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281. Chapter 281 She died and you all buried with her 1

Moreover, Xuanyuan Hong is a prince who can own three thousand beauties from three palaces and six courtyards in the future.

Even if she really did that, it was just a joke.

A self-destructive joke.

"Miss! Wait for me!"

Yucui, who had been following Jintongtong all the way, finally couldn't hold on any longer.

He leaned against the wall and took a lot of hard breaths, then used his sleeves as a fan to fan his face, which was red from running away.

Weakly, he called to his lady.

Jintongtong frowned hard when he heard Yucui's voice.

He turned around and looked at the wrinkled little face: "You can rest by yourself, I'll go back first!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Walk out of the garden, go all the way back to your room, and close the door tightly.

I quickly walked to the table and got a cup of tea. I drank it all in one gulp and felt a little better.

Reach out and push open the window, letting the sunlight outside the window shine directly in.

Squinting his eyes slightly to face the dazzling sunlight, he took a big breath to exhale the depressed atmosphere in his heart.

Feeling the pain getting stronger and stronger with his heartbeat, Jin Tongtong unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth.

Three months is really too long.

She must find a way to leave this palace as soon as possible.

It used to be that it had nothing to do with me, and the worst I could do was stay in an inn, but now...

Now she doesn't want to stay even for one more day.

In the dazzling sunshine, the golden boy's eyes suddenly opened wide!

There is something wrong, the light shining there is more dazzling than the surrounding one.

As soon as this thought came up, the dazzling light began to move quickly and shot in her direction.

The target was her chest.

Jintongtong hurriedly turned aside.

Just as she had time to move an inch, the dazzling light penetrated into her chest.

It caused the golden boy an unbearable pain.

It was even darker before my eyes.

Jintongtong subconsciously raised his hand to hold the carved window leaves.

Trying to open your eyes and look down.

Without the reflection of the sun, the dazzling light had returned to a sharp arrow, inserted impartially into her chest.


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