When Fang Pei saw her brother die in front of her, she whimpered and roared, and struggled with tears, but to no avail.

A few drops of blood were splashed on Fang Hongshen's face. After trembling, he reached out to wipe it off, and his whole body collapsed on the ground.

Immediately, he crawled towards Fang Zhanming's body desperately and hugged Fang Zhanming in his arms.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow, my tomorrow!"

He still really loves this eldest son. He cried heartbrokenly at this moment and completely lost his appearance as a second-rank official in the dynasty.

Fang Xuan looked at this scene and felt sarcastic. She didn't expect that someone like Fang Hongshen would cry for whom?

"Tsk, why are you seeing blood? It's so unlucky." Pei Yao pulled Fang Xuan and hugged her in his arms, preventing her from seeing the body, "Are you scared?"

Fang Yoon lay obediently on his chest and shook his head.

Pei Yao had a gentle look, raised his hand to make a shaking hoe between her hair, and then asked in a low voice.

"But what else is there to say? Stay or not, you decide."

Fang Yun turned his head slightly, and Yu Guang only saw Fang Hongshen's corner of his clothes, withdrew his gaze, his beautiful eyes slightly closed, and he gently pulled Pei Yao's collar, and said like a coquettish.

"Kill it, it's noisy, I'm tired."

"good."

Pei Yao curled the corners of his lips, turned his eyes to Hong Zheng, then stood up and led Fang Yoon and left calmly.

Tu Liu Fang Hongshen hugged Fang Zhanming's gradually cold body and cried and howled in the spot.

And the two sword guards had already strode towards him.

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