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Chapter 91 Ending of Volume II

Yuan disguised himself and followed Milo to sneak out of the palace from the usual water-delivery gate of the imperial city. Finally, he looked back at the imperial city where he was born in Sichang. He didn't know what it was like. He didn't dare to leave through the front door, because Dayun's people and horses were gradually approaching. The sound of horses' hoofs and the shadowy torch light were like tapping and reflected in his heart and ears, making his whole body feel sore and soft.

It turns out that failure is such an easy thing.

He felt cold and hot for a while, but Milo's mind was simple. As the carriage got farther and farther away from the imperial city, he smiled.

I don't know when Qingying Zhenren disappeared, and Huo Qiyu disappeared, but she didn't pay attention to it at all. Now even Lan Su, who had been in the way, has died. In the future, she and Yuan Yu can start again.

She leaned on Yuan Li, "In the future, there will be only you and me. I will take you to the place where I grew up. There are no people I hate there. You will definitely like it."

Yuan let her lean against it, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be smiling. In fact, she was asking herself a question: Why is there always someone making decisions for him in his life?

He has only loved a Shen Yingluo in his life, and has also thought of working hard for her wholeheartedly to get her and own her. The person he wants to live in both lives is not the grumpy Milo in front of him at all.

Milo didn't know what he was thinking. He leaned lazily on him and put one hand on the unique poison of Qingying brought out of the imperial city. He only felt satisfied. In fact, she was extremely simple. It was enough for her beloved man and beloved poison beside her.

Her smile had not completely faded from her face. She only felt that the carriage under her suddenly stopped. She and Yuanqi tightened and immediately sat up straight.

Milo subconsciously reached out to lift the curtain. Before reaching the window, he heard an earth-shaking noise. The whole carriage was blown apart. The rumble had not been extinguished for a long time. After a burst of smoke and dust, only a few pieces of brightly colored cloth and so on quietly entrusted to the ground.

Yuan, the emperor of Beijin, who has some skills, was killed in this way, which is a very irony in itself.

Sero waited for the smoke and dust to completely dissipate before slowly walking out of the woods beside him. His mood was very complicated, and he should be happy to avenge, but why was his heart empty?

The thunderbolt that killed Yuan Li was exactly the same as the one who took away his family of four. He couldn't kill Yuan Li on the "Bibo Pool". He hid his name all the way and deliberately kept a low profile into Beijindu City. Needless to say, the hardships can be the result of intercepting on the way today. Maybe Uncle Sai, Aunt Sai, Ami and Adou are in God has a spirit.

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times in the direction of Dayun.

The poison brought out by Milo's painstaking efforts also turned into pieces of charred meat like the young and beautiful her. Cerro obviously had no time to pay attention to these things. He turned around and left in a hurry. No one knew where he was going, and he would never know that the strange girl who appeared in his memory from time to time had He died under a massacre arranged by him.

Everyone is so pitiful.

Dayun's "Weijiajun" camp was full of joy. Yulang and Fang Chen also arrived before the war. Seeing such a bloody scene, how could they fight desperately? When Yulang was in Qiongjiang, he was afraid of being melted by Mrs. Ye. When he arrived at this battlefield, he found that no one would look up at him. Suddenly, he felt extremely comfortable and his hair was light. Although he hung some color, it was fine, but it was much more mature.

For a while, the camp was full of joy. Although Wei Jia had not recovered, she was much better than before and could sit up. Because she was more and more happy to see the night come to win the battle, and she also wanted to drink a few cups in troubled water, but she was keenly stopped by the night.

It was the first time that Yingluo saw this female hero's cousin show such a child's mood, and saw that the night had a beard. Maybe she deliberately wanted to look less feminine and beautiful, and solemnly grabbed the wine glass in Wei Jia's hand, which was a little like her uncle Wei Ye, who had only oneyuan, and she couldn't help laughing.

She tilted her head slightly and was about to say something to Huo Qiyu beside her. Suddenly, she saw that his face was pale, suddenly blue, and suddenly red. He fell straight back, but his hand was still holding her hand firmly.

Yiluo's face turned white. He raised his head and looked around in panic. Seeing that the magic doctor heard the news outside the account, he had hurriedly ran in.

"This is 'Peach Blossom'." The magic doctor was well-informed and had been frowned since he took Huo Qiyu's pulse. Presumably, the person who made the gitives had died, and the poison was uncontrollable, so it suddenly broke out.

He looked pitifully at Shen Yuluo, who was sitting on the ground and hugged Huo Qiyu tightly. The poor girl was always only one step away from happiness.

Yingluo looked at Huo Qiyue's dead white face without a drop of tears in her eyes. She looked dull and only reacted when the magic doctor spoke to her.

"In the land of South Vietnam, people are good at breeding." Before the magic doctor's words fell, Yingluo's eyes lit up. He nodded secretly in his heart. As long as Yingluo still has hope, Huo Qiyu will have a chance to recover. This "peach blossom magi" is a love poison. The change in the mood and thoughts of the person who is begged will change the poison. As long as he tries his best to seek medical treatment, what will happen in the future? Don't look too negative.

The next morning, before dawn, outside the "Wei Army" camp, from Wei Jia, Ye Lai, the magic doctor to Yulang, Fang Chen and others stood quietly, looking at Yingluo put Huo Qiyue in the carriage, and came down to say goodbye to them.

Wei Jia took her hand and refused to let go, but she didn't know what to say. Yulang looked at the second sister who had been wandering and was never afraid of the swords on the battlefield, but her eyes were red as when she was a child, and she almost sobbed.

Yiluo was very tough. Instead, she smiled at everyone and said, "Don't worry. Let's drink when he gets better."

No one expected that she looked delicate and weak, so open-minded and tough in her bones. Only the magic doctor twisted his beard and nodded slightly, looking at the carriage getting smaller and smaller from afar, and finally became a small dot and could no longer be seen.

Yulang couldn't bear to give up and stood outside for a long time until a gust of wind blew, and his face was no longer so cold. He couldn't help looking up and seeing the treetops. I don't know when it had quietly bloomed into a new green.

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