The ace magician becomes a princess

Chapter 1040

　Appreciation of the clips of the Antarctic lower realm (excerpted from the original text "The Tyrant's Wife Is Strictly Controlled: The Queen of the Trash Defying the Heavens")
　Looking at the girl leaning on his chest, Ouyang Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.But the next moment he turned pale.

"Yun'er, how did you come here? This is the den of a mafia leader. How did you come? Did they find you? Would you be in danger?"

Hearing Ouyang Zheng's questioning, Mo Zihan raised his head and smiled sweetly at Ouyang Zheng, his eyes suddenly turned into crooked moons.

"No, Grace has gone to hell."

After he finished speaking, he took out his pistol and shot at the four chains that tied Ouyang Zheng with great precision.

The four iron chains snapped, and Ouyang Zheng's body fell forward uncontrollably, but at the moment of falling, Mo Zihan firmly caught him.

Carrying Ouyang Zheng out of the basement, he walked slowly to Grace's manor.

Looking at the devastation and corpses, Ouyang Zheng's heart sank slowly when he thought of the precise four shots just now.He asked softly, "You killed these people, right? Who the hell are you?"

Mo Zihan's feet suddenly stopped in place, and then continued to walk forward.

"You were seriously injured. I'll take you to the hospital first. When you feel better, shall we talk about this?"

When she said this, she had no confidence at all.She never regretted her career, but she felt ashamed because of Ouyang Zheng's problem.

Among them, one is a cat, one is a rat, one is a policeman, and the other is a bandit.

Their feelings are like the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror.

She and him are not the same.

Maybe there is love between them, but they are destined to never be together.

Some helplessly raised the corners of his lips, thinking of his parents again.

Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce, her mother's name is Xu Huanju, who used to be a young and promising Interpol, but because her father was a killer, she gave up her career and sang along with her father from then on. ...

Suddenly, she stepped on something, which made Mo Zihan's chaotic thoughts awake, but at that moment, a strong airflow threw her far away.

Raised the last smile in his life, this smile turned out to be bitter.She never thought that she would be blown away by the thunderbolts of Grace's men who were still on the ground.

In fact, death is not so terrible.

It's just that until the end, she still failed to meet that glimpse of love that has lasted for thousands of years... The cold and bright moon, the bright and bright profit and loss.

The Chaoyang Dynasty finally ushered in the first snow of this winter.

The next day, the sky was full of clouds, and the mountains and rivers were shining with gold.

A piece of silver in the palace.

Outside the cold palace, a palace maid was cleaning the snow on the road.Although the weather was cold, the palace maid's forehead was covered with thin beads of sweat.

She had swept away the snow in the yard long ago, and on the long clothesline was drying a set of valuable silk linings.

In a small room next to the bedroom, white smoke rose and it was silent.

After the little palace maid swept out a walkable road outside the cold palace, she hurriedly returned to the yard, put down her broom, drew some water from the well, washed her hands, and entered the room where the white smoke rose.

Before long, the white smoke from the chimney gradually weakened.The little palace maid brought out a bowl of dark medicine from the house and entered the bedroom.

There was a stunning woman lying in the bedroom room, her eyes were tightly closed, except for her chest that was undulating due to breathing, there was no sign of vitality in the rest.

"Miss, it's time to drink the medicine."

Although she knew that the woman lying on the bed couldn't hear her voice, the little palace maid still talked to herself.

"You've been in a coma for 90 days. Master is going to leave today. Madam will go with Master. Goodbye, but I don't know how long it will be. Miss, you must wake up soon..."

Saying that, a teardrop dripped from the corner of the little palace maid's eye.

(End of this chapter)