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Chapter 652 Stay safe, Jinghua

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    "Father, grandfather."

    He Lianyi looked at the place where Nanhong disappeared with his inky eyes, his face as gentle as jade, with a absent-minded expression.

    The awe-inspiring winter wind blows Helian Simo's three thousand hairs flying wildly, looking at the flakes of frost-white snow falling profusely,

    The imprint of Manzhushahua on He Liansi's forehead is even more charming, and a bright red dress is like blood swaying and flying in the cold wind.

    He Liansi's fingers were still faintly glowing with the red light that killed Nan Hong, and there was only a coldness on the delicate goose egg face, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes had a faint red light flashing away,

    "Willing"

    He Lianyi looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar He Liansi in front of him, and called out in a daze, his heart clenched, sore and aching, why, why did Sisi look like this.

    "Brother Emperor, you'd better pray that your father is okay."

    He Liansi looked at He Lianyi in a trance, with complicated emotions on his brows and eyes, his red lips parted slightly,

    After leaving such a sentence, the figure turned around and disappeared in place, leaving only a coquettish blood-red afterimage, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    "Little coward!"

    "Emperor sister!"

    Helian Ci Ruo Youtan's black eyes froze, pulled the rein to the direction where He Liansi had just stood, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

    The same is true for He Lianyou, putting away the sword on He Lianyi's neck, leaping to He Liansi's position, stretching out his hand,

    The two brothers caught it, but it was their hands

    The air was eerily silent for a moment, and they looked at each other, seeing the chill of disgust in each other's eyes.

    Withdrawing their hands, the two brothers were all frowning, the worry and eagerness in their eyes were exactly the same,

    No matter what other people think, in their hearts, no matter what reason He Liansi became like before, the imperial sister is their beloved imperial sister, and this point will never change.

    "Don't worry, Sisi is going to find the emperor. There are 30,000 soldiers and horses arranged by Nanhong outside the city. I will go to find Sisi."

    You Lan's clear and shallow voice, seemingly ethereal, echoed in the ears of He Lianci and He Lianyou. They searched around, but only saw a silver light dissipate,

    For a while, He Lianci and He Lianyou's expressions became more complicated. Therefore, the folk rumors were not wrong. Nanrong Jinghua was indeed a monster

    What, sister?

    Get out, the imperial sister can only be a fairy who can descend to earth!

    **

    ? Frontiers, misty clouds and snow-capped mountains, heavy snowflakes, looking around, there are patches of white snow, biting cold wind howling,

    There were spies in the army, the secret report of the army was leaked, and the northern Yin army led by Helian Nie fell into the trap of Xiling and Nanli.

    A bewitching red light flashed by, and He Liansi stood on a snow-capped mountain, her beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly closed,

    Spiritual consciousness flitted across every corner of the snow mountain, and suddenly, a soft voice sounded behind him, "A Sheng."

    He Liansi opened his eyes, turned around, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes fell on Nan Rong Jinghua's body, and there was no slight ups and downs in the bottom of his eyes. After a long time, his red lips parted slightly,

    "Be safe, Jinghua."

    "You" But I'm still to blame.

    Before he could speak, the red shadow in front of his eyes had disappeared, and he came out to a part of the snow mountain.

    The words on Nanrong Jinghua's lips stopped abruptly, three thousand silver hair was scattered around his waist, and the sleeves of his silver-white robe fluttered,

    As if wanting to merge with this snow-covered snow-capped mountain, the silver eyes follow the direction where the red light disappears, as if the heart is suffocated and obscure,

    "Without you, how could I be safe."

    The clear and shallow voice seemed to be ethereal, drifting away with the biting cold wind.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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