In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

The former Kunning Palace was in ruins, and the fire blocked everyone outside the palace. Ning Xijin knelt down in defeat.

"Your Majesty."

He has seen everything from a humble prince to a forbearing emperor, and he is willing to become the holy sword and the holy sword.

But things went beyond their expectations.

In just a few moments, the palace guards were either dead or injured.

The imperial city was destroyed and the emperor died.

But, it shouldn’t be like this

Li Run stepped forward and looked at him, and said: "Master Ning has great martial arts skills and is the soul of the Imperial Guard. If you are willing to submit to me, I will treat you and your whole family well."

Ning Xi couldn't help but laugh disdainfully, her eyes full of sarcasm.

"The prince thinks too highly of me. I am alone and not afraid of life or death."

Li Run was not surprised by his answer, but it would be a pity to kill such a person like this.

"You were loyal to the late emperor, and later to the imperial brother, so it is not set in stone. Think about it, sir. There will be many good days of glory and wealth in the future."

"Prosperity and wealth?"

Ning Xijin snorted coldly: "Those who lick blood from the tip of a knife can't talk about the good days of glory and wealth. Over the years, I have followed the Holy Lord and have already made many enemies. Even if the prince doesn't kill me, there are still people who want to kill me to vent his anger."

"I am here, who dares to touch you!"

Even after getting the guarantee, Ning Xijin still didn't take it seriously.

He raised the sword in his hand and placed it across his neck with determination.

Blood spurted out, and Li Run immediately closed his eyes and turned his head away, unable to bear to look directly at it.

-

"Cough cough."

Even if she was lucky enough to get rid of the anger around her, the acrid smoke still made her mouth and nose uncomfortable.

The silk and satin in the palace, the expensive jade and porcelain. All the ostentatious decorations were reduced to nothingness. They were surrounded by charred corpses. The corpses were out of shape and blown into pieces. The smell was extremely pungent. She covered her mouth and nose and walked around. Look for.

The body of the Queen Mother was lying at the door of the palace, her gorgeous clothes were burned to ashes, her lower body was gone, her intestines fell on the hot ground, and were burned beyond recognition. Her head was also lying on her hand, her eyes wide open, her pupils filled with blood. It's panic.

Xiao Yu frowned and continued to search, and finally saw a familiar robe in a hidden corner.

Subconscious joy, then despair.

The pace slowed down, and she didn't even want to move, but she still walked over. The robe was only half burned, and the woody fragrance on it had long since disappeared in the blood-filled palace. She pulled open the robe with trembling hands, only to see Li Yingyu stared at her.

He took a half step back, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

"not him."

Li Yingyu's body was blown to pieces, and his handsome face was covered with blood. Looking at his unwilling eyes, he must have been desperate before he died.

It is really sad that a once-emperor ended up like this.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu smiled contemptuously, clasped his palms together, gathered the surrounding fire in front of him, and pushed hard. Li Yingyu's face was instantly burned by the fire, and soon he turned into a black skeleton.

Zhao Wuling's robe was with him, so the two of them must have made a move. During the struggle, Li Yingyu tore off his robe.

What about others?

After a brief moment of pleasure, she became increasingly anxious.

She wanted to see people when she was alive, and she wanted to see corpses when she was dead, but she couldn't find anything.

Zhao Wuling, Zhao Wuling, are you dead or alive?

She was lucky in her heart. After all, Zhao Wuling was such a smart person. As long as he didn't want to die, no one could kill him.

She wanted to find him, but she didn't want to find him.

With a tangled and anxious heart, I finally saw Zhao Wuling's figure in the ruins.

The extremely heavy wooden beams pressed his body underneath. He was lying there covered in blood, his eyes closed and motionless. His eyebrows were sleeping, quiet and peaceful, just like a stone sculpture that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

"Zhao Wu."

Her words were choked and tears fell first. She wanted to reach out and touch her, but she could only stop stiffly in mid-air.

This dull pain was the second time she had ever experienced it in her life, and it almost killed her. But on the outside, she was still so calm and composed, and only the tears that fell into the fire were extremely hot.

As he waved his palms, he stopped again.

