Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Cheng Anqing seemed to have no strength, his voice became weaker and weaker, and his eyes became more and more confused.

He looked at the egret in bewilderment, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes. This face, this look, and this scene happened thousands of years ago.

It is said that people who are dying will see scenes that others cannot see.

Cheng An smiled wryly, he saw Feng Qi's face overlapped with Bai Lu's face, so that was the case.

Bailu saw Cheng Anqing's lips opening and closing, but did not make any sound, nor did he have the strength to make any sound.

He lowered his head and put his ear next to Cheng Anqing's mouth.

I only heard Cheng An lightly say: "Qingsha Bailu, you are actually Fengqi..."

After saying these words, Cheng Anqing slowly closed his eyes, and his hands holding the robe and mask fell to the ground feebly.

Looking down at Cheng Anqing, Bai Lu closed his eyes, and a teardrop slipped out from the corner of his eyes.

"Cheng Anqing, what I owe you in this life, I will pay you back in the next life..." Bai Lu said.

Holding Cheng Anqing, she stood up lightly, and when she raised her eyes, there were already people gathered around her.

The top ten strongest king illusionists, Ghost Abacus, Miao Gaofeng and others all looked at Bailu...

"He is dead."

Egret said.

She couldn't say anything to accuse these people, because today's situation was all designed by her.

She appeared on Fengyangding seven days ago to lay the groundwork for today.

It's just that she didn't expect that Cheng Anqing's death would make her feel so distressed.

"Lord..."

A shout appeared from the sky, this voice was so piercing and deafening.

Han Wuling stood above the sky where the black lightning had not yet faded. He stared wide-eyed at Cheng Anqing who was being held by the egret, shouted, and swooped down fiercely.

Han Wuling had just rushed in front of Bailu, and Jiang Chengnv also ran over from the other direction.

Arriving in front of Bailu, Han Wuling clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed into Bailu's face.

Bailu was punched and took half a step back.

"No name, why, why did you do this?"

Han Wuling stared at Bailu with wide eyes, and everyone was shocked by the piercing look in his eyes, "We trust you so much, but you have been using us all the time."

"Do you know what the Lord said to me last night? He said that if you could marry him, he would give up the blood race to you, and he would give up this world and only be your fairy companion. But what about you, You've been setting things up from the start, and we're stupidly jumping down."

After Han Wuling yelled at Bailu, he suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at Jiang Chengnv, "And you, I foolishly thought you loved me, but when you told the truth, I realized that my love has been captured by you all the time. Use, use!"

"No Tomb!"

The Jiangcheng girl called Han Wuling's name in a hoarse voice, and two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.

In his eyes, he is so close to him, only a few feet away.

But why do they feel that there is a world between them? Could this be the so-called distance between them?

Weeping, Jiang Chengnv collapsed on the ground, looked up at Han Wuling who was almost crazy, she shouted... "It's not like that, it's not what you think, Wuling!"

Seeing such a charming Jiangcheng girl, Han Wuling was almost moved by her.

However, when Han Wuling saw Cheng Anqing in Bailu's arms, the distressed look in his eyes was replaced by madness.

Snatching Cheng Anqing's body from Bailu's hand, Han Wuling walked towards the distance step by step.

Wherever they went, the crowd dispersed automatically.

He is like a born king!