Chapter 627: She is only 17 years old

A young man kneeling beside her cried more than crying. He was holding the young girl's cold hands, crying hysterically, not far from the ground, there was an azalea-style lantern, but the lantern was broken and the lamp was also broken. Off, the lantern was stained with dazzling blood red.
"Juaner! Juaner! I put the river lantern! I put the river lantern!" The young man wailed, tears falling on the cold face of the girl, "I also put the river lantern last year! The river lantern! Juaner, I have long liked you! I look forward to the Lantern Festival every year, and I look forward to telling you heartfelt! But the river lanterns of the previous two years have not been caught, and I put them back again this year. Now! I made up my mind, whether or not the river lanterns will be caught this year, I will confess to you! I will marry you through the door! Juaner! Juaner! You just leave like this, how can you let me live? ! Juaner! "
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As soon as Lu Zhishan, Mu Nanzhi, and the principal of Jing'an County arrived at the shrine, they saw such a devastating scene. Mu Nanzhi and the principal of Jing'an County inevitably got wet their eyes, and Lu Zhishan took the papa silently. Handed it to Mu Nanzhi, Mu Nanzhi was about to receive the papa and listened to someone crying and ran over behind her. She only knew the sound when she heard the voice. Then she turned around and looked around ...
The person who wailed and ran over was actually Zhu Shuangquan.
"Juaner! Juaner!" Zhu Shuangquan wailed and ran in. As soon as he saw the girl lying in a pool of blood, she immediately stepped on the floor and the person was spread out on the ground. He lay on the ground and beat the ground hard. Old tears, "Juaner! How do you let father and mother live! Juaner! How does father live ?!"
The young man was so busy that he crawled up to Zhu Shuangquan, hoeing more than: "Uncle! Uncle! Juaner, she's gone! Uncle! If you don't hate it, then treat me as a son and I will give it to Juaner You and your aunt will die! "
"Poor child!" One old and one young cried immediately.
Mu Nanzhi's throat was even more sour. She couldn't help walking over, and bent down and patted Zhu Shuangquan gently, choking and choking, "Shuangquan, you are sad."
As soon as Zhu Shuangquan turned around, as soon as he saw Mu Nanzhi, he was so busy scratching his head and crying, "I beg you to be the master of the little girl! Please beg the lady to be poor! The little girl is only seventeen this year ... ! "
That young man was too busy following Zhu Shuangquan to Mu Nanzhi: "Please be noble to be the master of Juaner! Juaner was murdered by the man! How pathetic! Please be noble!"
For a while, everyone's eyes gathered on Mu Nanzhi's body. Mu Nanzhi was panicking. She just wanted to come and comfort Zhu Shuangquan. Where did she think so much? She was so busy looking back at Lu Zhishan that Lu Zhishan came over immediately. Before waiting for Lu Zhishan to speak, she looked at Du Heng and the secret guards of Prince Ning's House, holding sixteen black men bound by ropes. Yi Ren came over.
"General, all are here, there are many." Du Heng walked to Lu Zhishan and bowed.
"That's him!" The young man kneeling on the ground, as soon as he saw the black man in front, widened his eyes narrowly, he jumped from the ground, picked up a stone, and hit the black man severely. "It was he who killed Juaner! It was they who grabbed people just now! Those of you who have suffered thousands of swords!"
"I killed you!" Zhu Shuangquan also jumped up, followed the young man Lang to punch and kick the leading black man.
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