"Yes, Yao Guang will follow you, the Seventh Prince, for the rest of his life."
"Hehehe, this is the person who deserves to be the queen of Muyi World in the future."
After Shen Xiuya finished speaking, the overwhelming kiss invaded Mo Yaoguang's charming cheek like a tsunami.
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When Bai Xuan'er finally got up from the ground in a daze, her small body was already lying on her big red ivory. As soon as she opened her eyes, she looked into a pair of blood-stained eyes. This was called her The little guy sweated violently
However, what happened before she fell into coma made her suddenly sit up from her bed and grab her father, whose eyes were already red, and said anxiously: "Well... my eldest brother was assassinated, and now he is... …”
"Your eldest brother Bai Lixuan is... dead..." The middle-aged man in front of him said before Bai Xuan'er finished speaking.
His black hair turned completely white in an instant, his eyes were old, and he could no longer look like the cheerful and kind old man he once was.
Bai Lixuan was his spiritual support for Bai Motian. Now that his son Bai Lixuan died suddenly and tragically, he seemed to have lost all his vitality. In just a few hours, he had already aged dozens of years.
"He...he's dead..." Bai Xuan'er sat on the bed, looking at the old Bai Motian with dull eyes. Her clear eyes were filled with shock and fear, and her hands covered in the quilt were clenched. Cheng Quan couldn't help but feel a complicated and unsustainable sadness in her heart. Although she didn't have a deep relationship with her twin brother, but now that her brother died tragically, she seemed to have lost her soul.
Could it be that the soul of her body owner has not completely disappeared from her body, and can she still rely on her to feel the joy and sorrow of the world?
Suddenly, the room became dull. Bai Xuan'er and Bai Motian didn't speak. They just sat quietly and the other stood on the ground in a daze.
After a long time, Bai Motian's slender body suddenly fell down on the wooden chair next to him, and his old voice broke the silence: "Xuan'er, my father has always been loyal to His Highness Eleven, and you must be too. It is very clear that although your eldest brother is the attendant of the Seventh Prince, he is loyal to His Highness the Eleventh Prince wholeheartedly. Now that he is killed like this, all the previous efforts have been wasted."