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463. Chapter 462 The Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow Can't Be Recovered 12 Updates

Qianhe looked at Xueying, her eyes cold and unfamiliar. She didn't say anything, and walked up the stairs through the crowd. The third floor was usually for the girls in the building to rest, but some time ago, the house in the backyard suddenly leaked, so Qianhe

The girl moved here. Now Xueying has also moved here. Now something happened and Xueying is in Lu but not the girl. She wants to confirm whether she has escaped.

When we went up to the third floor, there were lanterns hanging in the corridor, but the lights were not very bright. The first thing I felt when I stepped here was that it was a little too quiet.

Qianhe walked towards the innermost room step by step, followed by two dancers from Qiongfang Pavilion. Because she was anxious, she walked very fast. The sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor, and they struck every time.

on her heart.

Finally reaching the door of the last room, she slowly raised her hand and pushed the door open little by little.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and a gust of wind blew out from the house. Qianhe's hair was blown up, floated up and fell down again. There was an anger in her eyes. The room was empty and the window was open.

The wind just blew in through the window. Qianhe walked in, clenched his hands into fists, and swept the teapot and teacups on the table to the ground.

She was careless, and both she and Arnold were careless. They had always wanted to investigate slowly and slowly unmask the green girl. However, they never thought that the green girl had already noticed it, and it was more likely that she would jump over the wall in a hurry.

They struck. This strike was too harsh, this strike was too fast, and this strike ignited her last bit of anger.

Gan Mala rushed to Qiongfang Pavilion first, and after briefly understanding some things, he took out the Prince's Token to block the city. This was the first time he used his Abba's real gold token, and he only hoped that he used it correctly.

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The whole city was sealed off, but Prince Zhenjin and Wang Hugechi of Yunnan still had not returned. There was chaos outside the city, and there was also tension inside the city.

It was already dark when Arnold rushed over. If Ulan hadn't spoken a little louder, she might have been the last person to know about it.

When she stepped into Qiongfang Pavilion for the first time, she felt heavy in her heart. She slowly closed her eyes, trying not to shed tears.

Since the Qiongfang Pavilion was built, she often came back to look around. At that time, she never thought that one day a sister would be killed in this building. Not to mention anything else, the reason for the killing was all related to her.

It can't be separated.

If she hadn't wanted to test Miss Green, she wouldn't have let Miss Green live in Qiongfang Pavilion, and this wouldn't happen now.

Arnold gently covered the bridge of his nose with his hand, pressing his fingertips between his eyebrows. He had never felt this helpless before, and felt only deep guilt in his heart.

"Princess..." Wulan called softly. Although she and Bishuang had not known each other for a short time, she liked that cheerful girl. When she heard the news that she had been killed, she felt very heavy. But she could not reveal it no matter what.

There are too many, what she wants to do is to enlighten Arnold not to be too sad and guilty.

Arnold opened his eyes and saw Qianhe sitting alone at a table. She had her back to him and faced the stage. Her back looked extremely lonely and desolate. She walked over step by step, pulled out a stool and sat on it.

He walked to the other side of the table, looking at the empty stage, feeling as if he had been grabbed by someone.

"coming?"


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