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2740. Chapter 2740 Execution 6

He was in the cart and his body trembled.

No one knew that his clothes inside were completely wet with sweat at this time, and no inch was dry.

This battle ranges from early morning to dusk.

It's from dusk to early morning again.

When he understood, there was darkness around him—the boundless night—and the huge torch could not dispel such darkness. Only in the clearing ground in the middle was endless red, like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the sky.

The heart.

Yi Hun also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the third prince knelt on the ground for a long time, his head almost completely knocked on the ground, and he could not stand up at all.

Luo Jia was covered in sweat, so he turned his head away and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Turning his head, he saw the psychic Taoist priest next to him.

"Your Majesty...it's all over."

Luo Jia's palms cooled.

Is it all over?

I hope.

He walked down the car and stopped looking at the battlefield ahead.

This huge victory?

What price did it pay?

The tragedy of the son killing his father has ended here?

When he got down the car, his body swayed, as if he felt that all this was too easy, and it turned out to be a completely empty feeling - completely unreal.

It seems that the pressure that has been gathered for too long and the mental strength that has been too long suddenly became like this?

The figure of his son was shaking in front of him, and he lay on the ground for a long time, with his head facing down, and he could only see blood.

His eyes trembled, and suddenly he remembered that on the racecourse for many years, several sons were riding horses. The third prince always had a gloomy face. He was the hardest one and always wanted to run to the front - except for the prince because he was older than him

Outside, other times, he always runs first.

By the time their brothers were all adults, he was the first person every year!

His martial arts were not obtained for nothing, but were hard-working.

But, today, how can all this be calculated?

Then, Concubine Lin, who was pushed by the prison cart, slowly approached.


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