face the cold wind

Shen Xuan was wearing a luxurious dragon robe, holding a white jade box carefully, his coquettish purple pupils were tinged with warmth.

Looking at the white jade box, Mu Xi's heart sank.

Inside was Shen Han's ashes.

The sad look of Shen Han before his death appeared in her mind, and Mu Xi closed her eyes and smiled wryly.

She is very selfish, she doesn't want to tell him that Qi Feng loves him.

As a result, he died with regret.She is very guilty, but everything is irreparable...

After all, she is also a despicable villain.

I'm sorry, Your Highness.

After a long time, Shen Xuan let out a sigh, and the smile on the corner of his mouth looked very strange under the dim candlelight.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?"

Mu Xi looked at him coldly and said nothing.

By now, everything should be over.In order to avenge General Qi and His Highness the Crown Prince, Shen Xuan must die.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time. What a rubbish throne! Without him, it's all meaningless!"

Mu Xi was startled, and his eyes widened: "You... did it on purpose...?"

He let himself go, just for this moment today?So... how terrifying is this man?

For a moment, Mu Xi was cold all over.She looked at the ferocious Shen Xuan on the dragon chair, and clenched her fists.

Suddenly, as if possessed by a demon, Shen Xuan hugged the white jade box and read softly: "Brother, I love you...I love you...I love you..."

madman.

Mu Xi lifted the sword and stepped up the steps step by step.She stared at Shen Xuan closely, and finally stopped.Raise your hand, piercing your heart with a sword.

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After Mu Xi seized the imperial power, she refused to proclaim herself emperor. She took the ashes of the prince Shen Han and General Qi and disappeared without a trace.

Three days later, when her body was found by the river outside the city, she was still clutching a glazed dagger, the blood on which had already dried up.

the badend.

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Woody.

There are wood in the mountains and branches in the wood, and the heart is happy and the king does not know.

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