She didn't even have the courage to open it and see his broken body under the ruins.

"I don't deserve you to do this to me, me."

Before she finished speaking, sadness surged over her. She touched his face tremblingly. The cold touch made her heart tremble, and then she covered her face and cried bitterly.

"You're a madman, fool!"

"I will avenge myself. Why are you doing this?"

"Don't you want to live?"

"." She was sobbing silently, and with her eyes blurred by tears, she seemed to see the high-spirited young man. There was no sick body, no full of calculations, no identity that could not be expressed, but a clear and handsome young man. .

There is no need to hide the full care and love, let alone push her away from the whirlpool of grudges.

He walked slowly, wearing a jade-white robe, like the warm wind and bright sunshine in spring, with endless smile hidden deep in his brown eyes, his eyes were like stars, his thin lips were slightly raised, and he stared at her with a smile. .

"Wan Wan."

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Watching Xiaoyu enter Kunning Palace, Song Huan only regretted that he didn't stop her.

Zhou Rui looked embarrassed and wanted to rescue her personally. Gan Tang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let her go. It's a good thing that she's like this."

"Ok?"

Zhou Rui frowned in confusion: "Why did Mr. Gan say that?"

As he said that, Zhou Rui suddenly remembered something and asked, "Do you think that since the young master is dead, you can ignore the young master's instructions, turn around and go to the new master, and forget your mission?"

"How could I forget? I can never forget..."

Gan Tang looked at the hellish palace and sighed with relief.

"Her departure at least proves that everything the young Marquis has done is worth it."

Seeing that the time agreed with the young master had not yet arrived, Song Huan couldn't wait and led his people into Kunning Palace.

The moment he entered the palace, the fire suddenly struck again, and the fire that reached the sky engulfed the entire palace in an instant.

"Xiao girl!!!"

"Miss Dong!"

Song Huan and Zhou Rui exclaimed in surprise at the same time. Unexpectedly, the fire would increase again, and Gan Tang acted in a panic.

"It's over, it's over now."

He was just joking, thinking that the situation had been decided, and at the worst, he would let her search for a while first, and then they would go in and clean up the mess.

Unexpectedly, such an accident happened!

No one can get in now, so is she still alive now...

Gantang didn't dare to think about it. At this moment, Li Run strode over with a serious look on his face.

"What Miss Dong? Master Zhou, who did you call just now?"

Zhou Rui looked embarrassed, and Li Run suddenly remembered something and looked at Kunning Palace in a daze.

"It's her, she's not dead, she's back..."

He asked excitedly: "The Xiao girl who I saw just now disguised as a man is actually her, right?"

Zhou Rui replied: "Exactly."

"Then why don't you hurry up and save me!"

Li Run seemed to be a different person, his eyes moistened instantly. Fortunately, he was stopped, otherwise he would have to go in alone to save people.

Gantang advised: "My lord, you must calm down. The fire is too strong now and outsiders cannot enter at all. It is best to wait until the fire is out."

"Wait a minute, I can't wait any longer. Back then, I had no future and didn't dare to protect her. Now that it's happened, do I have to watch her die?"

Li Run looked around, no longer caring about his image, rolled up his sleeves and helped everyone carry water to put out the fire.

Half an hour later, the fire was finally extinguished. What he saw when he entered the hall made him extremely desperate.

The ground was littered with corpses, all burned beyond recognition and beyond recognition.

After searching, you will be rewarded and found in the breath of the living.

Everyone was silent.

Li Run stared blankly at the gray sky, and couldn't help but think of the day when the Dong family's accident happened. It was like this, the bright and sunny weather suddenly became covered with dark clouds.

"Your Majesty, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. We still..."

"Your Majesty?"

Gantang turned around to look for it, only to find Li Run looking at the sky in despair, then covering his face and crying bitterly.

Hey.

Gan Tang glanced around. Everyone was busy cleaning up the mess. Dark clouds that could not be dispersed shrouded the sky over the imperial city. Birds were flying low and strong winds were blowing.

He bent down to pick up the moon-shaped lamp that had fallen to the side, and walked out through the ruins.

When a person dies, the light goes out.

Everything should end.