Chapter 32： Cold incense against the sky (1)

Fingers slipped from her wrist.

The pulse is broken.

Those eyes were tightly closed, and tears were still on the eyelashes.

Shouldn't he be happy?

But he was unhappy, not at all.

He spoke suddenly when the trowel fell.

At that time, my mind was set.

But yes, don't admit it.

What does the desire for no deadline represent? As long as she doesn't say anything, she doesn't have to die. Stupid enough to let her catch the omission.

Ha ha.

It turned out that even if she betrayed him, he still didn't want her to die.

Still reluctant, after all, still reluctant.

Heart is torn to pieces. Breathing lightly is also painful.

Nian Xuanyuan, you can't die.

You have n’t saved it yet.

Eyes were scattered on her fetters skirt and bloodstained.

No, how could such a foot injury kill her?

Is it? !! He felt a shock in his heart and reached into her skirt. Take out the palms, your hands are red, and the blood is sticky and moist.

The eyes were cold for a moment, holding her out of the hall.

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No one has ever seen the emperor.

Long hair fluttered, his eyes were blood red, and his breath was full of evil charm.

After a glance, no one dared to look at him more, regardless of the crowded people outside the execution ground or the people on the ground.

All voices slumped for a moment.

Long Zijin looked at the woman in his brother's hand, suddenly burst out laughing and turned to the breeze, and her voice came out of her teeth: "She is dead, are you finally happy now?"

Qingfeng's face changed drastically, and then she met Long Zijin's gaze, cold and smiling, and the hand that she had been holding on the waist of the sword handle trembled slightly.

Mrs. Duan covered her cheek with one hand and wanted to rush over, and Duan Yuzhen hugged her.

"Emperor." The queen came over, touching Xuanyuan's body ~.

"Who asked you to touch her."

The soft words spit out from the man's mouth, but the queen was stunned by fire, and her hands fell from Xuan Xun ~ Unbelievably staring at the cold man in front of her, at this moment, she finally forgot the solemnity of the mother.

"Xu Yan." Long Fei chuckled from the corner of her mouth, and Honglian burst into the air for ten miles.

Xu Yan looked down and stared at the ground, "Your Majesty."

Long Fei Li took a word.

"Last night, I asked you to give Lengxiang Wan to the concubine. You didn't give it. I asked you to pass on a doctor to stop bleeding for her. You didn't pass it, did you?"

Xu Yan didn't reply, but bent his knees and fell to the ground.

"Lengxiang Wan?" Long Zijin shouted, "That's the banned medicine that brought Xiandai back to life!"