Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 60, the emperor is the end of this palace

Nan Fengyue hurriedly walked outside, her body staggered slightly, and she fell to the ground when she reached the door.

Qingcheng looked at Nan Fengyue's back as she turned and left, the blood in her throat surged up violently, as if she felt something, Qingcheng turned her head to look at Xiaoxiao, a smear of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, trying to swallow, Qingcheng looked at Xiaoxiao Xiao, a faint smile appeared on his face.

The extremely bright smile gave Xiaoxiao a bad premonition, and she heard Qingcheng's low voice ringing in her ears.

Xiaoxiao was stunned. Looking at Qingcheng, she shrank back into the bed, "You lunatic! Crazy!"

Xiaoxiao kept repeating Qingcheng's words in her ears, "Thank you for your ****, Xiaoxiao!"

Xiaoxiao's mind was in a state of confusion, but she knew all about it?

She even knows?

Then why, why didn't she poke her, why did she take her with her and eat the pastries she made.

Xiaoxiao couldn't take it anymore, she put on the quilt on the bed, and rushed out, Nan Fengyue, who got up from the door, was knocked down to the ground again.

With a cold face, Nan Fengyue grabbed Xiaoxiao, grabbed her arm fiercely, and threw her to the ground.

"Come here, Xiaoxiao doesn't distinguish between superiority and inferiority. She doesn't know how to advance or retreat. Take her down and give her the death penalty!"

Nan Fengyue's voice was as cold as ice, and the expression on her face was cruel.

Qingcheng closed her eyes, took a look at the shadow, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained the ground, and the blood-stained red dress became more and more vivid.

Ying hurriedly hugged Qingcheng, and Qingcheng fell into Ying's arms, "Miss!"

Ying's usually flat and heartless voice was filled with a trace of emotion. Nan Fengyue at the door, her heart was beating violently. When she heard the hoarse voice of the man in the room behind her, Nan Fengyue seemed to be slowed down. Overhead.

He saw the woman in red with a pale face, glaring blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and she fell powerlessly into the arms of the man.

Xiaoxiao's miserable screams in his ears made his mind buzz, and Nan Fengyue ran to Qingcheng's side in a few unconscious steps.

Just as I was about to reach out to touch the woman, I only heard the woman's cold voice, "Dirty!"

A word in a soft voice, like a knife, one knife after another, ruthlessly tore his heart apart, as if his heart hurt so badly that he was about to suffocate, Nan Fengyue subconsciously stopped his movements.

"Nan Fengyue, from now on, we will never see each other again!"

The weak voice of the woman next to his ear was so cold that his whole body was in an ice cave.

"Shadow, take me away!"

Nan Fengyue sat on the ground in a daze, Qingcheng took one last look at him, with a flash of helplessness in her eyes.

Ying hugged Qingcheng and left, but Nan Fengyue didn't stop her. His mind was full of the word Qingcheng.

She just said he was dirty...

Said he was dirty...

After a plague, everything was reshuffled. The regent Yuwen ascended to the throne. The daughter of the former empress and regent died early due to illness, but Nan Yuehuang, who was only 16 years old, disappeared.

In December, the cold winter, the snow howling.

It was snowing heavily, and the whole world was silvery white.

The woman in white looked sadly at the man who had been lying in the ice and snow. The man had silver hair, a vicissitudes of life, and crumpled clothes. He looked very embarrassed.

"Senior brother, she is already dead, why are you doing this!"

With heartache in the eyes of the woman in white, she looked at the man in front of her with a sad expression.

(End of this chapter)