Alive...what will do next?

Xiaoqin's eyes fell on the coffin, and she lowered her head. If her brother could survive, she would listen to her brother's arrangements.

If your brother dies... then let him die.

Fifteen years together in this life.

I think he wouldn't be too lonely if he has himself by his side on the road to the underworld.

Xiao Baozi stood up and held the lover's sword in his hand.

She walked to the corridor ahead, picked up the scabbard, and inserted the sword into it.

It's like smearing the eyes of a lover.

She returned to Li Chenan's side.

Li Chenan was whispering to Ning Chuchu:

"Meet Xiahou Zhuo?"

"no."

"Who did you fight?"

"Princess Liyang."

Li Chenan was stunned, and Ning Chuchu said again:

"Princess Liyang asked Zhou Dashan to train a soldier of thousands of people."

"After I arrived at Zhouzhuang, I got the news that I went to Zhoushan and met them in Zhoushan. Fortunately, I arrived at him according to the people, otherwise... the money I had worked hard to get would probably be gone."

"Oh...what's going on with him?"

Li Chenan pointed to Yan Jidao, who was wrapped in a cocoon.

Ning Chuchu shook her head, "We found that hut, and he stood in front of the hut with blood all over his body... Many people died in front of the hut, and they were all people in the world... Maybe, maybe there was a fierce battle."

Li Chenan didn't ask again.

He walked towards the main room.

He stood in front of the door and looked at the gun stuck in the door.

He reached out and pulled out the gun.

He pushed open the door and walked in.

Princess Liyang leaned against another door.

She is not dead yet.

She is laughing.

She covered the wound with one hand and let the blood flow out from her fingers.

She looked at Li Chenan, but there was no resentment in her eyes.
Chapter completed!