Chapter 2854： The tired and tired little general of the tired general (118)

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His dark hair was a bit messy, and a few strands fell down his cheeks.

Exhausted blood can be seen in the eyes.

She raised her head gently and held her rose flowers on her hair.

People are much more beautiful than flowers.

Lu Xinglan looked at her coldly with a sword for a long time, and suddenly stepped forward.

The little emperor saw that he was not in the right mood, and stood cold in front of him, "Lu Xinglan, you ..."

Lu Xinglan looked down at him. The dark-colored eyes were cold, and he raised his feet in silence and directly slumped Yuan Yuan.

Yuan Zhen fell heavily to the ground. He only felt severe pain in his chest and abdomen, and his blood was full of astringent taste.

Lu Xinglan stepped on his abdomen without expression, crushed it with force, and the sword was resting on his neck.

"Remember when we first met?"

Lu Xinglan's tone was indifferent, as if at home.

Yuan Zhen coughed a few times, spit out a blood spout, and couldn't wait to speak.

Lu Xinglan calmly said, "At that time, I was younger, you were younger than me, and I was tortured in the palace. Those prince women pierced my fingernails with needles, but there was no trace of pain. And you looked at it, I also laughed and applauded. "

The Lu family has been loyal for generations, guarding the people's rivers and mountains, and prestige He Qilong.

But because of all the war deaths, he was left an orphan, and a widow who loved vanity.

Outside he was guarded by the old Lu family.

After entering the palace, no one knows if they are tortured without leaving large traces.

When Lu Xinglan remembered being tortured, he once heard an **** laughing and saying.

"The child has died a lot, and the wound is not big, but it increases the chance of getting sick. A few more cold winds have gone."

God is unaware of the ghost.

Nor did it drop any handles.

The inner court of the court, the eunuchs who are sloppy, court ladies, and neither male nor female.

It left him with an unusually disgusting impression.

It even started to feel that every woman had a foul smell.

Eunuchs are even more smelly.

Lu Xinglan's expression was indifferent, and the sword entered his neck. "When I hurt, you laughed so much. I was very happy, and I think your child is really annoying."

In the vicious palace, vicious rotting flowers were raised.

There are cruel kids.

Yuan Zhen is, so is Yuan De.

But Lu Xinglan did not hate it. The existence of the Lu family was to protect the southern kingdom and the royal family.

Everyone in the Lu family is the biggest advocate of this country.

It's a loyal dog.

Lu Xinglan didn't want to be a dog even if he was a little less loyal.

But there is no interest in forcing this position.

Yuan Zhen also laughed uncomfortably, "I also think you hate it, especially hate it."

Who likes to live every day in the shadow of another person, panic every day, hiding under the pillow is the taste of a dagger.

Who can understand.

Lu Xinglan looked at him indifferently for a while, and then suddenly smiled, "I have come to this point, you are forced."

Yuan Zhen shouted: "It is obviously your thief who wants to rebel and take the throne."

The indifference in Lu Xinglan's eyes finally turned into a subdued and dreary voice, his voice deep and cold.

"No, you robbed my woman."

This breaks through the rivers and mountains, and his Lu family era is enough to watch, tired of watching.

Who is rare.

Yuan Zhen froze for a moment, but felt that his neck was cold.

The long sword-eye looked to cut his neck.

Lu Xinglan suddenly choked.

With both hands gently holding his waist, the girl didn't know when to stand behind him, her soft body pressed against his back.

The armor was cold.

She is not afraid.

Lu Xinglan's fingers shook, his sword cut through the little emperor's skin, and blood poured out immediately.

This plane is about to end, so Kavin is out. At the end, if you do n’t know how Weiwei died, let ’s put up two more today.

Tomorrow I will write about my thoughts ... Maybe I have stayed up late too late, causing my brain to be unclear and also affected

I continue to write new articles, and strive to make the new articles larger and larger. When there are more new readers, a small number of newcomers will come to look at the old books (this humble small wish hopes to be realized)

Then fight a little before you can sleep.

good night.

You sleep first.

Refill

(End of this chapter)