Crazy Young Empress: Shadowsong Moon Dance

Chapter 135 Survival after the catastrophe [4]

Chapter 135 Survival After the Catastrophe [[-]]

Passer-by B trembled in fright, and subconsciously regarded the boy in blue as a son of the royal family, or a relative of the royal family related to Mo Wuying.

I thought to myself, whether it is the orphan of the former prince, or the daughter of a rebellious minister who is now hanged.

People's identity and blood are always inextricably linked with the royal family.

I'm really cheap, I can't even find a quiet place for talking, standing on the street and talking nonsense was caught by others.

It seems that a beating is inevitable, I hope I don't get sent to jail or something, the old mother and fierce wife in the family will have no one to support...

Thinking of this, a pair of mouse eyes squeezed out two crocodile tears, and looked pitifully at the blue-clothed boy begging for mercy.

The boy in blue is Lan Cang who walked from Zuixiangju to Wenxiang Pavilion on foot.

Originally pacing with hands behind their backs and bowing their heads, and Lan Jian ordered the preparations for the opening of the clothing store, suddenly the gossip of passers-by beside him wafted into my ears.

He vaguely heard the words "Mo Wuying", "choked to death in public", "stabbed in the chest to death".

So disregarding his demeanor, he turned around and grabbed the man by the collar to ask for clarification.

Seeing that the man was so frightened by the young master that he was out of his wits, Lan Cang stretched out his hand and pulled Lan Cang's hand that was holding him tightly, and said to the man seriously:
"Don't panic, repeat what you just said to our young master, we won't hurt you."

Passerby C was skeptical, and repeated Mo Wuying intermittently in a trembling voice.

Although from the vaguely heard words, there is already an ominous premonition.

But after this person finished explaining in detail, Lan Cang still couldn't restrain the shock in his heart.

Mo Wuying, that girl who looks heartless and cute like a little devil when she smiles,

The girl he called "wife",

The girl whose true identity was finally found out by him,
Before he had time to jokingly call her "Princess wife"

He hasn't helped her realize her grand wish of making money by stringing money,
He hadn't laughed to the ground to witness her heroic "male prostitute" industry,
That's it...

died.

He was still killed by a group of troops led by "General Zhenyuan——Yun Xiaotian"!

His face was pale and bloodless, he staggered a few steps, grabbed Lan Jian's arm and walked along the street in a daze.

(End of this chapter)

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