My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand two hundred and eighty-seventh

It is an extremely unobtrusive stream on the waste **** of Qingzhou State.

The two sky birds were seriously injured in the battle just now.

At this moment, he was lying dying by the stream, unable to move his paw.

And not far from them, there was a person lying on his stomach.

The light purple shirt was completely soaked by the stream.

The man's entire face was lying in the water, breathless and silent.

Duan Yue lightly stepped on the damp green grass under his feet, and took a few steps forward.

Tilted his head, the left hand of this goods was suddenly encircled by a silvery white streamer.

He couldn't help but throw it at the figure lying in the stream.

"Boom!" One shot failed.

The man who was lying there motionless, suddenly turned his body back, clutching his chest and coughing heavily. He was already pale and standing on the edge of the stream with a handsome face.

Duan Yue smiled suddenly, her smile bright and bright, and her peach blossom eyes blinked and blinked, stunned and not demonized.

"As you know, you will not die so easily if you are left behind for thousands of years."

"You..." Long Yun coughed heavily, his eyebrows were full of sarcasm, "You!"

Duanyue shook a finger at him, "I don't need you to speak now."

Long Yun knew that he was going to be bad today, so he took a step back silently, staring at the other side warily.

But at this moment.

The long jade figure in front of him suddenly disappeared in front of him.

Long Yun's pupils shrank, and he turned around and looked at him abruptly.

In an instant, a long sword with rippling silver flames pierced into his heart as soon as he turned around.

Accurately makes people impossible to refuse.

Death came so suddenly.

He held the long sword condensed by the Devil Emperor's fire in one hand, and the blood flow between his five fingers, along the fingers and the hilt, dripped inch by inch.

Duan Yue's eyes stared at the man in front of him faintly.

The painful and distorted expression on the other's face made him as calm as ever.

"Why, for...for? What..." For why, this is what Young Master Long wanted to ask.

Is the person in front of him sick? Their well water doesn't offend the river, at best, it's just a different stand.

As for thousands of miles to hunt him down?

Ten thousand steps back and said, what he always wanted to kill was Mo Lin, Mo Lin!

What's wrong with this man, did he provoke him? Mo Lin had just said that the poor would not be chased and let him go.

However, this person agreed on the surface and turned around to kill him...

He is really sick!

Duanyue blinked and suddenly let go, letting Long Yun's sword in his chest, falling to the ground like mud in front of him.

This Qinggui, handsome and graceful Cangzhou emperor took out a clean veil, wiped his hand carefully, and cast a cold glance at Long Yun, who was curled up motionless on the ground.

"You shouldn't kill him."

You shouldn't take out the gall of the Huolin Darkfang Snake, wanting to die with him.

Long Yun faintly heard such a sentence, and his expression was a little startled for a while, plus his face was stunned.

Cang, Emperor Cangzhou...this, this is? What kind of dog-like special feelings?

Could it be that from beginning to end, this Cangzhou emperor loved... Is that the prince of Shenzhou? ?

Like a cousin is just a cover for him to cover up!

Long Yun felt a little nonsense before he died.

He fell down and never heard the Cangzhou emperor mutter to himself, "You kill him, what about Qiaoqiao? Qiaoqiao will cry..."

You are not used to that dead lotus, you just need to beat him, how can you kill him?