Chapter 1128: The dead are not let go! (1)

The first thousand one hundred and twenty-eight chapters of the dead are not let go!
"Is this true?" The look of Princess An Zhen was uplifted.
Qin Dong grinned and raised his voice, "Gentleman!"
"Okay! Then you will wait!" After that, Princess Anzhen turned and walked away, and every move was clear and crisp.
"Aunt Princess Anzhen seems to have misunderstood you." After Princess Anzhen left, Pang Qiu came over and said. [
Qin Dong smiled freely and said, "The misunderstanding is always inevitable. Just say it."
Pang Xiu said with apologetic swearing, "Mr. Qin, you have been so grievances for Feng Da's brother, Pang Xiu has been thanked here." Listening to Pang Xiu's tone, clearly distinguishing the wife of Feng Lang, this makes Qin East to Pang Xiu is a bit of a good impression.
When Pang Xiu mentioned Feng Lang in the past, although he was also full of love, he never surpassed and kept the girl's reserved. Now that Feng Lang is still alive and dead, Pang Xiu has changed his mind. Feng Feng’s wife is self-sufficient, which shows her true love for Feng Lang. It also makes Qin Dong see Pang Xiu’s heart and soul, and the heart is so phoenix. Woman, I am happy.
"What do you say in Daxie? I have formed a brother with Feng Da, these are all I should do."
Qin Dong shouted loudly, although Pang Xiu’s expression was a bit shy, but he nodded lightly, apparently the name of Qin Dong.
"Pang Zongzhu, Dad, you go back first, I still have something to do."
After Qin Dong and Pang Qiu, Pang Xiu made a difference, they went to the palace, and naturally they went quietly.
The palace at this time was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.
Leng Weidong is the leader of the Golden Warrior. His prestige is extremely high. Now he is dying in the National Teacher's Office. Five thousand gold warriors are all grief and indignation. As a confessed disciple of Leng Weidong, Princess An Hui is crying and dying to live.
An Zhen with tears, several times want to pull Princess An Hui from the body of Leng Weidong, but failed. Finally, I had to order the black sweet spot of Princess An Hui, so that she was temporarily in a drowsy state, so as not to cry.
"Hey, where have you been?" Emperor Anzhen packed up his mood and looked at the Princess Anzhen who had just returned from the outside.
Princess Anzhen looked at her, and she didn’t know what she was thinking. The Emperor Anzhen asked the third time before he returned to God.
"Hey...I am a brother, I think it’s better to let the cold master get into the ground soon." Princess An Zhen did not answer the Emperor Anzhen and transferred the topic.
The Emperor Anzhen did not think much, and sadly said, "Cold Master has worked hard for our royal family, and now it has given life to the royal family. I have already decreed that I will bury the cold master in the imperial tomb and accompany the emperor!"
Being able to bury in the Imperial Tomb is the most noble glory for every golden warrior. The arrangement of Emperor Anzhen was a good account for Cold Weidong, and Princess Anzhen nodded in agreement.
The Anzhen Emperor thought that although it was good, it was a pity that some people did not agree.
The team that was going out was just about to leave, and Wu Xiu took a team of Qianlongwei, and almost broke into the palace.
"Wu Xiu, do you want to rebel?" Looking at the unforgettable Wu Xiu, the Emperor Anzhen spewed fire.
"Don't dare!" Wu Xiu slightly succumbed and returned. He said that he didn't dare, but his look, but he didn't mean anything. [
"Then what are you going to do?" The Emperor Anzhen pointed to the Qianlongwei brought by Wu Xiu, and the number was no less than five hundred.