Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 49: . Ex-girlfriend (17)

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"Boom-Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The fourth pass has passed, and the street shrouded in darkness is still.

Gradually, the sound of the horseshoe moved from far to near.

During the curfew, the city gate that was originally locked was suddenly opened.

Under the city gate, a black armoured army was quietly gathered.

"Not good, someone--"

"call out--"

The sharp arrow flashed like lightning, piercing the flesh and piercing the throat of the sentry.

"let's start."

The man's voice was indifferent, and the indefinite fire light reflected on his handsome face, his eyes dark, clear and cold, but the smell of killing was faint.

"Dare to block the way, kill without amnesty--"

The last three words are so angry.

The Black Armored Force entered the palace as a whole.

The harem was filled with screams and begs for mercy, blood ran through the jade steps of the Ronghua Hall, and Begonia became more and more flamboyant in the cold night wind.

"Ma'am, the outside is already messed up, let's find a place to avoid it, lest the sword have no eyes and hurt you."

The loyal Xiuyu had found a way out early.

As the elder sister of the harem, she has a lot of information on hand. For example, there is a passage hidden in the Ronghua Temple that leads directly to the emperor's mausoleum, even the Emperor Wei did not know.

This clever and competent aunt didn't have to command Lin Lang, and consciously stepped on it, and prepared enough dry food and water sacs, enough to avoid a month.

In that way, no matter who is the final winner of this game, they have plenty of time to consider future options.

"But I can't walk away." Lin Lang said with a chuckle, Ling Xiuyu was confused.

But the next moment--

The hall door was slowly pushed open.

The night was as cold as water and spread in quietly.

Behind him, the soaring fire light reflected the whole sky.

Flesh and flesh flew across the floor.

He came like a god.

The young and beautiful prince held the red tassel helmet in one hand and clanged, and inserted the blood-stained long sword back into the scabbard, reaching out towards the people in the temple.

Ten years of spring breeze is not as good as his smile.

"Tiger, brother will come to pick you up."

When she was a child, she held hands numerous times across the streets.

This time, it was his turn to take the initiative.

Lin Lang put his hand in his palm.

Wei Yu clenched her hand and said affectionately, "It may be a little noisy tonight, you can bear with it, and it will be fine tomorrow."

Then, he will use Jiangshan as a gift to formally marry his queen.

He wanted her to be beautiful.

Become the most envious object of women in the world.

"I want to meet him."

Lin Lang said, "I'm going to settle it myself."

Both are aware of who the "he" is.

Wei Yu agreed with little hesitation.

As long as she can breathe out and feel happy, the stagnation in her heart will probably dissipate, maybe her condition will get better.

Emperor Wei was trapped in the bedroom, guarded by heavy soldiers outside.

In the line of sight, a pair of people came together, men and women pretty, like a pair of fairy couples.

Emperor Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was like sinking water. "Rebel, I treat you not badly on weekdays. Your bold courage dare to revolt against the palace!"

"What about the reverse?"

The young prince's lips twitched with a light sarcastic smile, "Don't you know, I want to kill you for a long time."

If Wei Chen could treat her heart well, he would not go to this step.

"If you hate him, kill it." Wei Yu turned his head to look at Lin Lang. "Don't worry, I have all this to bear. You can vent it."

Since he was willing to subvert Wei Jiang's Jiangshan and kill Jun for her, he just wrote one more charge.

What if it's a bad smell?

As long as she is happy!

Wei Yu took off the sword from his waist. Unguarded, his hands were given to Lin Lang.

The woman pulled out her sword, and the blade reflected the cold light.

Slowly, she pointed the tip of the sword at Wei Di ’s chest, only one inch of the dangerous distance, and she could insert it into the chest, bloody.

"Uh--"

Suddenly, Jian Feng turned around and pressed against another person's throat.

Eye-catching blood red.

Wei Yu's eyes widened, his face unbelievable.

"you……"

The man who told him that he would be buried next time, but at this time, he was facing him with a sword!

A chill penetrated all the limbs.

So, from beginning to end, she has been lying to him?

Emperor Wei, who was sitting on a chair, suddenly stood up and laughed.

"Wei Yu, Wei Yu, in vain for your clever life, in the end, it is not my defeat! It's ridiculous, wouldn't you really think that Lang'er would like you?"

The emperor clapped his palms, and the bodyguards waiting outside walked in immediately.

He didn't resist, he just stared at Lin Lang, his eyes full of blood.

Until it was dragged down, it was no longer visible.

Lin Lang withdrew his sword, and skillfully entered the scabbard, converging the strong blood.

"It's really thanks to Ai Fei these days. If you didn't tell me earlier that Wei Yu was going to rebel, Yu Linjun would probably be caught off guard." Wei Chen said with a smile.

