Chapter 1868: Nanzhao Wang's killer wife (49)

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Everyone was shocked, and everyone could not believe what was happening in front of them.
In just one second, the two women in front of the scene actually changed their position, and their Mu Wang was directly held hostage.
The coldness of the scorpion was dark, and the cold snow fell down bit by bit, as if it had fallen on the tip of his heart, so cold.
Will she kill him? He doesn't want to lie to himself. In fact, he knows very well, she will.
If he does not let Nan Yi and Song Le, she will really die with him.
"Good." Mu Han Che took a deep breath, and the deep scorpion was dull and slowly said: "Let them go -"
"Mu Wang -"
"Let them go!"
He almost screamed and expressed his anger in his heart.
"I want to go with you." Nan Yizhen looked at Luo Dust, the beautiful scorpion flashed a glimmer of light, gently frowning, eyes worried.
"Me too." Song Le seems to have not slowed down from the shock, but she is as before, she will never leave her alone!
At this moment, there is a kind of inexplicable feeling in the heart of Luo Dust.
If she can make a loud noise, she will say: Do you both know that you are the stumbling block on my escape route! ?
Of course, she did not say it, but looked at them with a serious look: "You go first, will I be there later? Believe me, they can't help me."
Nan Yi’s face looked at her stubbornly, though she was not willing to leave him.
But he is very clear that he is staying now and will only bring trouble to her. He should not drag her down.
In the next second, he leaned over to Song Ledao: "Let's go."
"But..." Song Le frowned, not willing to leave the dust.
She said that she will always be with her wherever she is, and she has been protecting her.
"Let's go -" Nan Yizhen slowly got up, and a pair of squats like Mozi looked at her: "I believe her."
She blinked and smiled softly at him, like a spring-like smile, the smile that made him completely settle down.
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After an hour, the birch grove outside the palace.
Luo Dingfeng holding a phoenix dance sword holding Mu Han Che arrived here, there is no one around.
A round of bright moon shines on her white cheeks, and she blinks and slowly puts down the sword.
I don't know the next second, Mu Han Che directly grabbed her phoenix dance sword, and the red blood fell down by drop.
The closer he is, the closer he is, the blood is like a note, but his expression has not changed at all.
"Don't you want to kill me?" He raised a self-deprecating smile in his mouth and snorted: "Don't you just pierce my chest directly?"
As soon as the voice fell, he took up the phoenix sword and stabbed it in the direction of his chest.
Only for a moment, Luo Dust immediately took the sword, and he looked at him in a panic: "What are you doing?"
He smiled, and his eyebrows plucked with confidence: "You are not willing to kill me, but you must know that you will not kill me, I will kill him..."
"Mu Han Che, you are a madman." Luo dust closed his eyes and could feel the pain from his chest.
So the pain is not from her own, but from the original owner.
There is always a feeling that Mu Han Che really loves her. It’s just that he wants to get too much and makes himself indifferent.
He does not understand love, can't love, and doesn't love.
"Do you know?" Mu Hanche laughed loudly: "I thought I should know the day when I killed Chimo... I am a madman."