Chapter 568: The Peach Blossoms on the Human Face Reflect Red 21
Yuan Changhuan felt strange in his heart, looking down at his almost transparent hand, wasn't she beheaded to death?
Is she a soul now?
Between thoughts.
Suddenly there was a light in front of me.
She actually came to the place where everyone in the Yuan family was beheaded.
It was the moment when Rongyuan Houfu was beheaded all over the house, Qin Lancang, who was dressed in blood-stained armor, held a long sword and killed red eyes.
Robbery of the Execution Ground.
was ordered to be killed by random arrows.
The blood flowed like an infusion.
Flowing to her feet.
Fluttering in mid-air, trying to open his mouth, but unable to say anything.
could only watch Qin Lancang fall at her feet.
Blood stained the sky red, and red clouds crushed the city.
only to find that his eyes had been staring at her, obsessive, "Yuanyuan, I will save you." ”
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.
Yuan Changhuan was shocked by this heart-wrenching obsession.
She thought that she and Qin Lancang were just an unmarried couple ordered by her parents, but she didn't expect him to ...... for her in the end And die.
I want to cry.
But she found that her soul body had no tears.
can only grin, as if crying but not crying, and laughing but not laughing.
It looks particularly weird.
Thankfully, she was a soul and no one saw her.
Yuan Changhuan squatted next to Qin Lancang's corpse that was pierced into a hedgehog by feather arrows, and squatted for a long time.
It was so long that she was numb to herself.
Suddenly moved.
I kept staring at his wide eyes, trying to reach out to blindfold him, only to find my hand running through his face.
Pounced.
Right now.
A big white and slender hand with beautiful bones crossed her and closed Qin Lancang's eyes.
A warm and elegant voice sounded, "Why bother? ”
"Master Emperor, a madman who robbed the execution ground, how can you get your hands dirty, little one."
The sound of flattery sounded.
Yuan Changhuan turned his head to look at them.
wants to scold to death that flattering person, Qin Lancang is not a madman, he is a big hero!
Without waiting for Yuan Changhuan to stand up, his gentle voice sounded faintly, "He's not crazy, he's a hero of Daqi." ”
Yuan Changhuan squatted on the ground and tilted his head to look at the man who was very discerning, probably because the man was too tall, and she could only vaguely see an outline.
The eyebrows are picturesque and stunning enough.
"Sure enough, good-looking people have good hearts."
Talking about it.
The bell rings.
The bell of the new emperor's accession to the throne.
"Lord Emperor, it's time for you to go back, the new emperor is about to ascend the throne."
Yuan Changhuan looked at the tall man, left lightly, and before leaving, he instructed his subordinates, "General Qin is buried alive, and soon, he will be posthumously named General Zhenguo." ”
"Yes."
The sound is getting farther and farther away.
Yuan Changhuan was still squatting there.
Listening to the people who cleaned up Qin Lancang's corpse, "The emperor is really powerful, he excludes the will of the people and elects the twelve princes who were recovered from the people as the emperor, and in the future, he will definitely have the power of the world." ”
"The Twelve Princes are not ordinary folk children, his master is ...... Senior Brother is ......"
"With the support of the emperor, the four princes still want to sit firmly on the emperor, heh, look, this is just overnight, and the country has changed hands."
Yuan Changhuan listened intermittently, and finally the whole person fell into a coma.
There are still the words of praise from those who cleaned up the execution ground to the emperor.
Emperor.
Sounds amazing.
She felt the power of her body drain violently.
What's Ticking?
The heavy pressure pressed her body, and Yuan Changhuan wanted to struggle, wanted to open her eyes, but was restrained and controlled.
"Hmm......"