Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

But the signer didn't rush to escape. She just squatted down and wrapped the rag around her again.

In fact, her appearance at the moment is not very scary, but the Buddhist mark in the middle of her eyebrows is still there, and her eyes will change between gold and black when they blink.

Perhaps the most frightening thing is her sharp and dark fingernails.

Amu struggled to get up and said: "you run, I I'll help you stop them... "

Like the excited beggars in the alley, Amu thought that all the soldiers who suddenly appeared were going to catch qianniang. However, he was sick and was kicked by the beggars. The beggars kicked him so hard that amu suffered some internal injuries.

At this moment, just after standing up a little, the whole person fell to the ground again, and there was a bloody smell in his throat.

"Cough..." Ah Mu coughed a few times, and the blood fell down the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, a pair of black brocade boots embroidered with gold thread and auspicious clouds appeared in front of him. The sound of yearning sounded above. As always, he was disgusted, but mixed with great anger.

"I haven't seen you all night, and that's what you've become? Who let you run? What are you running for? Run

A mu was stunned. He looked up and saw the person he thought he would never see again.

The young master of royal guards, who was carried by him from the mass grave to the gate of the magistrate, was obviously cleaned up. He was dressed in red royal guards, which was more beautiful than yesterday.

A Mu Leng thought.

"What about Taiyi? Call the imperial doctor to our palace! " Chang'an turned around and yelled at the people who followed him.

But she didn't expect that in one night, the little beggar suffered internal injuries and looked miserable. She just wanted to take the little beggar away, but she didn't bring the doctor at all.

Chang'an didn't want to wait, so she asked the bodyguard to carry a mu up. Seeing a Mu's pale face, she said angrily, "be careful! If he dies, you will all be buried with him

"No, she..." A mu saw the signer standing on one side, and he was anxious to tell Chang'an that the signer was the one who asked him to go to the mass grave. He wanted Chang'an not to embarrass the signer for the sake of this matter.

"What are you looking at? I'll settle with you when I get back to my palace! " Chang'an stares at her a-mu all the time and interrupts him. Then she stares at a-mu, who is carried on the temporary carriage by the bodyguard. She turns around and looks at the signer. Her expression is not clear.

"Take her with you and take care of her. Don't let anyone else get close to her." Chang'an peach blossom eyes slightly a MI, command finished just want to ask the Party A, "do you want to go to this palace there hide?"? This palace can protect you. "

When it comes to the last sentence, Chang'an chin slightly raised, a face of pride.

When ah Mu was taken away, the signer had already wrapped up the rag again. She turned around and looked at the scene. Hearing Chang'an's question, she nodded after a little thought.

Chang'an breathed a sigh of relief. When the signer got on the second carriage, she frowned. She didn't even look at the beggars in the alley. She said indifferently, "kill them all."

There was a cry for mercy in the alley.

But soon, there was no sound of this. This place was surrounded by soldiers for a long time. When the soldiers dispersed, someone found that this alley was always crowded with many beggars. I don't know when it was empty and no beggars could be seen.