Chapter 181： Jun buried spring mud (2/2)

Xiao Yu'an squatted on the ground. He leaned on the last unbroken string in his mind. He turned back and continued to hold the wound on the river. He shouted over and over again to let him not sleep. Then, some people came in and some people would enter Xiao Yu'an. Under the control of the ground, dragging on the ground, someone rushed to repair the blood for the last time.

Everything is as dumb as nothing, only chaos and mess, Xiao Yuan wants to ask if there is anything in the river, but it is dragged out of the palace, outside the palace, the snow is falling, the weather is cold, Xue Yan’s face was pale and angry with fear. Xiao Yu’an was taken to his feet and he heard him say, “Northern king, you are so embarrassed, use the emperor’s sincerity to you, and assassinate the emperor with the Northland Yu, how can you do this? Vicious?”

Xiao Yu'an didn't answer and didn't explain. He curled up to the ground and couldn't cry even if he choked. He was so embarrassed, his body was hurting, his limbs were hurting. He asked him why he would do this again and again, but he didn't know where to look. answer.

Perhaps from the moment he thought he could protect the North, he was destined to have such an ending.

Xue Yan has always been doing things decisively and neatly. He knows that the Northern Emperor of the Abolition of the Emperor has no longer been able to stay. Before that, he was able to claim that it was an ancient love, but if he was assassinated, he would stay with him. Can only be a laughing stock!

Today, the emperor of the North Kingdom must die.

The world is whistling, the snow is screaming, the cold is biting, Xue Yan exhales a white mist, slowly pulling out the long sword from the waist: ”Northern Emperor, can you still have something to say?”

Xiao Yu'an still carries the blood of the Weihe River. His clothes have been soaked in the snow, black and white are mixed together, and covered with heavy snow. He is slowly getting up and standing, his limbs are frozen because of the cold, his His eyes were numb and he asked: ”Hey, he is okay?”

Xue Yan's sword in his hand, staring at Xiao Yu'an for a long while, seems to be afraid to come to this moment. Xiao Yu'an remembered that it was Luhe Qing. He was silent for a while and answered truthfully: ”The emperor has no life.” ”

”That's great...” Xiao Yuan shivered and smiled and fell into tears.

Xue Yan discovered that he might have misunderstood this person in front of him, but in order to make the river for the South Yan State for the world, today he will not be merciless in any case: ”Northern Emperor, if there is no other words, go on the road.”