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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Seven The Empress Killed Himself!(2/2)

"I……"

Qiu Hentian wants to kill Zhuo.

Next to him, holding Tianqi's mother-in-law who was still in a coma, Hongye whispered to herself: "You are not wronged to lose, maybe only she is worthy of the perfect man in your heart."

"Red Leaf!"

Xue Cang squatted beside Hongye with a smile on his face: "You are back, congratulations, the second-grade master, our great master in southern Xinjiang."

Hongye glanced at Xue Cang indifferently.

Xue Cang was stunned.

Something was wrong with this look.

"There are you in the southern border, and the Southern King has white clothes, she is very relieved."

"she?"

Before Xue Cang could react, Hongye had already carried Tianqi's mother-in-law on her back and walked away.

"Red Leaf."

"exist!"

Subconsciously, Hongye turned around and spoke.

Then, she was stunned for a moment, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Just because the person who spoke was Xu Yi.

"Come back, you are the deputy commander of Mu Tian Army, you are indispensable to Mu Tian Army." Xu Yi said softly.

Hongye looked at Xu Yi with his eyes flashing.

But at this moment, Xu Yi's hand shook and Mu Tian's spear appeared, and the sharp tip of the spear was pressed against Hongye's throat.
Chapter completed!
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