Quickly wear the heroine, she's going to hang up again

Chapter 41 Marshal's Blood Princess 2.14
Wangyou didn't know the situation of the hostess, she was sitting on the observation deck at the outermost edge of the palace with her legs dangling, looking down at the whole palace.

It feels no different from the ancient palace, magnificent and spectacular.

But here is full of filth and darkness.

Times change, and some things should be changed accordingly.

"Mohan, tell me, how about I build a democratic, free and peaceful country."

Leaning on the vermilion pillar, Wangyou's voice was a bit ethereal, as if it came from a distant place.

"I will be with you, always by your side." Lang Mohan didn't answer her question, but said something that seemed irrelevant.

"All the time." Wangyou lowered his eyes and murmured softly.

He caressed his chest lightly, feeling the beating coming from it, feeling complicated.

In her whole life, she might not be able to make a constant promise.

This body is so bad.

It was already on the verge of collapse. Although it was repaired with medicine, it seemed to be fine.

But actually, it's like a balloon.

The outside is bright, but the inside is empty, and it will collapse completely with just a little poke.

She is not sure how long it will last.

It is better to find the heroine as soon as possible and kill her to avoid future troubles.

By the way, there is also the villain.

Speaking of which, the two of them must have hooked up secretly, frowned.

"What's wrong?" Lang Mohan stretched out his hand to gently smooth the frowning brows, with a gentle tone.

"Don't frown, tell me something, I'll do it."

He always had the feeling that they fell in love with each other in the previous life, and it was hard to tell the truth from the fake, but it made him more cautious about her.

Worrying about her leaving, worrying that she doesn't like me.

I am more worried about losing to my previous life.

It is inexplicable, but also very real.

Wangyou shook his head and pouted his cheeks, "I was just thinking, why those guys haven't come yet, it's already this time, and it's time to go home for dinner in the evening."

The two men with scars who had been nagging had just touched them when they heard Wangyou's complaints and immediately knelt down to her.

There is no one who specifically chooses to do bad things during the day, and the best time is when the night is dark and the wind is high.

"Beauty, the explosives are ready, and I have notified the people in the palace."

Although he was slandered in his heart, his body was still very honest and obediently stepped forward to report.

As if to verify the words of the man with the scar, as soon as he finished speaking, the palace began to commotion.

The maids and guards running wildly, the sound of crying, cursing and screaming, the scene was very chaotic.

From this position, what happened everywhere is clearly stored.

"Hey, isn't that the emperor?" The man with the scar didn't wait for Wangyou to speak, his eyes turned wildly, and he happened to see a place two palaces away.

A middle-aged man in conspicuous yellow clothes was being pushed down to the ground by several guards, kicked and kicked in surprise.

"To be so miserable, this emperor is really useless."

The bald man followed suit with a very sad tone.

"Hey, that's not right, boss, if we blow up the palace, will the royal family let us go?"

The bald man whose IQ was finally on the line turned his head stiffly to the still-scarred man next to him, and asked in a difficult tone.

They seemed to have accidentally jumped into a wolf's lair, or the kind that couldn't get out at all, and their hearts collapsed.

The man with the scar was taken aback for a moment, and then jumped three feet high, "Wocao, me, me, me, me, what did you do?"

Damn, they, they actually want to blow up the palace.

"It's still too late to run now. We have all the things ready. The rest has nothing to do with us. We are still good citizens."

"Besides, I have a [-]-year-old mother and a three-year-old child to take care of. We are nowhere to be seen."

The man with the scar dropped his sentence and ran away.

He is timid and cowardly, he just wants to bully the weak, he is too strong and can't hold back.

The bald man was stunned, and said stupidly: "Boss, you are just an orphan, where did you get your mother from?"

"And the three-year-old child, when did you get married and have children, why didn't I know?"

The man with the scar that went downstairs suddenly lost his footing and rolled directly down.

It hurts to hear it.

Hearing the sound, the bald man hurried to the stairs and shouted anxiously.

"Boss, how are you doing, boss, don't worry about it, I won't help you raise your children."

As he said that, he chased after him.

After silently watching this scene, Wangyou laughed so hard that he fell down.

These two people are simply living treasures, she is so happy.

It's really not easy for the boss, there is such a little brother who is tearing things up everywhere, so stupid and cute, hahaha
'bang'

'Boom'

The sound of explosions one after another turned into mushroom clouds floating over the palace.

The people around were shocked and raised their heads in disbelief.

Ji Fengxiang was stunned when he heard the thunder resounding through the sky, and quickly ran to the window, looking in the direction of the palace, his feet softened immediately, and he fell to his knees.

Forget about it!

How dare you, how dare you!
Bloodshot all over the eyeball.

"Father, what happened in the palace, did that old thing die?"

Ji Hao who was led back has calmed down and calmed down a bit. He doesn't know whether it was because of the blow too much or the shadow was too deep.

Seeing the smoke rising from the palace now, he seemed very pleasantly surprised.

Ji Fengxiang looked at his son and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

His son actually wanted to kill the emperor, and that was their backer.

Doesn't he want the glory and wealth of today?
Then he once tried his best to plan all this with his sister, and why?
Suddenly, Ji Fengxiang felt very tired.

Only then did the resentment towards Wangyou gradually subside.

"Go and rest, I'll go and have a look." After a moment of silence, he spoke, his voice dry.

Ji Hao didn't say anything, and went back to his room obediently.

Ji Fengxiang glanced at his son's back with a complicated expression, and hurried towards the palace.

When he arrived, except for the outer city wall, the inside had become ruins.

As far as the eye can see, the film is full of misery, but there is no dead person, but there is no living person either.

"Do you believe in cause and effect?" Just as he was nervous, there was a clear and beautiful voice behind him, which he was very familiar with.

Turning around with a stiff face, she still had that leisurely and peaceful look, as if she didn't do all of this at all.

In a daze, he forgot to answer.

And the other party didn't seem to care whether he answered, because he heard her say it again.

"If you owe something, you have to pay it back. No matter in this life or in the next life, you can't escape."

After saying that, Wangyou turned and left without looking at him again.

The moment they turned their backs, bright red liquid flowed from the corner of their lips, dyeing the light purple veil red.

It's too bad, her body is reaching its limit.

Originally, he deliberately pushed Lang Mohan away, because he didn't want him to see how she couldn't hold on, but he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance.

Perhaps it was the fragility at the moment that made her a little more emotional, and she couldn't help but speak.

Hey.

It's just that her luck doesn't look very good.

"Come out." Leaning against the somewhat cracked city wall, looking not far away, his tone was clear.

(End of this chapter)