"How can such a man who is like that, why do you match his concubine? Give the heart of the heart! All the people of the surname of Wu will all be the nine people!" At the beginning of the golden mouth, the nine people of the Wu surnamed had no life, and the blood flowed into the river ...
On the 15th of August, the Mid -Autumn Festival, the day of the reunion of Wanjia, was also the day when the new monarchs of the Southern Dynasties were leaving the throne in January.
It is a purpose abandonment!
For the abandonment, the Fengchen Palace, the corpse across the ground, the brilliant palace was dyed into red eyes, full of disgusting bloody smell!
"Emperor, the person you want to kill is the courtiers, please let you let go of the young father and mother!" Wu Chen'er knelt in front of Shang Li Tian's golden boots and begged hard.
"Today, no one, don't want to leave here alive!" The cold and ruthless voice like hell overflows from Shangli Tiankou.
"Emperor!" The weak voice came from the door, and the beauty of the beautiful disease walked in.
"Love Concubine!" Shang Li Tian looked like the cold appearance just now, gently greeted him, and helped the leaves aside and sat down, and the palace lady shouted: "You are so courageous! Dare to take the mother -in -law
Come with this kind of place! "
Ye Zi quickly stretched out the weak little hand to stop: "Emperor, don't blame them, it's what Chen Ji is going to come!" The eyes moved to Wu Chen'er's face kneeling on the ground: "No matter how do you say, Chen Er is a Chen's concubine.
Good sisters, and Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu have also treated the courtiers like their daughters.
Her voice was so weak that pear blossoms were raining, which made people feel pity, and Shang Li Tian stroked her in distress.
However, Ye Ziqing's voice was listened to Wu Chen'er's heart, but she was like a magic sound! If it wasn't for this 'good sister', why did Wu Chen'er lose their reputation, and they were buried in the funeral of the Nineteen!
"Emperor, please see the old minister's life for the country, let the old minister die on behalf of them!" Wu Chen'er's father Wu Siwen kept leaving the business to the sky, even his forehead had blood!
"Jun wants to die, the minister has to die! Tian Ming, don't do it!" Shang Li Tian was unmoved, there was no temperature in the words.
"The emperor, the old minister only asked for them to die ..." Before the words were finished, the sharp sword with cold light had been wiped into his neck, and the blood splashed suddenly.
"Master! Old ..." Liu wanted to pounce, but only half of it, Ye Tianming's sword in his hand had already wiped her neck. She hadn't even hummed, and she had followed the master!
"Daddy! Mother!" Ye Tianming was the first warrior of the Shang State. His sword was almost in the blink of an eye. When Wu Chen'er returned to God, his father and mother had both poured in a pool of blood.
, Father and mother can't hear her voice again!
The pain of destroying the family, the parents died tragic, all of which originated from the man she had loved the most, and the good sisters who once regarded as a loved one! Wu Chen'er felt that the body and mind were tearing the pain alive!
"Emperor, Chen Ye and your husband and wife, my father and mother are also your father and mother, you are so cruel? Ye Tianming! Ye Tianming! My father and mother treats you like a biological, you are actually revenge! You are not afraid of being thundered by the sky.
Is she roaring at them and rushing towards Ye Zi!
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