"Why is it too urgent, I'll leave you a whole body, what do you think?"

The voice was loud, and people entered with the voice. The awe-inspiring, awe-inspiring Cui Moyao entered the center of the hall like a god. 【26nbsp;】

He Wensong looked at the godlike man and almost clapped his hands and cheered, but because He was too anxious to be by his side, he had to keep silent.

"Cui Moyao? Why are you here?" He Taiji looked at him in shock, out of surprise, incomprehension, impossible, there are all his own soldiers outside, how did Cui Moyao get in?

"Are you surprised? Don't you think you can come in Ruxin Temple, but I can't." Cui Moyao raised his lips and smiled, with a stunning glamor and even death.

He Tai was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing: "It doesn't matter if you're here, today is the time when your Cui family will perish. Since you can't reunite here, let you go to heaven to reunite."

"I don't know who will go first now."

"Then you'll know soon enough."

Regarding He Taiji's calm smile, Cui Moyao maintained his usual calmness: "He Taiji, your soldiers and horses outside have already fallen, what skills do you still have left?"

He Taiji's expression remained unchanged: "My reinforcements are just outside the city, 10, 10, waiting to support me as the throne, and your [-] soldiers, do you think they can withstand it?"

Cui Yingyan's face was ashen, and she staggered back two steps, looking blankly at the light in the darkness outside, what would happen to the palace once the fight broke out?Even if you don't have to think about it, you know that there is only one word "miserable" to describe it.

Now, he regretted it. He believed in the wrong person. It turned out that the person who loved him the most, the person who was most worthy of his love, was suffering in the cold palace at this moment.

He regretted it. He has never regretted it like this in his life. If he still has the chance, he will definitely say thank you to He Wenfu, treat her well, and never make her sad... But, if the opportunity is lost, he will never do it again. There is.

Cui Moyao's face changed slightly, and he said with a faint smile, "What if I kill you right now?"

"If something happens to me, people from outside will call in immediately, and at that time, everything will be destroyed." He Taiji's voice was hoarse and smiling, his face was extremely ugly under the light.

"Father, why don't we give up, don't fight anymore." He Wensong's complexion was gloomy, but his heart seemed to be frying on the pan, because Cui Moyao refused to even look at her, which was more distressing than contempt ignore.

"What are you afraid of? Don't say we won't lose. Even if we lose, we won't suffer. There are so many people buried with us." He Taiji still had a righteous attitude.

"Father, let's stop fighting with them. Eldest sister and second brother are right. Even if we win, it doesn't matter. In the future, there will still be more killings. I have seen too much about life and death in those years of fighting. Now, the world is peaceful now, why should we add blood debts?"

"Song'er, success or failure depends on one move, we have no way out. Anyway, you have poisoned Cui Yingyan's food, even if we don't kill him now, he will not survive." Taijiu sneered.

Cui Yingyan looked at He Wensong in disbelief, his eyeballs were protruding, and he suddenly realized that this person who used to share the bed with him, he had never understood her.

Anyway, it's also a day of kindness to husband and wife, how could she be so vicious?

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