Chapter 447 The Death of Nangong Yanyan ([-])
There was endless pity in He Lantu's voice, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Nangong Yanyan's lower abdomen step by step without hesitation.

Nangong Yanyan seemed to feel that something had torn her whole body apart, and she looked at He Lantu in disbelief, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her lips, tears rolled down again and again, the resentment in her eyes Rolling towards He Lantu overwhelmingly, he said with difficulty: "Atu, Atu, how can you do this?"

How can it be, how can it be, Attu, how can you kill me?
Atu, people in the whole world can kill her, but Atu can't.

If His Royal Highness did it himself, she would not feel such pain in her heart, but why did Atu do it himself, why did he do it himself?
Everything in the past, everything is vivid, everything is in front of his eyes, with such a gentle smile, such deep feelings, how could he be willing to kill her with his own hands?

Even if she understands that he puts his great career first, he is ruthless, but she is Nangong Yanyan, Nangong Yanyan who has been with him since she was a child, how can he be like this? Ruthless, killed her himself?

Thinking of this, Nangong Yanyan could only feel that there seemed to be tears rolling down her face from her eyes, her whole body seemed to be torn apart, and she couldn't bear the pain.

why why why?
And some timid people watching around saw this situation, He Lantu actually killed His Royal Highness's Liangdi here, they all exclaimed, their faces revealed a look of horror, and turned their heads away , dare not look at the past any more, trembling with fear in the bottom of my heart, even if Nangong Liangdi is not a woman, His Highness the Crown Prince can get rid of her in private, but why is it that His Highness King Yan is here in Grand Master Rong's mansion to personally Get rid of your own woman?
When everyone thought about it, they felt terror and fear in their hearts, and they looked away one by one.

And He Lanye just looked at the scene in front of him quietly, as if he didn't feel any fear, and seemed to be extraordinarily calm, looking at the scene in front of him as usual, smiling faintly.

The knife in He Lantu's hand was a little harder, his gaze was extraordinarily cold, but there was a touch of sadness on the corners of his lips, his voice was low and his voice was extremely calm: "Yanyan, I have nothing to do, if you want to complain, you can complain seven times." Seven and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

He Lanye's words were so soft that only two people could hear them, as if they were filled with endless helplessness, full of helplessness and embarrassment.

Nangong Yanyan just shook her head desperately, as if all the strength in her body had been exhausted, she exhausted her last strength to look at He Lantu, looking at the endless cold, and finally couldn't help screaming ,"what……"

As soon as she spit out a mouthful of blood, she no longer had any strength left, and she crawled softly on He Lantu's voice, tears still rolling down her face, and said in a powerless voice: "Atu , how can you be so cruel and ruthless?"

He Lantu allowed Nangong Yanyan to climb on his shoulders, stood there with the same eyes as usual, and said in an exceptionally low voice, "I never keep useless people by my side."

(End of this chapter)

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