He can clearly feel that below the waist, completely separated from his body.
The blood, like a dam burst, surged out.
He was staring at the bright red blood.
Why doesn't he feel any pain?
But originally, he had already become numb.
I don't know how it feels.
Blood flowed out like a tide, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
Cold, wave after wave.
His consciousness, too, has gradually become blurred.
Suddenly, in front of his eyes, appeared on the thousands of LAN that a beautiful smile.
She was dressed in a red wedding dress, her cheeks were red, and her face was set off by the red cap.
Jun Leng Yan gasps. He trembles his arms and wants to touch her delicate red face.
Unfortunately, the scene before us is only a mirage after all.
It's all in vain, just in vain.
All he could reach was the cold air.
Jun Leng Yan couldn't help but burst into tears, which were uncontrollable and covered his face.
He trembled the corners of his mouth and called the name of yueqianlan.
Only at this moment did he realize what was the most important thing he had lost.
Thousand waves, thousand waves of the moon.
This is a deep regret in his heart until his death.
If there is an afterlife, he should not be born in the imperial family.
He will love the girl who once devoted himself to her.
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Jun Lengyan has been struggling for a day and a night, until his body's blood ran out, he stopped breathing.
When the news of his death came to yueqianlan.
She didn't say anything, just a faint smile.
She bowed her head and gently stroked the baby in her stomach.
Jun Lengyan finally died.
Good death.
She no longer had to worry that someone would hurt her child.
She no longer had to worry that the tragedy of her previous life would repeat itself.
Jun Mo yuan encircles her from behind.
His broad and gentle hand covered her little cold hand.
Suddenly, a drop of water fell on the back of his hand.
Jun Mo yuan's heart, slightly trembled.
He didn't say anything, he didn't ask anything. He held her so tightly and gave her the greatest warmth and love.
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the third prince, Yue Qingyuan and Feng, finally arrived in Kyoto when Yue Qianlan was eight months old.
Jun Moyuan specially led the ministers in the court to meet him at the gate of the city with yueqianlan.
The people of Kyoto got the news.
Every family with good things, all rushed to come.
All of us are looking forward to the third prince and yueqingyuan who will be stationed at the border and make immortal achievements.
If the third prince and yueqingyuan didn't help each other secretly, things would not be so smooth.
Therefore, the subjects of Kyoto are grateful to them.
Jun Moyuan was afraid that something might happen to yueqianlan, so he had people build a spacious tent at the gate of the city early in the morning.
No strangers within 100 meters of the tent.
Only those who are trusted by yueqianlan can be near.
The moon thousand LAN is made quite speechless by the posture of Jun Mo yuan, which is full of grass and trees.
She chuckled and didn't stop him. As long as she could make him feel at ease, she didn't have any opinions.
Inside the tent, there are soft collapses and beds.
One should be home equipment, ready.
The month thousand LAN all have some regrets, early know, she didn't come here.
It's better to wait in the palace.
Jun Mo yuan quite helpless, scraped her nose.
"I'm even more worried about leaving you alone in the palace. It's better to watch it under your eyes and feel more at ease. "