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Chapter 283 Prime Minister of Ye Country (End)

Xiao Qimo saw Xingyue sitting on the seat looking at the hunting ground eager to try, and ordered someone to bring a gentle white horse, "Would you like to try it?"

Looking at the tall white horse in front of her, Xingyue curled her lips slightly, and turned onto the horse's back.

The hooves of the horses were raised, splashing back to the city all over the ground, and the figures on the horses gradually moved away, heading towards the deep mountains.

The surrounding scenery continued to recede, Xingyue sat on the horseback, feeling a kind of wanton joy for the first time.

It's just that the more you stretch out, the surrounding environment will become darker and darker, and the number will cover the sky and the sun until there is no more extra sunlight seeping in.

Xingyue tugged at the reins, turned over and got off the horse.Looking at the surrounding environment.

The luxuriant numbers almost covered all the sight, and the rustling of the leaves came from the air.

Quiet, treacherous.

Outside the hunting ground at this time, the ministers held up the wine glasses, and the banquet was full of lively celebrations.

Xiao Qimo stood aside, his expression indifferent, his eyes slightly closed, the expression in his eyes blurred, until the guards at the side hurried forward and said something.

Xiao Qimo stood up abruptly, got on his horse and ran towards the depths of the dense forest regardless of the people present.

I still remember that it was spring and the flowers were in bloom. It was really the most beautiful time of the year.

Xiao Qimo, he is the real emperor of the entire dynasty, and my brother is controlled by him.

I hate him, loathe him.

But I like Xingyue very much.

She is a beautiful person, with eyes filled with stars.

Xiao Qimo, I can't understand how such a sinful person, He De, can have her.

Until this day, I understand.

God has given you the best things, maybe sometimes to reward you, but to punish you.

He lost him.

On a sunny day, it was the last snow in early spring.

It's cold.

Xiao Qimo, that incomparable man, walked out of the dense forest step by step with the body of his beloved woman in his arms. His body was covered with blood.

Only once is no longer dirty.

The woman's hands dropped weakly, her expression peaceful, but she no longer breathed.

At that moment, I rushed up, mustered up the courage in front of this man for the first time, and asked him why you didn't protect her well.

His face was expressionless, and he didn't even look at anyone else, and just disappeared into everyone's surprised gazes.

After that, I never saw this man again.

The imperial power has returned to the hands of the imperial brother, and I have become a veritable princess.

But occasionally, I still think of that woman with a bright smile.

In Tianyuan Continent, cultivating immortals is the most respected. In the past 2000 years, fewer and fewer people have become immortals, and many sects of cultivating immortals have fallen.

However, immortals are still the belief in the hearts of the people, and they always firmly believe in their existence.

The Apocalypse Dynasty was in the 741st year of the national calendar.

In the middle of the night, a meteor pierced the silent night sky.

In the star-observing building that has been silent for many years, the national teacher with white temples stretched out his left hand skillfully to count.

"Immortals have experienced calamities, and the secrets of the sky must not be revealed!" The national teacher trembled with his hands, his voice trembled slightly, and looked at the direction where the meteor landed with awe.

At the same time, in the General's Mansion of the Apocalypse Dynasty, a baby's cry broke the tranquility of the night.

"Congratulations, General, you are a young lady." Wen Po said with a smile on her face as she held the newborn baby.

General Mu happily took the baby from Granny Wen's hand, and held it in his arms carefully, with a look of doting on his face.

(End of this chapter)