Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu understood in an instant, and a glamorous streamer faded in his eyes.

"My grandfather and second uncle... replaced me?"

"Well... the old man said, you are very angry, and you will definitely not agree. Now that you are injured again, if you know about this, there will be more troubles, so Grandpa Tao and I will transfer you to the old house to recuperate. He Go to see the emperor with the second master! When the master left, he said... If they don't come back tomorrow morning, it means something has happened... Let Grandpa Tao take us to Bianwei Mountain to find your grandfather..."

After Xiaoying finished speaking, she seemed to realize that she was in trouble.

"It's over, young master, why did I say that in such a hurry... What should I do? If the old man knew, he would definitely kill me..."

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The huge capital was like a dead place at this time, and there was no sound.

The crown prince is in mourning, and the whole country mourns. Within three days, no business is allowed, no going out to meet friends, no fire to cook, and those who violate the order will be whipped thirty times. Repeated offenders will be killed without pardon.

On the empty street, Ling Luoyu, dressed in white, walked through with a cold, icy stride.

In the cracks of the two shops, people peeped from time to time.

They all wanted to know who was so bold and dared to go out when the prince was dying.

Isn't this courting death!

"Boom boom boom..."

Three deafening cannon blasts rang in my ears, and a shredding and dull drum sound came from the direction of the imperial city.

At noon, the prince's coffin was lifted out of the city and entered the underground palace.

Beicheng Gate, the only way to get out of the city.

Amid the sound of footsteps, the martial law Imperial City Guards came one after another to clear the road.

The leader is Xiao Yong.

He greeted the guards to strictly guard all intersections, and if there was a loud noise, he would kill him.

abruptly—

"team leader……"

Amidst the panicked shouts, a guard rushed from the road ahead with an ugly face.

"Captain, someone is blocking the road ahead..."

Xiao Yong's face was gloomy: "Blocking the road?"

Blocking the road at this time, isn't that waiting for death? !

"The sword in your hand is a vegetarian? Didn't I tell you long ago? Those who rebel against the road... will be killed without mercy!"

The guard stammered: "No... can't kill..."

"Why can't you kill it?"

"Because...that's Ling Sanshao..."

Xiao Yong: "..."

How could Ling Luoyu appear here with a convulsion at this time?

Did she want to die? !

On the cold street, a white robe lay across the road.

Xiao Yongce immediately stepped forward: "Ling Luoyu? What are you doing here?"

Ling Luoyu smiled coldly: "Guess what!"

"what?"

In Xiao Yong's stunned voice, Ling Luoyu suddenly burst out, and the soul blade shot, as if entering a no-man's land, and rushed out coldly.

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Imperial City, Simon.

In the dull drumbeat, the prince's coffin swayed out of the palace gate.

The civil and military officials who had long been standing on both sides fell to the ground crying.

When the prince has no queen, all officials send spirits. This is the rule.

Feng Chenglin was about to kneel down, but because of the heavy tonnage and oversized body, his butt touched Jiang Mu's head in the back.

"What are you doing!" In a low voice, Jiang Mu punched his ass.

Fatty Feng groaned, staggering under his feet and almost fell.

He lowered his voice unhappy: "Jiang Mu, it's not intentional for this young master to be so special!"

I just touched it, and it's not a special sitting like a specimen, what are you babbling about!

He knelt down while muttering, his eyes swept around, for fear that he would kneel late and cause some people's ideas.

all of a sudden...

He squatted there, and looked at the prince's coffin without blinking. Instead of kneeling, he slowly stood up.

"That...that's..."