Peerless favorite: the first princess

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Nan Chenyu glanced at him, then looked at Cang Lan, who was also seriously injured, and there were still some things that he hadn't asked him clearly.However, what Feng Qingfan said was not unreasonable, and now the palace does not know what is going on, if it continues here, it will only increase the number of deaths and injuries.

"Your Highness, Chenyu, it's me, I'm Liuying." At this moment, Liuying, who had sensed something, stood up strongly, stumbled and fumbled, with a hideous and terrifying face, which interrupted the two of them from thinking.

"My lord!" At this moment, Chu Qing came to Cang Lan's side without anyone noticing, supported him, and whispered something in his ear.Seeing Cang Lan's complexion change slightly, he nodded again.

"Liuying...is it really you!!? Why are you here!!" Nan Chenyu looked at the woman with knife marks all over her face and only two black holes in her eyes. There is distress and doubt. [

"Chenyu, it's me, it's me! Cough cough...cough cough..." Liuying cried, with injuries on her body and a heart attack, she still couldn't walk in front of him, and fell to the ground.

"Liuying..." He staggered a few steps over, took her into his arms, saw her covered in scars, and couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.Who hurt her so cruelly?Who will it be?

"Chenyu, Chenyu..." Liuying was in her arms, her petite body trembling uncontrollably, her voice choked and hoarse, she tried her best to suppress her crying, calling out.

"Liu Ying, why are you here, why are you in such a state?" Nan Chen Yu asked in a deep voice.

"Jinghong...it's Jinghong...it's Jinghong...!" Holding on to his clothes, Liu Ying's voice became shriller and shriller, as if all the pain had disappeared at this moment from the previous torment. And struck.

Hearing this, Nan Chenyu looked up at Jinghong, but she just looked at Han Yu, the sword she held tightly in her hand didn't move at all, blood was flowing from Han Yu's neck, slowly flowing down along the edge of the sword.

"What's your reason for not killing me?" Glancing at Liu Ying and Nan Chen Yu, Han Yu suddenly felt that the silver-haired woman in front of him was pathetic.

"Because you are the real Meng Wanhua." Withdrawing the sword, Jinghong's voice could not hear the slightest affection.Because she is Meng Wanhua, she didn't kill her because she wanted to give her all that she had obtained from this identity in the past six years, then she would no longer owe her anything, and so did King Daqi.