Women's clothing boss, he is too beautiful

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The crowd followed behind the emperor.

When they went out, they realized that the fire was much more serious than they had imagined.I saw raging fire going straight into the sky, burning half of the sky red.

Jing Hezhou's face was pale, and he stayed where he was in a daze.

The prince patted him on the shoulder, comforting him in a low voice.

The emperor winked, and the guards next to him understood, and surrounded Jing Hezhou to death, for fear that he would rush in to save people.

Seeing Jing Hezhou's wounded appearance, the emperor frowned.

Turning to see the gentle, gentle and courteous prince next to him, a gleam of relief flashed in the emperor's eyes.

Song Xialan looked at the fire in the sky, looked at Song Ci, lowered her head, her eyes were dark.

Everyone looked at the flames and couldn't help being speechless: It seems that the Crown Princess is in danger this time.

The fire blazed, lighting up the night.

By the time the guards controlled the fire, it was already late at night.

Willow shoots on the moon, black smoke rising to the sky, mixed with crying.

The guards brought out a charred corpse.

The face has been completely destroyed, but the body shape is very similar to the princess.

Everyone looked at it, and already had guesses in their hearts.

This guess was completely confirmed when the court lady found out the gold ornaments on the corpse.

This is exactly the standard item for a princess.

The identity of the deceased was obviously the Crown Princess.

It's just a pity... such a peerless beauty... came to such a miserable end...

Everyone couldn't help feeling sorry, and sighed one after another.

Song Xialan stared at the corpse's shoes.Those shoes are much bigger than ordinary women.In addition, on the wrist of the dead body was a bead string that she personally gave to Song Xizhi.

Song Xialan murmured: "How is it possible... Impossible..."

Jing Hezhou stared at the gold ornaments, still a bit in disbelief, the people who talked and laughed with him in the past few days... Could it be that they disappeared in a blink of an eye?

He clenched his fists and turned to look at the emperor...

The emperor frowned, and then said very sadly: "Give the crown princess a proper burial."

"In addition, the guards in charge of guarding this time will be severely punished!"

The emperor patted Song Ci on the shoulder and comforted him: "It is an accident that such a tragedy happened. Ai Qing, as an important minister... you must put state affairs first, and don't be too sad..."

Song Ci saluted gratefully.

Then he said to Song Xialan with a heavy face, "Lan'er, go back first."

"Father..." Song Xialan stared in disbelief.She tremblingly said: "Sister...is really dead..." According to the plan that was agreed before, this is obviously just a fake death...how could...

……how come……

Song Xialan's teeth were chattering, and she felt cold all over, like falling into an ice cellar.

Others only thought that Second Miss Song dared not face the reality because of her sisterly love.

But Song Ci understood Song Xialan's words, his expression became serious, and he ordered the guards on both sides: "Why don't you send Miss back to rest?"

The wind at night was so strong that sand got into Song Xialan's eyes.

Tears can't stop streaming down...

The tears of her whole life... at this moment, they are almost shed...

Song Xialan said coldly: "Father, you lied to me!"

Song Ci put his hands behind his back and remained indifferent.

At this moment, he is like a sculpture, which has stood in the wind and rain for thousands of years, and his heart is cold.

Song Xialan's gaze gradually dimmed...

"Wait a minute." The emperor raised his hand and said.

All eyes turned to the emperor.

The emperor waved back the imperial physician who was talking in his ear, and said, "The imperial physician told me something just now."

He looked around for a week, and his gaze was fixed on Song Ci: "This matter is not trivial. Today... I must figure it out!"

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The author has something to say:

Welcome little angels to collect the second part of "Women's Clothes" ~ The protagonist and this article are alone

The copy is as follows:

A beautiful woman is like a flower separated from the clouds, longing for love, urging the heart.

Song Xizhi is the white moonlight in the hearts of all male cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals.Outstanding talent, beautiful face, great family background.

The proud sons of heaven made her smile and fought hard.But it can't be exchanged for the beauty's attention.

However, Song Xizhi knew that all this was just an illusion.

Lie [-]: The proud son of heaven loves her.

Truth [-]: The Proud Sons of Heaven are only attacking her for the sake of favorability.

Lie [-]: This is a world of cultivating immortals.

Truth [-]: This is a copy of the game.And she is the eldest wife locked by the player.

Lie [-]: Song Xizhi is the number one beauty.

Truth [-]: Song Xizhi is a top-notch master of women's clothing.