The palace was full of mourning, and the descendants of the royal family were killed by the remnants, and the sword light lasted for two days before Jun Wuyuan cleared those "remnants".

However, Li Zhen's news is true, the person who was a father in vain took the opportunity to escape, which is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain!

While secretly ordering people to search hard, with the posture of an absolute king, under the pretext of annihilating the rest of the party, Jun Wuyuan ascended to the throne as he wished.

Those who insult others at the beginning will be beheaded; Those who are not convinced, chop!

Jun Wuyuan carried a sharp sword, full of cold breath, and cleared the entire dynasty in an extreme way.

By the time everything was processed, it was already three days later.

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For three days, Su Duyan did not eat a single meal.

The soldiers outside the curtain only served food, whether to eat or not, and had no time to care.

And the basic physiological needs can only be fulfilled in that golden bucket.

Jun Wuyuan, are you satisfied with such an embarrassment for me?

Leaning on the edge of the bed with a dying breath, the wrist has been strangled with blood marks, reflecting the red clothes that cry blood, and it is very charming.

The familiar breath pushed in, and the body was gently lifted, followed by a stream of warm water flowing at the wrist.

Jun Wuyuan looked at the person with pale cheeks on the bed with pity in his eyes, and carefully bandaged his wrists.

Leaning over and rubbing Su Duyan's pale cheeks, "Why do you want to do this to yourself." There was panic in his eyes, but he tried his best to suppress it, "This king wants you to live, or I will let this world bury you for you!" ”

The curly eyelashes trembled with fear, and tears slipped quietly.

The more they walk on thin ice, the more ridiculed they are, but this is also an opportunity to save their lives.

He has endured it for so many years, how can the person who redeemed himself say to leave him!

There was a coldness on his neck, Su Duyan opened his eyes in confusion, and the man covered his neck, sobbing faintly.

"Jun Wuyuan ......"

Su Duyan closed his eyes and stopped looking at the man, perhaps this was the biggest concession he gave Jun Wuyuan.

"Let me go."

Now that he has won the world, the whole world, no one will bully him or insult him anymore.

"This king is not allowed!"

Jun Wuyuan got up, completely ignoring his eyes that were red from tears, and clamped Su Duyan's shoulder.

"You were born as a man of this king, and this king will not allow you to leave until you die!"

Jiang Linxian is his alone, it can only be his!

Lifting the porcelain bowl on the edge of the table, he brought it to his lips and sipped it lightly, then pinched Su Duyan's jaw and poured all the porridge in his mouth.

The illusion of suffocation swept through his mind, and Su Duyan struggled to swallow, pushing away the person who was pressing him.

Lie down on the bed and take a big breath.

The corners of his pale mouth arced, his eyes were bitter and he couldn't shed any tears, he opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse.

"I want to see peach blossoms."

That year, the flowers bloomed, and the boy fell under the peach tree, the petals flew, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the unique person.

With a glance of 10,000 years, with the scorching peach blossom as the medium, he is willing to gamble his life and protect this person for a lifetime.

"Buckle up the shackles, and I won't be able to run."

The empty gaze fell on the face of the country, and Su Duyan's eyes were dark and clear.

"Don't believe me? I knew it. ”

Su Duyan sneered, then closed her cold eyes lightly, her thin lips pursed, for fear that in the next second, she would regret what she said.

I want to hug you so much, but it's a pity that the mountains and rivers are in the north and the south, and it's a pity that people come and go between you and me.

Jun Wuyuan, the bright road, you have to take a walk, even if you take all of me.

"Okay."

Xu is person in front of him was too sincere, Ling Yan's face softened slightly, and Jun Wuyuan leaned over and dropped a kiss on his forehead.

Stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, gently picked up the thin figure, the horse neighed, the horse's hooves clattered, and the sky was clear, leaving only two figures.