And Xilingyan, a fool, really believed it and was deceived by A Luomeng.

Who would have thought that Xiling Lan woke up and avoided the Golden Snake Gu self-detonation.

No matter how Ah Luo spoke about the lotus, he didn't approach her, although Xiling Lan came a little closer later, but immediately retreated.

Therefore, Ah Luo's last hole card, the blood explosion technique that he learned from Qi Ziyuan's men, did not come in handy, but fell on Xiling Yan.

You really deserve it!

Qi Ziyuan admired Xiling Yan's tragic situation with great interest, and then touched his chin and slowly paced to Xiling Lan's side.

At this moment, Xiling Lan was thrown into his mouth by Mo Shen, and the pill melted in his mouth, dispersing a cool and comfortable breath, without the need to use internal force to urge.

It spontaneously flowed in the meridians, quickly repairing the veins that had shrunk a little because they had not been used for nearly half a year.

There is also the serious injury left by the serious injury half a year ago.

Wherever the cool breath went, every inch of the dark wound was healed, and every inch of the meridians was smoothed.

Xiling Lan's face immediately turned rosy.

Seeing that Xiling Lan was fine, everyone was relieved.

Chu Tianmu frowned, at this moment, Xiling Yan in the corner of the hall, because the pain and wounds had consumed too much of her strength, and the wailing gradually became quieter.

I couldn't move anymore, I could only curl up in the corner and moan lowly.

clapped his hands, signaled outside the door to hear the movement and rushed over, B2, C3 and other henchmen to come in.

"Drag it down and throw it to the post house where Yue Weiguo lives. Tell the prince of Yuewei that Princess Yuewei colluded with Gu people in southern Xinjiang in a vain attempt to kill the crown princess. Chu Tianmu commanded.

B Er happily promised: "If your subordinates obey orders, they will definitely do things beautifully." ”

Chu Tianmu bowed.

How to deal with Yue Weiguo and the pro-envoys, B 2 and they will naturally handle it properly.

He really doesn't have to worry about these things, he is more worried about Lan'er, who wakes up after half a year of slumber and seems to be much more vulnerable.

And the face and coercion of the murderous father-in-law just now made him feel unsteady in his heart.

The most important thing at this moment is Lan'er, as long as she wakes up and is safe, everything else is a trivial matter.

Seeing that Chu Tianmu had no other orders, Yi Er waved his hand to the guards outside the door, came in and dragged Xiling Yan out like a dead dog.

There's no way, Xilingyan is rolling all over, her white fox fur is covered with black blood stains, her hair is scattered, like a crazy woman.

I really had nowhere to start, so I could only drag her feet out.

While giving orders, he gathered a team of more than 100 people, and rushed towards the post house where Yuewei Country was staying with murderous spirits.

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It's noon.

The door of the Prince's Mansion, which had been closed and locked, creaked open.

A team of 100 people who were furious quickly gathered at the gate of the prince's mansion, and then turned over and got on their horses.

At the sound of an order, the murderous one rushed out.

Along the way, countless people were alarmed.

However, because there were two guards first, they rode all the way first.

Whistle all the way to alert the people on the avenue to dodge away.

Although the people were surprised, they were all well-trained and hid on the side of the road, guessing curiously.

After all, this is the routine whistle of the prince's mansion, since the princess re-embraced, the prince's mansion has also closed its doors, and it has not been heard for half a year.

If you hear it again at this moment, could it be that something big happened in the Prince's Mansion?

There was speculation.

Could it be that the crown princess has already hung up? That's why it's such a big formation?

I saw that on the cleared street, a group of soldiers wearing treasure knives at their waists, wearing the special hedgehog armor of the prince's palace guards, and looking solemn, under the leadership of a middle-aged man in the lead, galloped like a wind.