After being stunned for a moment, Su Luo struggled to get up and shouted: "Dad! Look at my dad!"
With such a shout, everyone had a premonition!
Everyone knows how much Su Jiangjun has paid for Yun Qiwu! If one party leaves like this, wouldn't the other party...
Lian Ao didn't move just now because he didn't want to look at Yun Qi, but it would be a pity for Su Jiangjun if he died.
But as soon as he took steps, Buzhi's voice sounded in the hall again, and it was also deafening...
"Brother Su!!!!"
With a cry, Su Luo's body went limp, her eyes turned black, and she spit out a mouthful of black blood. Tears, hot and hot, flowed from the corner of her eyes to the pillow.
Dead... all dead... and died in front of her...
The sun has risen high early, and I won't go to court today.
The external story is that the prince was so happy that he stopped going to court for three days. Only these people knew that he could not afford to go to court at all.
Su Luo spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyelids felt like they were about to fight, and she felt that she couldn't hold on any longer.
Holding Mu Litian's hand tightly, she almost used all her strength to say to him: "I come from the future, and I came here after I died. If I die this time, my soul will not die. I
I will come back to you again. You are not allowed to die! Otherwise, I will curse myself and never be reincarnated!"
After yelling, she felt extremely uncomfortable in her stomach. She coughed hard and the inner elixir was spit out. The silvery white light was extremely beautiful.
That mass of silver, that touch of silver hair, and those silver eyes were the last signs she saw in her eyes.
She just passed out and her breath was so weak that she seemed lifeless.
Mu Litian was stunned for two seconds before he helped her up and shouted Lian Ao's name.
He took the inner elixir and placed his hands on Su Luo's back, while Lian Ao supported Su Luo, who had his head lowered, his arms trembling uncontrollably.
How could it be just like this... just like this...
"Future? Soul...soul?" Tian Xiao murmured, feeling as if there was a glimmer of hope in his mind that was tempting him, but he just couldn't catch it.
He grabbed his hair, tore it apart, muttering soul, soul, but couldn't think of anything.
Mo Dingqing suddenly let out a cry, slapped his forehead, and shouted at Mu Litian: "Death to the soul! Death to the soul! Death to the soul!"
After calling three times in a row, she ran over, her eyes full of surprise, as if there was a way to save Su Luo.