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1562. Ending 49

Blood dripped on the paper, ticking.

The surroundings were so quiet, the fierceness and fierceness of her grasping the Third Prince's hand. Just as the Third Prince's hand was about to press on that name, the eldest princess suddenly felt a terrifying force.

She staggered, she had been thrown away and fell heavily to the ground.

This fall was really not easy, and she fell to the ground without any warning, almost knocking her front teeth and bleeding.

She was covered in mud, shocked and angry, turned over and got up, roared and rushed over: "Lao San, what are you doing?"

Her roar was choked in her throat, and the dagger she grabbed in her hand suddenly stopped and looked at the third prince in a daze. But seeing that the third prince barely supported her body, she looked at the real letter of regret - passing by the eldest princess

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He looked at the last signature - it was the name signed by the eldest princess for herself. The name was stained with blood, and the fresh ink was dyed. The contrast between red and black showed a desperate cruelty.

And venomous.

"Lao San..."

The eldest princess screamed.

But when Prince San suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the note, and tore it to pieces in a few strokes.

She had no time to rush up and was stunned by this sudden change - more importantly, she saw the Third Prince standing up and stop standing, like a man, like his prime, like his first days, like his first days

The most heroic posture was the same. He stood up straight. At that moment, the scars on his body, his dying breath, the rotten death emitted from his body... Suddenly disappeared... those who tried to surround him

The breath of pecking at his corpse disappeared...

He faced the eldest princess, his tone was very calm and proud. Although he didn't say a word, the eldest princess could hear clearly. The voice emanated from the depths of his heart: Elder Sister, I

There is no sin!!!

I will never betray others, nor will I become a victim or tool to exploit people like you.

A gust of wind blew, and the torn paper scraps were blown away, and the east and west were soon sunk into the wind, and then cold snowflakes fell down... This year, the cold snowflakes finally arrived late

...The coldest day of the year has been postponed, until now, until now, it has come late...

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