Chapter 38 Blood Wedding Dress

The imperial city is still the same imperial city. LianQI remembers the last time she was escorted in a prison car. Now thinking about the situation at that time, it's really like a dream.

Now that things have changed, the imperial city has changed its owner. As for how Lan Ming became this emperor, I also know that as a closed disciple of self-righteclosure, he has obtained the true biography of his old man. There is no chaotic world, and I'm afraid he can't find anyone more qualified to be the king.

It's just that he is too stubborn. Lian Jian doesn't understand why. He must make such a decision. If according to Xiaoyue, his ambition is expanding day by day, then now she must be regarded as a thorn in his flesh, and I'm afraid she won't be happy if she doesn't get rid of it.

"Mshang, please follow me."

As soon as we arrived at the majestic gate of the palace, a soldier was waiting here.

Fortear did not hesitate at all. No matter what would greet her inside, she did not hesitate.

In an inn in the town near the imperial city, several disciples of the Mu family had difficulty sleeping and eating. They knew that the imperial city was heavily guarded. If they insisted on following the leader according to what the letter said, I'm afraid A Bao would be in danger! But... I know it's a trap. Is it like this to watch the leader walk in...

"Master, what should we do?" Mu Jin finally couldn't help asking.

He seemed to ask everyone's voice. At this critical moment, if the master doesn't take action, I guess no one will...

"Wait."

Cang Liusu stood in front of the window and looked at the crowd outside. The sunlight at noon was slightly dazzling, and the vendors on the street looked a little weak.

"Wait?" Mu Jin didn't understand what this meant.

"Where do you think Lan Ming's mana comes from?"

"I heard that it was given to him before he died!" Mu Tian answered the way.

Mu Jin also agreed: "Yes, so the power he has now is amazing."

"Master, what on earth are you waiting for?" Mu Shui was really curious. The leader was about to fall into danger, but the master was still so calm. Isn't there any good way?

"The magic doctor, Lin Jiangxian."

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On the wide and towering ladder, the bodyguard stood at the bottom and said, "Mu Zhangmen, you go up from here, and the king is waiting for you inside."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Foria looked around, but there was no one.

In the palace directly in front of it, there is a strong boundary. Once you go in, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out.

Lian Jian slightly pulled the corners of her lower lip, and Lan Ming really took great pains to kill her.

She slowly walked up the stairs.

Many memories of the past flashed in front of me. How good it would be if life was just like the first time. Once upon a time, she never thought that one day she would have a decisive battle with the first person she met who was good to her in Cang Wu.

Lan... Brother, oh, that was just the past. At that time, Lan Ming would never appear again.

Put your hand on the cold golden gate, Lian Jian closed his eyes and pushed it away.

"Here you are."

A familiar but strange voice came from it.

The palace is big enough to hold hundreds of people, but now there are only two people, plus three fortears.

Forcisian stepped into the doorbar. Although she did not move, the door of the palace slowly closed.

The lights are shining brightly.

Fortear looked at the tall man and smiled, "Yes, I'm coming."

Then, her face darkened, "Where is Bao?"

Lan Ming's face was covered with a gentle smile, as in the past, as if he still had a relationship with forear. They take risks and fight together, which is the best... friends. He is the oldest of several people and the best at taking care of people. With him, he will feel at ease.

"Formentia..."

At this time, the girl sitting next to Lan Minglong's chair suddenly spoke timidly.

Foria looked at her with a slightly stunned face.

The girl looks just fifteen or six years old, wearing a bright red wedding dress and a phoenix crown. The girl's appearance is very delicate, and her big eyes are full of inspiration, but there are too many emotions in her eyes... Many forqiao can't understand at all...

"Abao?" Forthia heard that Bao had cultivated his human form, and the girl was wearing a wedding dress, so...

"Well, it's me!" Bao squeezed her mouth. She tried her best to endure it, but she still cried, "I thought you wouldn't come..."

Lian Jian's eyes were much softer. She smiled and said, "Fool, why can I not come?"

"But...three years ago, I..."

Three years ago, it once took such a crazy attitude towards forthia, but it was three years away. Maybe it can change too much in three years, but Bao once thought that it had really lost its forthia and would never pay attention to it again!

Abao's desire to speak stopped again, making forsythia slightly doubtful.

Three years ago, what happened three years ago? She only remembered that she was going home, so she entrusted Bao to Gallo. Why does Bao seem to be... What's wrong with him?

"Forciss, where's the crescent moon." Lan Ming suddenly asked.

"She is at Mu's house and won't come back again."

Lan Ming pulled her lips slightly, "I'll pick her up."

"I'm afraid you don't have that chance."

"Oh."

Lan Ming's breath became dangerous. Bao wanted to stand up, but was forced to hold it down by him.

"Queen, where are you going?"

"Shut up! I don't want to marry you!"

"It's not up to you."

Abao stared at him angrily, and Lan Ming's eyes were stained with impatience. He strongly squeezed her chin and said, "Become the hostess of the world, thank me, how dare you look at me like this?"

"Bah! Don't think I don't know what you want to do!"

"Oh? Why don't you talk about what I want to do?"

"You need my tendons!"

Flower tendon?

A strange word appeared in the conversation between the two people.

Is it possible that Lan Ming caught A Bao just to... kill himself? Lian Jian thought to himself that this tendon was probably from Bao, but what was the use of it? Why did Lan Ming need it?

"Smart enough." Lan Ming praised.

Abao was extremely angry, "You think it's beautiful! Flower tendons are the most important thing for me. How can I give them to you!"

For the flower demon, once the flower tendon is pulled away, it means that all its cultivation will stay at the moment of being pulled away. No matter how many years have passed, its power will not increase!

For demons, especially A Bao's cultivation is not a very powerful demon, and the flower tendon is a fatal existence!

"If you don't give it to me obediently, then I have to grab it."

After saying that, Lan Ming controlled A Bao's body and put his hand into her neck. Bao wanted to struggle, but she was controlled to death. She could feel a force pulling her tendons. If it goes on like this, the tendons will really disappear!

"Ren me go! Let go of me!!"

Abao tried his best to struggle, but there was nothing he could do. She can only look at the forsari on the hall, hoping that the for forears can help her...

Abao......

My head ached.

The eyes for help, it seems that I have seen it somewhere... Where is it?

For out...For out...

The picture is very vague, but there is a suffocating sense of grief. Such a helpless scene... Helpless Bao, helpless her...

Abao......

Fortear almost fell to the ground and looked blankly at the ground.

Lan Ming's movements stopped slightly. He looked at Lian Jian. Her expression didn't seem to be right?

Painful memory? Is this what Cang Liusu said about the painful memory? From the desert to her departure from the palace of the Night God, she remembered all this. No clip has been missed.

Abao...Abao...

Lion forbion slowly raised his head and looked at Lan Ming's eyes with a little more fierceness. "I won't let you touch her at all."

No one is allowed to touch Bao at all. No matter who, all the people who threaten Bao will never let him go.