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Chapter 1450 Died on the day she awakened

The grandmother's grief and anger sound fell into Chu Yue's ears, but it was full of melancholy.

She thought of the girl who kowtowed her in a mess on a thunderous night, and left Shenxuan Academy in a mess.

The woman who was in a wedding robe and died in front of the city who was loved but not full of resentment died on the day she woke up.

perhaps--

If she had never appeared in this place, the story had ended.

Mu Sheng is always glorious, and Ye Xun'er is still the daughter of the Mu Mansion.

Grandma's grandmother was in Qingyin Temple with the ancient Buddha of Qinglan until she was old, and the old uncle never took a knife for his whole life.

As for Mu Qinghuang, she will also sleep in the ice coffin forever...

Chu Yue smiled bitterly.

Although it has been difficult along the way, it is worth it.

Old uncles, Mu Jingyun, Mu Chenhai and others have tacitly protected them.

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Here, she is not the general who sprinkled blood from the Eastern Li, but just the pearl of the Mu Mansion.

"Everyone, night has come, and the wine is about to be added. Please move on to the Luanfeng Terrace." The powerful guard said aloud.

She took a breath and looked up at the evening sky of Beizhou.

Fire burns clouds all over the sky, setting sun is like blood, much more gorgeous than the sky in Chang'an.

Master Huaiqing suddenly held Chu Yue's hand, and Mu Qinghuang walked over to clean up the slightly messy black hair on Chu Yue's temples.

Halfway through, she saw Chu Yue, she smiled slightly: "This is a man who is not as good as a woman, Master Ye San?"

Chu Yue stared at Zi Shuyun.

The woman's eyebrows were filled with melancholy and sadness, and her health was not very good.

In this way, a farce ended.

A carriage entered the palace platform.

With the help of his maid, Zi Shuyun was about to walk to the Luanfeng terrace.

"It's not a problem, I can't die."

Zi Shuyun said: "You can meet a young hero, a girl with a bearded girl. No matter how strong the wind is or how heavy the frost is, it is not worth mentioning."

Chu Yue nodded slightly to show politeness and no longer said anything.

After looking at the Ziyun Totem on Zi Shuyun's clothes, we will know that the person who came was the daughter of the Master of the Si.

Thinking of the relationship between An Jin King Wen Renyan and Mu Fengming, Chu Yue frowned.

Immediately, he said openly: "The wind is strong and frost is heavy at night, so the princess should add one more piece of clothing."

That is, the mother of King An Jin and Princess Ying!

When Chu Yue, the old uncle and others heard this, they were furious!

The Blood Protector frowned, and the dark tide surging like a waterfall in his eyes. The bloody killing aura was about to cover the sky!

Then, they were about to move to the Luanfeng Terrace, where the dinner party was located, but a shout came from outside.

"Mu Fengming!! You still don't know when to check it out! My Wang'er already has a wife at home. Do you have to break the thread and pull it? Is there anyone who is a general like this?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged beautiful woman dressed in luxurious clothes. "How would I be the general? I need to inform a vase that serves with a beautiful woman without any brains?"

Mu Fengming sneered: "Remember, I didn't want to hear from others a few years ago. In your eyes, he is a treasure, a garbage that is worthless to me. Even if I die on the street, I will never blink. You keep saying that I, Mu Fengming, insisting on breaking my threads, pulling and pulling, then I will make a bloody oath..."

Mu Fengming pulled out the dagger from his boots and cut his palm.

At this time, Mu Fengming and Wen Renyan had already entered the palace platform one after another and entered everyone's vision.

What slowly came from behind was Princess Ying.

Mu Fengming stopped and looked back at Princess Ying.

Mu Fengming shook off one hand of blood and was about to leave.

"Feng Ming!"

Wen Renyan grabbed her.

Blood overflowed, and the ancient formation suddenly condensed, connected to the sun, moon and sunset.

Mu Fengming said suddenly: "If I, Mu Fengming, insist on pulling me, then I, Mu Fengming, will not die well in this life, and will turn into a ghost after death and will never be able to reincarnate forever. But remember, if your son is rude, the eighteen levels of hell will also open for you, mother and son."

Princess Ying was stunned and suddenly became angry.

Zi Shuyun in the distance, her eyes were about to be broken with her heart and soul.

Mu Fengming kicked Wen Renyan away. When Wen Renyan was still trying to move forward, the tip of the knife pointed at his neck.

"King An Jin, you have no eyes on the sword. Look at me. I never care about the king's power and wealth. I don't recognize you as King An Jin!"
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