"Princess --" Ying Niang ran to her and helped her.
The princess has been proud all her life. Even in the most embarrassing moment of the Qin palace, she has never been so impolite. She always looks noble and elegant. Even when she had to fight back in front of the former Emperor in order to avenge the ninth prince, she just hooked up her lips. The former emperor wanted to hold the country in front of her.
But now, blood drenched in her chin, clothes, she was sitting on the ground in a mess, eyes absent, body shaking, although still beautiful shocking, but how helpless.
Ying Niang took the handkerchief to wipe the blood on her lips, but Han Li Tong waved her hand.
She definitely looked at the cold mirror, trying to find a trace of Qin Feng's imagination from her face, but there was no trace. Qin Feng was so violent that she could recognize him when he turned to ashes.
The cold mirror looks delicate, and the outline is seven points similar to her. It's no surprise that anyone can feel that there must be a relationship between them as long as they have a look.
Only that pair of eyes, a little bit of paint such as ink eyes, but it is very like Fengxi.
Fengxi gentle and elegant, a pair of ink eyes always bright and sincere, like a bunch of sunshine, can always shine into people's heart.
But he has been with her for a long time. When she was very young, she once went hunting with her father. She lost her way in the mountains because of playing. She cried for a long time, hungry and afraid. Then at that time, she met a teenager at that time. He held out his hand to her in the sunset, in the lonely and desolate woods, and her bright eyes made her feel tender It's too late.
When he sent her back, she found out that he was the son of the famous general fenglao of Xiqi. He was sent out to practice martial arts since he was a child. Fenglao was old and had retired from the court, but he was deeply trusted by his father and Emperor. A niece of the Feng family was also his favorite concubine. Therefore, when he saw Fengxi, he was highly appreciated by his father and Emperor.
Since then, brother Fengxi often went to the court and grew up with her.
If there is no subsequent disaster, if she is not stubborn must go and kiss, perhaps she will be betrothed to Fengxi brother.
It's just a pity that nothing can be done again.
In the absurd time, they just missed it.
If you make a mistake, you stagger life and death.
Han Li Tong's eyes are a little painful, dry pain, dry pain, how many years, she at this moment, especially want to cry, but her eyes empty can't drop a tear.
Her heart, which had been dead for too long, was tightly pulled into a ball, and her breathing was painful.
Cold mirror walked a few steps, bent down to look at her, voice cold and heartless: "a never know what is love, never deserve, also won't have love."
Then she no longer went to look at Han Li Tong, turned to look at Han Qing Jue: "please lead the way."
Han qingjue was still in a trance. When she heard Han Jing's words, she stood up and said, "I'll take you."
Cold mirror looked at her one eye, nodded, turned round to connect west Chen to say: "elder brother, you accompany me to go, other people stay here to wait for good."
Han Jing still doesn't believe in Han qingjue. Although Han qingjue doesn't have to play tricks at this time, everything is better to be careful.
Han qingjue was still in shock and left without looking back.
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