“Brother, do you have anything else to say?Mo Tianyao looked at Mo Tianhai and asked.

The cold snoring of the gargoyle.

"The king is defeated, and the king has nothing to say."Mo Tianfan will leave his head to one side.

"I thought you could cross the fidelate land safely, but I didn't expect it, you should go the old way of Big Brother and Big Brother!""This is the most painful disappointment of Mo Tianyao.

Brothers have not seen each other for many years, this is to see each other again, and this bloody fratricidal killing.

At that time, Mo Tianqi and Mo Tianze were both in the reign of Mo Qilin, and the palace was forced to plot against, but the final result was not all ended in tragedy.

Now Mo Tianfan still has to go this way.

It’s sad, but you still have to make a decision.

Mo Tianyao raised his hand and signaled the small promise to read the pre-prepared decree.

But he stepped away, unwilling to listen to the content of the decree, after all, it is a nefaring thing.

He now wants to see the cloud, and he wants to see what is happening on the other side of Mojian.

The cloud glaze here is fine, after all, the people of Mo Tianfan can't kill here, and the snow has always been on the side.

Mo Tianyao relaxed his tone, he came to the East Palace with cloud glaze, and the people of the palace dragged out one body after another.

Yan Ran has also been taken from the body of Mojian.

lying on the ground.

Moshe has been cleaned.

After taking the drugs, my body gradually became less cold.

As soon as the cloud glazed came in, she saw the body on the ground, covered with blood, and she frowned.

But the soldiers had no sympathy.

No one expected this to be the case for Yan Yan now.

“How’s Ann?The cloud asked.

"Take the antidote, the body has warmed up.Su Haochen said.

The house is full of blood.

"The smell of blood here is too heavy, so bring him to another dormitory to rest."“The cloud commanded.

He nodded, “The concubine side of the concubine...”

Although this side concubines should not be a side concubines now, this seal has not been removed.

If you want to call it, you can only call it that.

“Everyone is dead, what else?"The cloud glaze did not like Yan Yan at the beginning, deliberately approaching.

Even if Yan suddenly brought the antidote back and completely cured the cold poison of Mojingan, it would not be enough to redeem her sins.

Mo Tianyao and the cloud left.

Mozhan was also taken to the temple.

When he woke up, it was the next morning.

He opened his eyes and suddenly remembered the memory of the coma, and said that he would go to the desert to give him green.

It was vague, and it seemed to hear other words.

She said sadly, “Your Highness, I’m sorry... I’m sorry...”

"If there is an afterlife, I will cherish your kindness to me."I . . .

There seemed to be no more sound behind.

Then he seemed to lean on his chest.

No matter how he wanted to open his eyes, he couldn’t.

“Your Highness, you are awake.Yuan Hao was very happy to see Mojing wake up.

Mo Yan had been asleep for too long, and now his whole head was still drowsy.

Weaknesses.

As soon as he sat up, he jerked his arm and asked, “What is it?”"

Hearing the question of Mojian, Yuan Hao’s eyes flashed.

I don’t seem to know how to answer that question.

“Ask you in the house, Shane."Mo Jing'an, though, was distressed by Yan's betrayal.

But I also want to know if what I heard in my sleep is true or if it is just a dream.

"The concubine was assassinated by the rebels last night."Yuan Hao is telling the truth, but he is also very polite.

It was like a tight string, suddenly broken.

“The rebels?"Megron's way.

Yuan Hao nodded, "The three princes and the Jingcheng princes, led the army to force the palace, and the concubine on the side of Yan had died last night.""

Mojian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and asked slowly, “Now?”"

He asked if he had been buried after his death or if he had been abandoned.

After all, Yan Yan was originally a person who was going to be executed late, but he was hated by everyone in the palace.

Yuan Hao thought about it and said, “At this time, I am afraid that I have just shipped out of the palace.”"

Moshe is also unwell.

He came straight out of the bed, probably because he had been lying on the bed for too long, and his body was so weak that he was almost standing.

Or the eye quickly to help the mercanton.

“Your Highness...” Yuan Hao was a little worried about Mojian’s body.

"Let me give her the last trip."Moyron's Way.

There is no more obstacle to Yuan Hao, after all, this person cannot be restored to life.

"Your Highness, your body is afraid that you will not be able to walk at the door of the palace, and you will go down to order the car to be thrown."Yuan Hao proposed.

Mo Jingan did not refuse, in his body is recovering, the palace door is far from the east palace.

The car will soon be ready.

He put on the car and headed for the door.

"Hurry up."Mo Yan'an urged the carman.

When they arrived outside the palace, there were many cars carrying piles of corpses.

All of this will be transported to the mass graves outside the city to be buried.

They were all rebels who followed Mo Tianfan.

The bodyguards who died in the palace were recorded and asked their families to take it back.

They lined up on the ground outside the palace, and some family members wailed and took their relatives away.

A lot of these cars can only go to the mass graves.

Mo Jingan came down from the car, a pile of piles to find, looking for Yan Yan's figure.

Finally, Mo Yan found Yan’s body.

He pulled him out of it and was crushed by the body of the rebels.

But Mojingan has just recovered, and there is no great strength at all.

He quickly helped pull out Yan’s body, and his body was already stiff and cold.

There was no blood on the face.

“Shan Yan . . . Yan Yan . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Although she was injured by her bruises, now, Yan Ran is full of blood, and it has been completely cold...

Mojian hugged Yan Yan's body, and could not return to God for a long time.

The sky suddenly rained, "Your Highness, it is raining, go back to the palace.""

Yuan Hao reminded.

He did not seem to hear, but he still hugged Yan Yan’s body tightly.

Zhao Xinyi came out of the palace with an oil paper umbrella.

“Your Majesty, go back to the palace.Zhao Xinyi looked at Mojing, some pain.

Moshe didn’t seem to hear.

Zhao Xinyi did not say much, just silently accompanied by Mojian's side.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and even if you have an umbrella, you can't cover anything.

Mojingan's body was wet, he had just woken up, and his body could not bear it.

Then, finally, I couldn’t hold up and fell down.