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5445. Chapter 5445 Publication Ending 3 Listing Announcement

Like Tang Qilang, he hated him to the core.

The fight started from dusk to early morning... The third prince was alone, dripping from blood. He was already in a semi-unconscious state, his whole body hung on the horse's back, and his loyal old horse fled with his instinct...

At this time, he suddenly remembered Xiao Yunna, a little child. Maybe she was still waiting for her to pick her up at her grandmother’s house?

There is also Xiao Shuilian, just like the portrait of her for the first time, in the fallen flower hall, the unscrupulous demon little loli...whether she?

...

The old horse ran out. In a vague way, it was the direction of the courtyard, not his driving, but the old horse ran to a familiar place automatically...

...

Bloody dusk, winter is cold. The heavy snow this year has already stopped, and the weather is dry and cold, especially after several consecutive sunny days, it shows a warm winter weather. The temperature difference between morning and evening is very large, especially at dusk, the surrounding area is bare.

,The leaves are piled up, walking on it, making a creaking and boring sound.

The eldest princess walked over quietly, maybe it was because the world was too silent, maybe it was because the dusk originally symbolized a different kind of death and coldness. Although there was no one in the field, she still walked very carefully, for fear of being beaten by any

People discovered it.

Near, close, you can already see the main structure of the wooden house, the steep roof, the delicate buildings... withered weeds and artemisia surround the entire surroundings, showing a very decadent one.

Breath of death.

The eldest princess didn't dare to continue moving forward. She quietly held the dagger and looked at the last sunset in the west. Soon, the sunset walked to the top of the bare date tree. Going down, the sky was already covered with

A layer of lilac clouds appeared, which looked extremely graceful.

Such a beautiful night, but it was a bleak night of murder.

She smiled, and a hint of cruelty appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, a sound of music came from her ears. She was shocked. The sound was like a flute but not a flute, but it was extremely vicissitudes and graceful, as if the person playing the music, his mood was already desolate as if he was dead.

Even when he got closer, the song became very, very low, as if a man had used all his strength, but he could no longer play the last ending sound. He loosened his hands very tiredly, and he was completely alone.

Leaned on the chair.

There was already sweat in her palm. She flew up and rushed over almost incredibly fast... without any resistance, no accident, even the hired male servant was gone

It's right.

The eldest princess' dagger pressed against the great artery of his neck. As long as his hand tilted, a person's life ended slightly.

At that time, the eldest princess suddenly had a very strange illusion in her heart - just like this man is not a living person at all...or in other words, most of him had already died... just because of the only obsession deep in her heart,

He couldn't die for a long time, and let that breath slowly rise and fall in his chest...

She was stunned, holding the dagger's hands, but couldn't even stab it.

At that time, the sky was getting darker, and the gorgeous four-wheeled carriage set up by the Eight Fire Dragons had covered its tent, light purple, light quicksand, dark moon and high wind... On such a night... a man's body

The breath of death...

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PS: It is also an off-topic sentence that is a thousand words beyond the main text. Dear readers, please do not worry.

The cover and poster poster of the new book created by the publisher have already come out... Since the new article cannot be posted, I posted it in my QQ space. Interested readers can go and take a look. Thank you.

PS2; It is said that 69 Book Bar is going to reform. No matter how many chapters the author writes, it only counts 10 points a day. In other words, those of us who have worked hard to write more than 5,000 chapters are very miserable. Hehe, beg the readers to beg for them.

I'll give it a little bit from beginning to end before, thank you.


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