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Leng Ziyue was furious, and said in her heart: "If I am captured, I will be in the arms of the Jin army, don't say that my mother's life is not guaranteed, maybe my husband is also in a catastrophe, and I must not show weakness to others." Thinking of this, Chijia instantly gave birth to an inch, and then pointed to Sang Weihan's beast-faced golden helmet, and said angrily: "You and other villains, you actually use such indiscriminate tricks to treat people who are in the woman's way, so shameless! ”

"Madame, please find out the situation first, now the hostages are in the hands of Wansheng, whether they live or die are all under the control of Wansheng, the so-called soldiers are not tired of deceit, how can there be any villainous words? I just listened to what Madame said, there was a sense of intimidation, Wansheng really couldn't think about it, why was Madame so angry, completely ignoring the life and death of the old mother?" Sang Weihan's voice came from the golden helmet, with a sharp evil smile, but it was blocked by the beast's face and was dull and squirming.

Leng Ziyue raised her chin, the firelight wandered between her eternal delicate face, and said with a smile: "Auntie and grandmother have not seen any battles? When the silver spear effect festival was all over Wei Bo, I am afraid that you were still crying and begging for milk in swaddling clothes, and you were arrogant and rude here, arrogant to the head of the old lady, do you think you are tired of being alive?"

There was another evil laugh, Sang Weihan took out the dagger, wandered between Xue Mu's eyebrows a few times, turned his head to Mrs. Leng and said: "It's true that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, it's a battle to die, Lao Tzu won't give you some blood, don't you know how to write the word dead?"

Xue Mu cried silently, her spirit was so tense that she was on the verge of collapse, and suddenly saw the cold light coming, and she immediately sobered up a lot. In the midst of the old tears, he saw Xue Chong lying in Leng Ziyue's arms, thinking that he was already dead of anger, and cried: "My son's life is hard, why did he marry you, a shrew, and he really didn't blink his eyes! At the moment of life and death, you only cared about yourself, and didn't care about the old body at all." Slut! It's a shame that the old body loves you in every way on weekdays, and I'm really blind, and I can't see the heart of your poisonous woman, snake and scorpion. My son often regrets that he shouldn't marry this son and daughter, and the old body still persuades each other with words, but if it is in vain, you slut, you are not as good as a living animal to know how to be grateful. ”

Is Leng Ziyue an unfilial person? Since she married Xue Chong, she faded out of the martial arts disputes, resolutely dedicated her time, and wholeheartedly became a good lady of her husband and a good daughter-in-law of her mother-in-law. Although he is a first-class order, he serves Xue's mother like a maid at home, and he has no complaints, but he can't imagine that he will be misunderstood at this night, and he can't help but be cold and disheartened.

She saw that there were only more than 30 people left in the loyalty, righteousness and service, all of them had resolute faces, blood-stained robes, and they had to surround themselves and their husbands one after another, impenetrable, and swore to fight for the festival until the last moment.

The two fingers in the food crossed in the air, this was the withdrawal gesture of the capital head Li Ru, Leng Ziyue had no choice but to follow suit, signaling that the capital army could not resist, and said slowly: "The ancestor is in trouble, don't retreat quickly." ”

The red armor soldiers looked at each other in amazement, they have been following the Jiedu envoy since they were children, they are all Xue Chongyi's sons, and their fate in life is to protect the left and right, and there is nothing else. At this time, retreating and surrendering to the enemy will surely become a great shame, how can it be done by a man? The full moon scimitar passed through the body, and the loyalty, righteousness and service were all killed one after another, and the blood of Mrs. Leng was splashed all over her body.

The frightened face was revealed, and she suddenly felt an unbearable weight, Leng Ziyueyu's face was full of blood, and she was stunned.

Sang Weihan clapped his hands and laughed: "Xue Chong, how can this guy be virtuous, there is such a deadpool and loyalty, he is really a model for my generation." He took the shackles from the left shooter, threw them at Mrs. Leng's feet, and continued: "There is no need to say too much, Madame should know what to do?"

Leng Ziyue picked up the chain, buckled it on Hao's wrist, and then looked at Xue Mu's vicissitudes of life, her aging body, and she endured it under the light of the knife, and said with a wry smile: "Mother, are you satisfied with Leng Er's doing?"

Xue Mu saw that the army killed himself, and the blood poured like heavy rain, where had she seen such a scene, and she was already frightened.

Leng Ziyue handcuffed herself and her husband together, for fear of being separated, hugged her tightly in her arms, and said in her heart: "You are grief-stricken for other women, but you compare Leng Er to such an unbearable person, you and I have been married for many years, don't you have half a love for me? Now that Yuncheng has been broken, we will die together!"

"What a pair of hard-working old mandarin ducks, Mrs. Leng is really emotional, and she is quite moved to see it. In his later life, he hated his mother-in-law and mother-in-law, wagging his tail and begging for mercy, but fortunately, Mrs. Leng was reasonable, and the women did not let her eyebrows shave, which also saved her late life from wasting her lips and tongue. Sang Weihan saw that Leng Ziyue was shackled from above, obviously giving up resistance and bent on death, so he was much bolder, walking in front of the crow army in three steps and two steps, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Leng is loyal and courageous, she is really a heroine among women, although it is not surprising in this troubled world, but I also see pity." The most rare thing for Mrs. is that her face is white and her lips are red, although she is a middle-aged person, she can't see half of her decadence, and she recalls her delicate appearance in the past. If he dedicates his wife to the chief steward, he will be extremely useful, and he will be counted on you when he is a late year. ”

Leng Ziyue was about to have a seizure, but suddenly thought about it, and said in her heart: "If you can see the head manager Li Siyuan, you can take his head, or take him hostage, and treat him in the same way, maybe there is still a glimmer of life." But he said: "How can I, Leng Ziyue, let it be driven, it's a joke, it's a big mistake in the world." You are a traitor and villain, I hate to eat their flesh raw!"

"Madame, don't forget, you're now a prisoner, and you can't help it. The manager has a lot of opportunities every day, and there is nothing to use as a pastime on weekdays, but he is a good lady. Sang Weihan looked at the hideous fire, saw the thick smoke, and could no longer distinguish his face, looked back and said angrily: "What the hell are you stupid, what are you still doing in a daze, is the pestle here to be a target for Liang Jun? These two chaotic ministers and thieves, extremely arrogant, were brought down to Lao Tzu, so they were so angry. Lao Tzu withdrew first, if he didn't leave, this glass pavilion would collapse. ”

The crow army has always been arrogant, and he despises such behavior, but because of Shi Jingjiao's face, he has to obey his words. Everyone hesitated for a moment, then took Mrs. Leng, Xue Chong and Xue Mu away, and hurried towards the place where Li Siyuan stayed.

Leng Ziyue was obedient and supported her mother by herself, as if she had already forgotten her mother's "jokes", and Xue's mother seemed to be in a dream, and her delirium was already confused.

Wan'er was also in the entourage, and Shi Jingjiao was on the side, courteous and flattering. She faltered, surrounded by the left archery army, like precious porcelain, for fear of falling into it.

Xu Wanqiu hoped that Zhao Li would be able to meet Zhuang Zhong to rescue her, but she was extremely reluctant to see him come here to receive the death scene at the end of the three days. It seems that all good things will die one day, as if all glory will become a passing cloud. Human beings are so small, lamentable, pathetic.