Ren Xuanyuan on the side hurriedly comforted: "Rong'er, good Rong'er, don't cry." ”

……

"Brother Moondye!" Qiao Shihan staggered over, she had never seen such a desperate person, as if she had been hollowed out all of a sudden.

"Brother Moon Dye......" Qiao Shihan wanted to step forward, but he didn't dare, he was so seriously injured, the corners of his dark red robe, blood dripping down, but his body kept stiff and motionless.

On a hazy day for a long time, a few snowflakes suddenly fell, one by two, and the field of vision gradually blurred.

Qiao Shihan cautiously reached out and was about to grab the corner of his clothes, but the man fell straight down.

"Brother Moondye!" Qiao Shihan exclaimed.

Distance.

Bai Shan slapped Hua Xunfang away with one palm, and his face condensed a little: "Hua Xunfang, if you are entangled again, the old man will no longer remember the old days!" ”

"Love!? When did this seat and you have a relationship! Watch and hit! Hua Xunfang flashed again.

"Oh no, the little junior sister was kidnapped by Ren Xuanyuan!" Eleven came in a hurry.

Everyone's complexion changed, but the people in front of them were too tightly entangled, and they couldn't separate themselves, and the anxious old eight scolded while fighting: "Damn, if you eight cubs mistakenly save my eighth sister, Lao Tzu will tear you apart!" ”

Hao Jian swept away the opponent with a sword and said angrily: "What about Huo Yingbai, this bastard? ”

"Senior brother is seriously injured!" Eleven was so anxious that he burst into tears.

"It's useless to be anxious, let's take care of these dog things first, and then go and save the little junior sister!" The old seven fingers sprinkled the silver needle and spoke sharply.

The rumbling drumbeat in the distance gradually dissipated, but the so-called army was nowhere to be seen.

In the viewing building, Wang Desheng looked at Shangguan Qing cautiously and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, hurry up and let the Emperor and His Royal Highness enter the earth for peace......

Qingwan hugged Shangguan He in a daze, and tears slipped down one by one: "Seventh brother...... It's all for me...... Seventh brother is all for me...... I hurt him......"

For a moment, she was exhausted and grief-stricken.

She knew that the throne belonged to the seventh brother, but she also knew that that proverb would bind her for the rest of her life, as long as she was still a princess or Shangguan Qingwan, she would always be a bird in a cage, and she would always lose her love.

She aggravated his leg disease and wanted to snatch his throne, he always knew it, but he still had to spoil her......

Seventh Brother is so stupid, how good would it be if he killed her ruthlessly?

Qingwan's tears slipped down in strings, and she suddenly burst into tears uncontrollably.

She has known since she was a child that there is no family affection in the cold palace, but her seventh brother gave her the best brotherly affection......

"Your Majesty, mourning......" The ministers comforted, no one knew why the first empress of Dayi was crying and why she was hurting, perhaps, the only person in the world who knew why she was crying and why she was hurting, was herself.

on the third floor.

Yan Zexi's body stiffened.

Is the new prince Shangguan Qingwan?

How can it be?

As soon as he was confused, he was taken advantage of by Wei Xiaolou, and his body swept away, and he rushed to the first floor.

Yan Zexi suddenly came back to his senses, and his figure swept down to the first floor, and when his eyes swept to Shangguan He's cold body, his face changed.

Wei Xiaolou's body moved, and he quickly grabbed Concubine Lian, but before his hand could reach it, he was blocked by someone.

His eyes were cold, and he raised his eyelashes, but he saw the warmth of his smile and smile, "Just fight, why do you have to achieve your goal?" ”

"Catch the assassin! It was he who assassinated His Majesty! The sharp-eyed minister shouted, and more than a dozen people immediately gathered around.