The last sentence was trampled on the ground by Zixi.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

"He is your imperial uncle, what you have done is shameful." Zixi's voice was hoarse and slow, as if she was restraining the killing agitation in her body.

Duanmuling struggled to move her head out from under Zixi's feet, her hair was scattered, gold hairpins and silver hairpins were scattered all over the ground, and she no longer cared about the dignity and dignity of a princess of a country. people.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!As if he knew that he was about to die, before he died, he would stimulate the enemy one last time, no matter how much it could be stimulated, he just wanted to feel happy.

"He is still your master, so what you have done is not shameful?" Duanmuling retorted, and said viciously, "He is dead! He has no ability to resist and refuse! If you force him to worship, the whole world will die. You alone think that you are married to him, and no one will recognize this marriage!"

Zixi was slightly shocked, and looked up to the outside of the hall, a trace of confusion flashed in her deep and dignified eyes, and then she saw Duanmu Xin standing outside the door, the sadness in those eyes did not know who she was mourning for.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi! [

Zixi clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, her arms were too high, and her feet were removed from Duanmuling's head. Then she let go, and the Qiankun sword pierced through Duanmuling's head. Blood gushed out from the brain and flowed on the soles of her feet.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

Duanmu Xin's eyes flashed, and he remained calm.

Zixi lowered her head and saw Duanmuling's eyes staring at him with resentment.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

Her heart was rotting again.

Pulling out the Qiankun sword, Zixi didn't look at Duanmuling again, dragged the bloody sword, walked out of the princess hall step by step, and passed Duanmuxin.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!At that moment, the rainy spring breeze blew across the cheeks of the two of them, and a strong smell of blood lingered between them.

"Wait." Duanmu Xin turned to look at Zixi's back.

Zi Xi stops.

A team of imperial guards was divided into two groups, and a dozen wooden boxes were brought up and placed in front of Zixi one by one.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

"Here are the clothes of the emperor's uncle before his death. You can take them away together." Duanmu Xin said in a low voice, expressing his attitude in one sentence, he did not pursue Duanmu Ling's death, nor prevented her from taking Duanhua away.

"Burn it. Fairies come out of Yaochi Wonderland, and Yaochi Wonderland reads good books!" Zixi walked around the wooden box and said calmly.

"all?"

"All."

Duanmu Xin stopped talking, and silently watched Zi Xi go away.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

He thought of his childhood again.They ran in the rain, complaining about the bad weather, but now they fell in love with the gloomy rainy day, letting the rain wash away the blood on their bodies.

suddenly!

Zixi's figure flashed, and immediately disappeared in front of his eyes.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

He hurried to catch up, and his intuition told him that something must have happened.

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The rain got bigger. [

Dripping in clusters from the gorgeous corners of the eaves.

Blood drops mixed with rain dripped on the white neckline, blooming like red flowers.A shiny black long sword lay across Menghua's fair and flawless neck. The owner of the sword was like a puppet who had abandoned his soul, staring at him emotionlessly.

"You planned it for her?" Zi Xi said flatly.

"She" refers to Duanmuling.

Menghua understood, and did not hide it, and said frankly: "Yes."

When visiting Zixi's wedding, he also explored the terrain of Xuanming Sect.

Before Tuobawang sent troops to respond to the autumn, he had already predicted that Xuanming Sect would besiege Tuobawang, and he had arranged a countermeasure for Tuobawang in advance.Therefore, when Tuobawang's distress letter was delivered to him, he had joined forces with Duanmu Ling to steal Duanhua's ice coffin, and left a letter telling Zixi where Duanhua was.Because Duanhua is Zixi's Achilles' heel.

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