: 295 The past is as smokeless as possible (7)

"Little Vixen, I have to rush back. I will be in front of him quickly and day and night. Even if it is dead, I have to personally confirm that the person lying in the coffin is Xuanyuanzun." He The eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, oozing red, and a few green tendons burst on the forehead, jumping from time to time, and it seemed that the whole person was a little bit marty.
"Okay." She touched his face, cold, "I'll accompany you."
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A section of five days and five nights arrived in half the time.
The long-lost capital has been flooded with white. Everyone has hung the white streamers, and the people have also put on Chongxiao, solemnly expressing their expressions, and hurriedly walking. [
There is a last hope in my heart, and I can't cut it off before I see Xuanyuanzun.
He wanted Helian Chuan to Jixiang back to the palace, and went into the palace alone to verify the truth.
Perhaps Xuanyuanzun had already ambushed a large number of soldiers long ago. As soon as he appeared, he had to be caught off guard.
But what is there?
As long as the elder brother did not die, he was cut off his military power and became a prisoner of the ranks, and he was willing to do so.
As long as he is alive.
As long as you can see the same cold face exactly like yourself.
"My lord, I want to accompany you." At this time, how auspicious can let Xuanyuanyao go to the palace alone.
His heart was disturbed.
A King Yizun who can't think normally is actually better than ordinary people.
She will not give anyone a chance to hurt Xuanyuan when he is at a loss.
"But..." He looked back slightly and intuitively wanted to refuse.
"No, but it is a must." The small hand blocked his lips, and he was not allowed to say any negative answer. "If you want to marry me, you have to prepare for the couple's life and death. Lord, what you can do for good luck... .