The air condenses, da, da, da ... only the sound of blood falls to the ground.

Chen Zhiyu's eyes, from the beginning, there was a little glory. Slowly, quietly, like a pool of dead water.

Smile smile, self -deprecating smile, blooming from the corner of the mouth.

It turns out ... it turns out ... in his eyes, there has never been her reflection. In his eyes, even his hair has never appeared.

That arrogant girl, the girl with everything.

Really, is it worth paying like this? Those who hurt her are really true, is it worth his hate?

I have to pass by my mouth, knowing that this result is actually ... there is no love.

"Speaking !!!" Chen Guoxiang shouted sadly, couldn't believe it, and couldn't believe it. His daughter actually fell in front of him.

In the white neck, the bright red color stabbed his eyes and stabbed his heart.

His daughter, why ... why is this stupid ... why ...

Yan Yue's cold eyes, like a cold -blooded animal, looked at the grief in front of him.

The blood sword is horizontal, and a transparent hole passes through, and Yan Yue doesn't look at it.

Behind him, Chen Guoxiang opened his eyes wide, and his throat gurgically made a sound, but he couldn't say anything, and slowly fell down.

On that face, the sad expression was too late to panic.

With a slow wave of hands, the flame flow suddenly appeared, and the ‘dark’ outside also entered the house.

They move together.

The princess who dares to harm their master and dare to harm their princes. Today, you want all of you to bury, and you want ... All of you go to hell.

The blood color is filled, and I have no sleep tonight.

Blood washing, silent blood washing.

The entire Yan Kingdom was caught in the killing, and the entire Yan Kingdom was filled with the murderous spirit.

The palace where the prince lives, in Chengqing Palace, no one, no one is there. This is an empty hall.

Stepping on the moonlight, Yanyue Sword Qi was swept away, and the heavy door opened again.

"Squeak." The thick palace door sounded in the quiet night, and it was very silent.

"You're here." Under the dim light, the eldest prince leaned on the chair with a flat -level face, and there was no wave in his eyes. He looked at Yanyue quietly.

Without Chen Guoxiang's horror, there was only a bland, only a calmness.

Yan Yue had a cold expression. In his eyes, there were no brothers, no affection.

Moreover, since childhood, anyone is envious of his love of his father. But who knows, who knows that the beloved is only endless cold eyes and slap.

Dark sky curtain, dim light.

"The Emperor's family has no affection, either you die or I die. I have nothing to do. You have nothing to do. The fault is wrong. We are all born in the emperor's house.

This royal room. "The prince said quietly, there was no ripple, no fear, no hatred, no regrets, a school calm

Yan Yue stood coldly at the door of the hall and watched the prince without talking. What he said had nothing to do with him. For him, the emperor's family or the ordinary people's home.

There, he wanted it, no, he would get it.

"Four brothers, people who are waiting for this life in this life are the luck of the fourth brother who is hungry. Unfortunately, I don't have such a blessing." Shaking his head, the prince said softly.

Whether it is unfortunate or lucky to have such people, really, no one will know, right?

For example now...

Looking at the murderous Yan Yue with a smile, the eldest prince suddenly laughed slowly: "If it weren't for your little princess, maybe we wouldn't have taken action so early. It's a blessing and a misfortune.

, sometimes it’s a blessing, thinking right can also be poison.”

Upon hearing this, Yan Yue glanced at her coldly and said, "She has always been my luck. She has always been my Yan Yue's blessing."

Looking at Yan Yue, who is full of murderous aura but as beautiful as a woman, I wonder if there are any women in this world who are not as peerless as him.

Maybe she is the only one who has the matching momentum, matching appearance and everything.

His fourth brother, Yan Yue. Since childhood, his father has loved him so much. He wants wind and rain, just because he was born from his father's beloved daughter, just because he looks like that woman.

So similar.

In the royal family, there is no one who has no desire to fight, no one who does not want to stand above everyone else, and no one who does not want to accept the worship of everyone in the world. He is not an exception, and all the princes are not exceptions.

The emperor's words, "Emperor, my father is not very clear about your ability, but the king's hegemony and the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou, you can't fall down before you even start." The queen spread it to everyone's ears, and everyone

The prince and ministers were panicked.

Father, what do you mean, the position of prince belongs to the fourth prince Yanyue?

Suspicion is sometimes an evil sword. Because of suspicion, they combined their forces, and he also mobilized his underground forces, specially prepared for his fourth brother.

"To be honest, it's a bit of a pity. I originally thought and was absolutely certain that the two of you would die together, or I had intended to force you towards Wangyun Cliff. However, I didn't expect that she was the only one. So...

.The consequences of what happened today, the moment she fell off the cliff, I thought of it. After all, you, Yanyue, are originally a devil, aren't you?" He said slowly, still in a calm tone.

Successful kings and defeated bandits have been the same since ancient times.

Yan Yue listened, turned around and walked out. Do you know yourself?

"Fourth brother, she is dead. She is really dead. If you hold on to the hope that she is not dead, you will be the only one who is tormented." The eldest prince behind him sighed softly, and his gentle tone came out.

"Don't let me crush you to ashes." Yan Yue didn't turn her head, but her voice suddenly became eight degrees colder.

A trace of black blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth. The eldest prince looked at Yan Yue's back and said softly: "Fourth brother, there is something... you... don't know... when you find out, you...

I wish...never met...her, she is...your...lucky"

The gentle voice dissipated in the night sky and stopped in the hall. The eldest prince tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes.

"Bang", but his body did not move. He was still leaning on the reclining chair. At his feet were the fragments of the cup.

Yan Yue frowned, what do you mean by this? What does it mean that he is lucky to have never met Bing? Damn it, he didn't finish his sentence.

"She, I, and the emperor's little concubine have always been in our own hands. He and I, I say forever, will be forever. In this world, one day, we will have the final say."

With sleeves on her sleeves, Yanyue strode towards the outside of the palace.

No one in this world can separate him and Bing, no one can... no one can...
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