he would have been like a dead man without squinting.

Xi'er, you ...... Did you really leave? They say you left, did you really leave? I don't believe it, I don't believe you're gone! You promised me that you would live well, for me, and even for our first child, so you will not leave. Isn't it. Definitely won't be leaving! Wait for me, I'll go back to the palace to accompany you soon! Don't, don't leave me. No! Xi'er ......

When everyone was worried, there was a sudden sound of the door opening in their ears, followed by a gust of wind, and when they reacted, there was no gentleman Han in the room. Qiyuanfeng also listened to the fact that everyone had found out about the team last night, and after quickly ordering the matter, he directly chased the horse and quickly chased to the palace road where the gentleman's cold horse galloped.

Jun Zihan ran straight back to the palace all the way unhindered, and when he was at the gate of the palace, he directly abandoned his horse and flew into the palace.

Sweeping across the palace came a piercing and shameful cry, as well as various strips of white cloth and flower paper that made people angry. Jun Zihan was about to ignore it, but found that those things were like big stones pressing on his flooded heart.

"Phew!" As soon as Junzi Han's grim and vicissitudes of despair stood at the door of the main hall, Ling Zixiao suddenly knelt straight in front of Jun Zihan, and the noble and extraordinary Empress Dowager Ling Zixiao was completely covered by the vicissitudes of life, bloodless, and bloated eyes: "Zihan, I'm ...... I don't know who Ting'er killed her, it's not me, it's really not me! ”

That night, many people knew that Ling Zixiao was the last to see Lan Xiting. And she had just come out of the garden and returned to the room, and the stool was not hot when she received the news of Lan Xiting's death. Therefore, the biggest suspect in framing Lan Xiting is her, the Empress Dowager Ling Zixiao.

"Ting'er...... Woo ........."

"Ma'am......... Hey...... "Lan Rufeng and his wife are already bald, they are not powerful enough, they can't ask Ling Zixiao, who is the queen mother, to ask for their guilt, and they have grievances and grievances and have nowhere to redress, who understands their pain?"

Jun Zihan flew quickly, and jumped straight to the dead body covered with a white cloth on the bed in the main hall. His face was as calm as a thousand years of snow, and as soon as he appeared, the entire hall was immediately covered with an iceberg-like air pressure that made it impossible to breathe normally.

The ice eyes presented a familiar clothes, a familiar small and exquisite, when his ice hand gently caressed the white cloth, his heart that couldn't run wildly finally stopped!

What greeted his ice eyes was a corpse that was so flooded that he couldn't recognize it, he thought it had been replaced, Junzi Han was about to beat his heartbeat, but he was shocked to find that Lan Xiting had a beautiful mole on his neck, and there were also dead corpses, and he began to panic so much that he couldn't continue to calm down!