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1018. Chapter 1018: 1018 Deeper love

"I don't dare, little one." Yuanzi immediately knelt down.

"What this prince said is that Feng Jingyun cannot be seen except in pain. Don't be sad in front of me. If you dare to show such an expression again, you will end it yourself."

"Yes." Yuanzi understands that if you are as proud as your master, even if you become useless, you will not need sympathy.

Jun Youqi reached out and touched the beautiful side face of the person in the painting with his fingertips for countless times. His movements were so gentle, "Yuanzi, this prince misses Feng Jingyun."

"I know, little one. I know you are thinking of her every day."

"But she never comes to visit me. I have been waiting for her for a long time..."

"I know how hard you are feeling, little one."

"This prince misses her more and more, almost going crazy!" He also almost goes crazy with hatred!

Yuanzi was silent and didn't dare to say anything.

Jun Youqi sighed quietly and stared at the figure in the painting, "Yun'er, if I don't see you again, this prince will really go crazy. Since you don't come to see me, then I will go see you."

.I wonder if you have ever missed me at all?"

"Master, you'd better not go see..." Yuanzi was about to persuade him, but when he received the displeased look from his master, he immediately shut up. He really didn't want his master to see Miss Feng Si again. He was afraid that his master would sink deeper and deeper, too much.

Deep, the master is no longer able to love.

"How many people did that evil man Jun Mo Shang arrange to garrison at the villa?"

"Return to the master, two thousand personal guards."

"Assemble six thousand dead men and kill all of Jun Mo Shang's personal guards!"

"yes."



There were flashes of swords and shadows, and there were shouts of killing.

On a winter morning, the villa was bathed in a sea of ​​blood.

Feng Jingyun was not in the village. She quietly left the village. Originally, she just went to relax alone. When she returned to the village, she smelled a strong smell of blood before she even reached the door.

Countless corpses were strewn outside the village.

Those are two parties.

On one side were the personal guards sent by Jun Mo Shang to guard her at the villa to protect her. On the other side, they were all dressed in black clothes. Judging from their figure and figure, they were all trained men.

He leaned down and checked a few people. If he guessed correctly, these men in black were all dead men under Jun Youqi.

Dressed in white, her figure flew into the village, her phantom moving around like a blur, her feet barely touching the ground.

Along the way there were all kinds of corpses, including dead bodies with missing arms and heads, and all kinds of corpses.

Blood flowed into a river, and the entire villa was almost soaked in water and blood.

Bloody sky!

She first went to Plum Blossom Pavilion where her mother Wei Xuemei lived.

The plum blossoms all over the courtyard are blooming against the frost.

The fragrance of plum blossoms mixed with the smell of blood filled the air.

Drops of blood bloomed on the plum blossom tree, and the blood on the petals fell to the ground, collecting with the huge pool of blood on the ground.

The terrifying atmosphere of death is so oppressive that people can't breathe.

"Mother... mother!" She called out several times and quickly searched the entire Plum Blossom Pavilion. She could not find her mother, Jade nor Xiao Shunzi.

Fortunately, the housekeeper Jiang Heng was sent out to do something by her, so Jiang Heng should have escaped disaster.

A dead man in black appeared at the door of the small courtyard and said expressionlessly, "Miss Fengsi, my master is waiting for you at Yunqueju."

Glancing at the dead soldier in black, Feng Jingyun knew who his master was without asking.

After several turns, we flew towards Yunqueju.

In the huge venue outside the courtyard of Yunque Residence, rows of people in black lined up neatly and solemnly.

Feng Jingyun glanced at it. There were ten rows, with about 200 people in each row. The ten rows were divided into two long rows of five vertical columns, standing face to face, with a two-meter-wide walkway left in the middle.

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