Of course, Hua Canling doesn't want to die.

Although she takes herself as bait, it definitely doesn't mean she is willing to sacrifice like this!

Cang ang, you emperor, are really heartless!

Don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha. At least look at whose sister it is. Wouldn't it be better to reply again?!

I didn't even look at it. I said it was dead. No wonder I was driven out of the throne!

"Come here! Except for the Empress Dowager and the hostages, all the other people will be killed! If the hostages are unfortunately injured... Then, then, that's fate! I can't blame anyone!"

An MOU shouted loudly. He couldn't bear to see Hua Canling trying to lift up. Because of his words that hurt so much that his blood was flowing back, he turned around and left the public with a gorgeous back.

Except for the new emperor cang'ang, no one saw that at the moment he turned around, something glittering and translucent slipped from his face.

If you can make a man cry, how much he loves you.

It is said that men bleed without tears. A bag of cigarettes can solve the problem. Why use tears?

He had heard rumors for a long time that anmou was a treasure to his sister from childhood. He wanted to put the best things in the world in front of her and let her choose at will.

He is hardworking and never complains. As long as he sees the smile on his sister's face, he is very satisfied even if he doesn't eat or drink.

At the end of the day, there is no such brother.

How could there be such a good brother for his sister?

Even a father can't do this to his daughter, okay?

Even men can't do this to their beloved women every day, can they?

This is an mou

Cang ang squinted at the flower remnant spirit on the horse's back. Oh, no, in his eyes, it should be anling.

The flower remnant spirit, who was thrown on the horse like ang Yu and carried a big knife around her neck, was half cold when she heard the words of Cang ang and an MOU.

Do they really ignore themselves?

Trough, trough, trough!

She doesn't want to be possessed during the day and die at night!

The most deadly thing is, if this body dies, she is not a strange spirit. How can she be attached to other people's bodies?!

Of course, she helped the original owner protect her brother and let Cang ang see the rebellious heart of ang Yu and mortal dust in advance, which played a preventive role. It was not so easy to die, which was equivalent to helping her fulfill her wish, that is, she had the will.

But even if she has a wish and knows who the king of the strange spirit is attached to in this world, what can she do?

If the soul can exist in this world, or the soul can kill, she will kill the king of the strange spirit!

Just, just not!

So, how can she die?!

Asshole!

In this situation, she never thought about it.

What she thought was that at least anmou and Cang angzhi wore the plan of Empress Dowager AngYu and strictly controlled the empress dowager, she would have no personal safety problems.

At present, it is obvious that there is a problem with personal safety.

Shit!

She can't die yet!

Never die!

Hua Canling's eyes suddenly raised, just right for cangang's eyes to judge her in the past.

Crackling.

Hua Canling's heart was shocked.

Special, what's that look?

She always felt something strange. The shock in her heart definitely did not belong to her soul, but to the original owner himself.

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