"Your Majesty has won the prize."

Lin Lang said lightly, "All these are well-deployed by His Majesty, and his concubines dare not take credit."

The emperor frowned slightly, and he did not like her rusty tone, as if he were an outsider, dividing the relationship between the monarch and the minister clearly and insurmountably.

Is she still angry?

Angered that he accepted Feng Sisi as a concubine?

"I know I have wronged you. When Zhen Fei's body recovers, I will look at you again." He was full of compassion, and reached out to touch her cheek.

Lin Lang turned to the beginning, and the pendant in his ear shook gently, hitting his hand with a hint of pain.

"Do not touch me."

Her eyes were cold.

"I think you are ... dirty."

Vermilion's thin lips lifted slightly, spit out a word that made the king stunned.

Afterwards, she turned and left, the scarlet skirt swaying all the way, passing the blood on the ground, and it became more and more ghostly under the cold moonlight.

Wei Chen glanced slightly.

This night's forced palace, Wei Emperor ended in a terrible victory, so he had to deal with the subsequent mess.

Regarding the culprit, even his younger brother, Emperor Wei did not soften, and a glass of poisonous wine was sent to the cell.

King Wei looked at the fine food box in front of him, and chuckled, "Why, he is so kind, makes me a full-fledged ghost? Hey, I can't really see it."

The jailer who delivered the meal did not dare to answer his words at will.

In the humid and dark cell, the undressed son in a plain suit looks like a flawless beautiful jade, with a graceful appearance and radiant glory.

Pity.

Rebellion is a capital crime.

In this way, the son of Zhilan Yushu would die in such a dirty place.

The jailer said unbearably, "Hurry and eat, wait for someone to come."

"Ok, thank you brother."

Wei Yu and others left before opening the food box.

He froze.

From imprisonment to the present, the calm and calm prince suddenly burst into tears like a child, terrifying the guard.

Inside is a bowl of longevity noodles.

The bowl is painted with two fat-headed dolls wearing red apron, a man and a woman, two little Wu Gu, with a smile of innocence on his face.

But I can never go back.

"Let me go! I want to see her!"

The man frantically bumped against the railing, even trying to pry it off with his bare hands, his nails were peeled off several times, and there were shocking blood marks on the iron gate.

No matter how the jailers advised him, he couldn't calm down.

They even considered whether to stun people.

Until a guest came from the prison.

The coming man wore a plain white cloak, and his face was covered with strictness. The toe embroidered with beads was looming under the skirt.

The beast-like man suddenly muttered.

He froze at the people coming to this side.

"You go out first."

The other party showed a token. The guards did not dare to violate their orders and immediately walked cleanly, leaving only two people in the entire space.

The jade-like delicate hands protruded from the cloak, unlocking the shackles of the cell.

He shivered and lifted the lad's head pocket.

The distant mountains are like Dai, and the lips are painted like Zhu.

It is his most beautiful appearance.

"The noodles are getting cold. Let's eat while it's hot. I'll cook them for you."

She led a person to sit down, with grass underneath.

He seemed to have lost all his speech skills and could only stare at her dumbly.

Is it a dream?

"It doesn't look like I have used chopsticks yet? Did I cook it bad?"

She picked up the bowl with some distress and pinched some of it with chopsticks, trying to put it in Tan Tan's mouth to taste it carefully.

Wei Yu immediately grabbed the bowl, without any image, chewing the noodles with big mouths, said vaguely, "It's delicious, what you do is delicious! This is the best noodles I have eaten! cough!"

"You slow down, no one robs you." Lin Lang stroked his back with his hand, following the air.

The mist rose and blurred his face.

Tears fell into the bowl one by one.

"Delicious, so delicious!"

The man said this repeatedly.

After a while, Tang bottomed out.

He raised his head and drank cleanly.

"Don't move, look at you, you can get everywhere."

Lin Lang wiped the soup from his lips.

"Yes, is it?"

This rightful Wang Ye smiled silly, especially silly.

"are you sleepy?"

"A bit."

"Then lie down and be more comfortable."

Lin Lang patted his knee.

"it is good."

He obediently did so and put his head on her lap.

"Tiger."

"Ok?"

"Nothing, just want to call you."

Slender fingers gently combed his curly hair, Lin Lang lowered his eyes, watching the person close his eyes slowly. He smiled innocently and happily as a child on his face, like a dream, but the corner of his mouth was overflowing with blood.

more and more.

Tick ​​and tickled, flowing down the cheek into the pinna.

All the way to the red dress.

"Fool, why are you crying again?"

She sighed and kissed his eyelids gently.

Good dream.