Chapter 535

This seems to be the case, Jun Princess there did not say anything, want to wait until Xie Chengxuan is good, still want to come over to plead guilty.

These are all rumors from the outside. Fortunately, there is no other news. In order to make these messages true, Princess Jun not only smashed her own good vase, but also wanted to be polite to Mrs. Hou of the west of the Qing Dynasty as before. But in the dark, I'm afraid only they can find out.

Besides, after Xie Chengxuan was shut down for ten days and a half months, he was able to fall down and walk. His skin was raw and his flesh was raw. Every time he moved, it seemed that he wanted to tear off a piece of flesh from his body. It would hurt as much as possible.

He hissed and walked carefully against the wall. After walking for a while, he would take a breath. All the pain she had suffered in her life was here.

When he was just asked to be supported by his servants and then went out, there were two people walking outside, carrying Xie Chengxuan. These servants were carefully supporting people, but also afraid of meeting Xie Chengxuan's wound.

But these people are again careful, or pain Xie Chengxuan crying father and mother, Wah Wah scream.

And his body is not easy to grow a good wound, and split, but also the clothes are covered with some blood stains.

Bang, he was thrown to the ground, and his face, as soon as he saw the west of the Qing Dynasty Hou, scared like a tiger saw a cat, are to shrink his body no more, even if he is now standing up, but a word is not dare to shout, a drop of tears is also afraid to drop.

With a bang, the Marquis of the west of the Qing Dynasty dropped the cup on the ground, "what are you still in a daze? I don't want to see the Lord quickly."

Xie Chengxuan can not help feeling his heart a tight, this body also can't help shaking up, won't it, he also came.

He also got up and knelt on the ground to kowtow. When he secretly looked up, he saw a young man in Xuanyi. His face was pretty, but he didn't have any smile marks. His eyes were as clear as ice. His thin lip corners were twisted into a straight line. The Royal people were not bad at all What's more, the biological mother of the prince Shuo was a famous beauty in the capital city at that time. It was a pity that the beauty had a poor life. Although they did not have the chance to see the real face of the princess at that time.

But now the face of King Shuo is the best proof. Of course, you will know the rumors about what was wrong at that time.

Xie Chengxuan hurriedly lowered his head, and his eyes did not dare to aim at it.

This is the door and window is not closed, how can it be so cold?

He is fighting a cold war.

"Wang Ye, this is the child," said the Marquis of the west of the Qing Dynasty. He left it to the Lord for disposal. If he wanted to kill or cut, it was up to him. I should have never had this son. "

When Xie Chengxuan heard the cruel words of the Marquis of the west of Qing Dynasty, it was OK. His father meant that he should be given to King Shuo for disposal. Even if the Lord Shuo unloaded him eight yuan, it was up to others?

What kind of father is this? It's just the enemy. I want his life.

And his throat also can't help but follow a tight, spewing out a mouthful of blood, has fallen to the ground.

When the Marquis of the west of the Qing Dynasty saw his son like this, he didn't want to see his son like this. However, he didn't want to give him any good. But now people have become married women, but they are thinking that ordinary people can't stand it. What's more, he is such a noble man.

If this time, this one is not angry, that is good. He can still save the boy's life. But if he has to give a life to Xie Chengxuan, then he has nothing to say.

When playing with the cup in his hand, the cracked eyes always have no fluctuation.

His eyes fell on the ground, which were scared into mud like human things, the thin lips were also pursed tightly, and then pursed into a straight line.

So stiff, but also so stubborn.

Xie Chengxuan had a nightmare. He dreamed of a lot of evil spirits. These evil spirits also bite his flesh from time to time. He was miserable. He screamed from time to time in his dream and wanted to escape from time to time. However, no matter how he ran and how he struggled, those evil spirits tore off his skin and flesh one by one, and he was also flesh and blood I can hardly see the human figure.

"Ah..."

He suddenly screamed and sat up. As a result, the devil who came from in the day and night wiped the cold sweat on his head. The dream seemed real, and he was afraid.

Gently, he expressed a breath, but also felt his mouth thirsty.

Xiaoquanzi, pour me a glass of water for you. He yelled out to the outside. This is no longer a normal thing. It's hard. His servants are for watching, not for working.

"Xiaoquanzi..."

He called again.

As a result, no one has come. Where have all these people died?"Little quanzi," he said more loudly.

As a result, a basin of water poured down from his head, which also made him feel cool. In an instant, he also followed him to fight a cold war.

His water also drips down from his hair from time to time, even his face is white.

He turned his head and shivered his lips.

"Who should I call Xiaoquanzi?" The man with the basin roared in his voice, "remember," he threw the basin on the ground. "My name is Suquan, not Xiaoquanzi."

"Get up and practice. What's the matter? You really become your own master?" Said, he picked up, still in a daze Xie Chengxuan, also like carrying a dog, this grabbed his collar, he was carried out.

Xie guxuan shrunk in the air, but also stupidly staring at a pair of eyes, until he saw those soldiers with bows and arrows outside, suddenly his eyes turned and he also fainted.

He didn't believe it. He didn't believe it even when he died. He was sold by his own Laozi and sold him to the barracks. He was allowed to serve as a soldier and fight in front of the enemy, and then he died.

"Oh..."

He is the son of the Marquis of the west of the Qing Dynasty. He is the future Marquis of the west of the Qing Dynasty.

When you come here, who cares what you used to be, whether you are a royal relative or a member of the country, a peddler or a pawn, a fugitive or a slave. When you come here, you are just a pawn. Military orders are like a mountain. If you live, you will die.

In a small courtyard of Shuo Wang's mansion, there are still four words, which are full of children's interest. There is no plum blossom here. There is only a pear tree with a hundred years old. Now it is the season of falling flowers. But next spring, it will be a fragrant tree, white as snow, as snow as frost.

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