Vol 2 Chapter 3890: Not far away, deducted into the heart (47)

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In an instant, she had not waited for Song Zhizhi to finish, and the sharp long sword broke her face, and the blood stayed for a moment.
"There is no such thing in the world that I dare not do." Luo is so cold and cold: "Kill you? How could I be so cheap?"
The sound fell, I saw her once again raised the tiger in her hand: "I am here today with the generals and all the people who prayed for the country to guarantee that the country will enter the city, and will not hurt you. The world is easy to change."
"She lied -" Song Zhizhi looked at his injured face and said: "Don't listen to her. She hates praying for the country and hates all the things that pray for the country. She will surely kill all the people who pray for the country. We can only let go." Fight, fight to resist!"
Everyone looked at each other a bit, and I don’t know who to listen to at this time.
This is not a simple choice. If it is wrong, it will change the destiny of a country.
Song Zhizhi saw some of their expressions and continued to waver: "Where is she, what counts her, what can she count? The palace is the queen of the country, how can you not believe this?"
"What she said is what she said."
In the snow, a cold, watery sound sounded slowly.
Step by step, stepping forward, put a black umbrella over her head and looked at the 300,000-strong military road in front of him: "Whether it is surrender or defensive, the result is the same. But it is the praying country that our queen wants to protect. Your safety, you are all dependent on her."
Only for a moment, praying for the night and Song Zhizhi at the same time, the eyes fell on the face of Rong Jing.
The most proud emperor of Rongguo, the man who was cold in his bones, would say such a thing.
Whether it is the outside world's rumors about Rong Jing, or whether he has moved to someone else has moved to the bones.
For a long time, praying for the night is slightly coveted, and there is no light in the deep scorpion.
Luo dumped the dust and looked at him innocently. He turned to look at Rong Jing, and he looked at his eyes as a water-like pet, faint smile.
After a few seconds, I only heard the sound of ‘Dangdang’ and all the weapons landed.
The gate was slowly opened.
"No--" Song Zhizhi roared, and madly rushed forward to close the gate, but it was impossible for her alone.
She looked at it with such a close eye, watching the praying country that she was desperately guarding was easily broken, watching the person who had been driven out of the country by her hand and sat in her position.
The one that originally belonged to her...the queen.
Rong Jing took her hand and helped her to get on her own horse. She was sitting behind her and riding with her.
The snow fell one by one, and the sky seemed to open.
"How come suddenly want to ride a horse?" Luo dusted over the side and looked at Rongjing, looking at the bright and bright light of his eyes, her heart suddenly felt calm.
It’s really exciting.
She could not control her emotions for a while, but she did not regret it.
Sometimes silence is the best weapon, but sometimes only those words that are placed in the bottom of my heart can be said to really hurt others.
She is very clear that what she said will definitely hurt the night, and she can make her bruises.
Because those things are facts, there is a room in the heart of the night, and the room is mostly the original owner.
But he had more things he wanted in his life, so even if the power of the room always wanted to rush out and wanted to occupy his heart, he used the word 'turning blindly' and sealed the room in the corner. .