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Chapter 1364: Fanwai Nangongxuan's confusion and love 235

I don't know if it was because of the heat wave attack, the air heating, or the nervousness, when the red flames were no longer visible, the clothes and vests on the two of them were completely soaked in sweat.

Yue Qingyun was covered in sweat. Before the fire was completely extinguished, she quickly walked out from the hiding willow tree and returned to the place where she was standing.

When I got here, I felt more anxious than I had just now

The sky above the garden is full of smoke

In the garden, there was even thicker smoke, and I couldn't see anything except three steps.

"Ling Dance!"

"Tuobahan!"

He raised his voice and called twice. After waiting for a few sounds, he still didn't hear a response. Yue Qingyun's eyes suddenly turned red.

He shouted again, and couldn't help but follow him back to the garden gate. Nangong Xuan, who was standing beside him, muttering helplessly: "Impossible..."

There is no sound inside, isn't it...

After confirming that there was no echo in the garden, Nangong Xuan's face suddenly turned pale

In my mind, it's blank

Looking at Yue Qingyun's red eyes, he subconsciously patted her shoulder and took a deep breath. I don't know whether to comfort Yue Qingyun or express the hope in his heart, and slowly said it: "Don't."

Worry, they won't have any trouble."

While speaking, my heart hurts

The soundless garden made him vaguely realize that Lingwu, Ouyang Xi, and everyone inside had already died under such gunpowder and short arrows that human power could not resist.

Like Yue Qingyun, Nangong Xuan would rather be the person in the garden at this time be himself.

Murong Yanran's guess is correct at this point

Watching everything happen like this but unable to stop it is the best revenge for him

If it weren't for saving him, how could Lingwu and the others be in the garden

Listening to Nangong Xuan's comfort as fake as he is, Yue Qingyun's eyes suddenly widened: "Yes, Lingwu has always been a disaster. It is said that disaster has lived for a thousand years, so how could she die?"

He then gritted his teeth and said harshly to the garden: "Tuobahan, if you dare to die, I will remarry tomorrow!"


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