Chang Geyue's brain suddenly boomed, as if it had been hit by something.

The past echoed in front of her.

The miserable and miserable skinning torture, the corners of Chang Geyue's mouth trembled, her fingers turned slightly white, but she suddenly felt Bing Shuangshuang's body loosen, Bing Shuangshuang slowly closed her eyes, and her face was completely relieved.

At this time, Sibao ran over, looking at Bingshuang's eyes that were forever closed, Sibao's expression was stunned, and then there was an inexplicable sadness.

Bizhu took a deep breath, "Sibao, you give her a name." ”

Bingshuang's life is not easy, and this must be what she wants.

Sibao was stunned, but shook his head, "Bizhu, she is a proud woman, I have never liked her, such a title is not what she wants." ”

Bizhu looked at Sibao, and when she heard the words that Sibao had never liked Bingshuang, she was inexplicably relieved in her heart.

The living will never be able to compete with the dead or anything.

She may not be a kind woman, Bingshuang is dead, but she is happy because Sibao doesn't like it.

"Give Bing Shuangshuang's corpse to the Bing family." Chang Geyue commanded.

Sibao nodded.

At this time, the autumn square had come to an end, and the result was almost expected, and the only unexpected thing was that Zong Zhengmo ran away.

Chang Geyue frowned, "The Youlan position has appeared!" ”

Feng Yan shook his head, "The Youlan position has never appeared from beginning to end, but this king didn't expect that Zong Zheng Mo Yin, as a prince, would actually practice the art of blood shield. ”

Blood Shield?!

When he was in the Soul Moon Valley, Chang Geyue had seen in ancient books that the blood shield was a technique that was yin to poison, and it didn't hurt others to arrive, but the person who practiced this skill would lose his lifespan.

Moreover, if the Blood Shield Technique is practiced, it must start from a young age, Chang Geyue frowned, "How could Zong Zheng Mo Yin practice the Blood Shield Technique!" ”

And how loyal Youlan is to Zong Zheng Moyin, how can he not appear when he sees his weakness.

Chang Geyue frowned, but Feng Yan said, "Go all out to hunt down Zong Zheng Mo Yin!" He wasn't afraid that Zong Zheng Moyin would take revenge on him and Chang Ge Yue, but although Yue Yue didn't say it, he could see that what Chang Ge Yue wanted was Zong Zheng Mo Yin's life.

Feng Yan gently touched Chang Geyue's head, and then said with a smile, "Don't worry, when you catch Zong Zheng Moyin, everything will be clear." ”

Chang Geyue nodded, "Is there a clue?" ”

Feng Yan sneered, "Zong Zheng Moyin wants to be the emperor wholeheartedly, and now the result is beyond his expectations, how can he be willing, he must go south to join Zhuge Pei's army." ”

Chang Geyue sneered, now that Zong Zhengmo is already a rebellious body, does he naively think that Zhuge Pei will support him!

It's a joke.

Just one Wen Tianyan can make Zhuge Pei dizzy, and Zhuge Pei will also be the name of the God of War for oil control.

Moreover, at this time, the south was no longer Zhuge Pei's territory.

Thinking about it, Chang Geyue glanced at Feng Yan, "You did a good job of drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle." ”

His Royal Highness the Nine Kings was naturally proud when he got the praise, and the arrogant appearance could only be seen by Chang Geyue, "I'm afraid that only Lou Zicheng that fool thinks that the one who is sick in bed in Jiuyuan is really this king!" And this king has disappeared for so long and endured infinite lovesickness, if it is really just a Lou family, wouldn't it be too much of a loss! ”

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